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Chapter 1798 Torture (1)

The next morning at 8 o'clock.

Luo Yingxiu sat in the mission site on time and sent a text message to the members to work.

However, after waiting for a while, no one came.

A man is messy in the wind.

The war last night lasted for a long time, and six people were resting at around 2 a.m.

Moreover, the war did not end.

The only ones that destroyed last night were Yin Zhiyuan's apples and Lee Soo-gen's cantaloupe, both of which were used as midnight snacks. Song Hao was a newly joined Manny, so he was let go by everyone. Ahn Jae-hyun's fruit was not found, and he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and he flipped through everywhere. Jiang Hu-dong's fruit was not found, and he said he was lost. Park Ji-hoon's durian was placed on the table, and no one moved, and Yin Zhi-won strongly asked him to take it back to his dormitory.

Early in the morning, Ahn Jae-hyun got up early.

Then, Kang Ho-dong was awakened by the movement. He didn't say anything, watching Ahn Jae-hyun busy around until the latter was packed and ready to set off, and quietly got out of bed, like a hunting lion, approaching from behind and hugging the latter.

How could Ahn Jae-hyun be the opponent of Kang Ho-dong? The persimmon hidden in the mug in the socks was directly crushed by Kang Ho-dong.

"The rules are like this, I have no choice, sorry, Jae Hyun." After Kang Ho-dong apologized, he disappeared.

"Broken?" asked Park Ji-hoon, who had watched the show in bed for a long time.

"It's broken..." Ahn Jae-hyun looked aggrieved.

It was already morning, and I saw that the main person could lead to success by walking out of this door, but I failed.

Feeling distressed.

In another bedroom, Song Hao walked out of the room with a large suitcase.

"Hao..." Jiang Hudong appeared again, a roadblock.

How could Song Hao escape with a big suitcase? He was stopped by Jiang Hudong if nothing unexpected happened.

However, this time, I didn't do it directly.

"You're the only one left!" In Jiang Hudong's consciousness, it seemed that the only one of Song Hao was left. His purpose was also very simple, let Song Hao share his own breakfast.

Poor Song Hao was pressed by him with his hands on the wall, and there was no power to resist.

I can only nod.

Then the two went to the mission location together.

While the two were fighting, Park Ji-hoon, Yin Ji-won and Lee Soo-gun had arrived at the mission location.

Park Ji-hoon's mission was successful.

Even Yin Zhiyuan, who turned on the rampage mode last night, still didn't look at durian.

However, Song Hao's grapefruit survived, which surprised Luo Yingxi.

Besides that, all failed.

The breakfast was made of Chinese fried rice and a few small stir-fried rice, as well as egg soup.

Park Ji-hoon also ate with relish.

As Song Qian said, the taste of the small restaurant is fresher for him.

After all, "New Journey to the West" is not "Two Days and One Night". Halfway through eating, he gave the remaining food to Jiang Hudong and others.

This morning's task was to go outing and introduce the beautiful scenery of Guilin.

In "New Journey to the West", Chinese customs and various delicacies and snacks account for a large part of the content.

South Korea has a small territory, but it has developed an extremely arrogant and narrow personality among ordinary people. A large part of the reason is the propaganda influence of some conservative newspapers. The most representative one is the "Chung Kong Ilbo", which was criticized in "The Insider". In the past, the Internet was underdeveloped, and traditional newspapers had a very large influence.

This situation does not exist in the program of n.e.w.

It is not because Park Ji-hoon likes Chinese culture, but because he is like this for all countries. Competition is competition, and the development and changes of others cannot be ignored. Just like a boxing match, you don’t know how strong you are when you practice your opponent’s strength, and you are still reading the information from your opponent a few years ago. How can you win?

After breakfast, we had a short rest and everyone went to the first mission location.

Outing, climbing.

It's not the kind of steep mountain peak, and the rain doesn't have much impact.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining, which is very suitable for outings.

Everyone was also energetic.

Park Ji-hoon is no exception. Although he likes rainy days, the moisture is a bit annoying, especially when he lives in a dormitory with a very historical charm, he is uncomfortable to sleep at night.

I sighed all the way.

After arriving at the destination, several people took photos as soon as possible.

The scenery is secondly, mainly the sense of accomplishment after climbing to the top of the mountain, the condescending mind and the freshness of seeing it for the first time.

However, after taking the photo, the mood quickly faded, so tired!

Moreover, it was almost noon and my stomach was empty and began to rebel.

The program team had already communicated with the inn in advance and quickly prepared a table of lunch.

Fried potato slices, stir-fried mushrooms, stir-fried beans, etc., as well as Chinese fried rice that Jiang Hudong and others especially like.

The program team ate together.

This is nothing, but what is strange is that the program team just sat opposite them!

"What else?" Yin Zhiyuan asked speechlessly, "Don't you eat it directly?"

"Before eating it directly..." Luo Yingxiu said.

"Pray?" As soon as he said halfway, he was interrupted by Ahn Jae Hyun.

Lee Soo-gen also hushed.

I knew it would be like this!

"In my opinion, I can only drink water!" Yin Zhiyuan said.

"Hao told us that the brothers were too quarrels and always quarreled." Luo Yingxiu first sold Song Hao, then ignored the latter's shocked and aggrieved expression and continued, "So, this time the task is to keep it still before lunch is over, if anyone talks or laughs, put down his chopsticks."

Several people were amused and crying.

Park Ji-hoon looked at the staff sitting opposite him and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Is that difficult?" Jiang Hudong asked.

"The problem lies with them!" Park Ji-hoon pointed to the staff opposite and said.

"I will definitely make noise here on purpose!" Yin Zhiyuan also pointed to the staff opposite and said.

"They're not going to have to do with us!" Jiang Hudong said, "Just eat honestly and don't do strange things!" He was very worried about Yin Zhiyuan, the "crazy man".

"Only those who make noises are eliminated?" Ahn Jae-hyun asked.

"No, everyone will be eliminated together!" Luo Yingxi mercilessly extinguished his fantasy.

Ahn Jae-hyun immediately leaned back and grabbed his hair.

"Are you ready?" Luo Yingxie asked.

"1,2,3, start!" Kang Ho-dong announced the start.

Park Ji-hoon has no intention of scattering the audience at all, and he doesn't even have a strong sense of existence. He is here to play this time.

Although I sometimes feel a little irritable, I find it interesting afterwards.

It is time to cure too strong desire for victory or defeat.

The game begins.

The staff opposite did indeed take action.

"How smooth, give me a pair of chopsticks." Writer Li Youzhen didn't have chopsticks, so he said to the writer beside him.

After Duoshun writer gave her chopsticks, he began to search in his bag.

After a while, I took out a pack of wet wipes, opened them, pulled out one, and began to carefully wipe my right index finger and middle finger.

Park Ji-hoon and Lee Soo-gen both twitched their eyes and hurriedly lowered their heads.

A moment later, when Park Ji-hoon reached out his chopsticks to the potato chips, a fleshy hand suddenly appeared in his sight, like a fishing osprey, quickly clamping two potato chips and retracting them.
Chapter completed!
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