Chapter 712: Chapter 710 Licking Dog, Nothing Left at All!
Chapter 712: Chapter 710 Licking Dog, Nothing Left at All!
He Cheng handed over the heart-shaped leaf he had picked to the program staff, who, after checking it, placed it on the mission table.
There was already a square-shaped leaf on the table.
He Cheng looked at the name of the guest who had completed the task—Mumu.
The originally calm look in his eyes suddenly turned excited, “Where is Mumu?”
Mumu was lying in an egg-shaped cabin asleep, raised his head when he heard the call, yawned covering his mouth, and continued to sleep.
Such human-like action indeed made cat lovers in the live broadcast go wild with comments.
The program team hadn’t opened the reward channel yet; if they had, Mumu alone would have earned an unimaginable amount of cat food.
“How cute Mumu is!” Han Yi said with a fond smile towards Mumu.
But the smile didn’t reach her eyes.
Mumu came out of the egg cabin and walked up to the cardboard cutout of He Cheng.
It was then that He Cheng realized that Mumu’s name was already stuck on his cardboard cutout, meaning Mumu was the first to arrive and had earned the first choice of partners and had even chosen him.
He Cheng picked up Mumu, “Let’s play the game together in the next round.”
“Meow~” Mumu cried out, then sensing something, looked at Han Yi, catching the malice in her eyes.
Mumu bared his teeth at her in a challenging gesture, then rubbed against He Cheng again.
He Cheng didn’t notice Mumu’s subtle action towards Han Yi, thinking she was just being affectionate with him, as a walnut-sized black berry appeared in his hand, “A reward for Mumu.”
Mumu took it and put it in the Little Storage Bag hanging around his neck, then looked at him with sparkling eyes… wanting more!
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Sally and Yan Ze also returned.
Their relationship seemed very harmonious, almost as if they were truly in love.
“Spring water.” Sally first placed her bottle on the mission table.
Yan Ze also put his down, “Mine.”
“Sally is fourth, Yan Ze fifth, no rewards, no penalties.” Director Zhao called out, “Please rest in the resting area.”
There were cameras for live broadcasting in the resting area too.
Seeing Mumu eating, Sally immediately went over, “Mumu is first, that’s amazing~”
Mumu, “Meow—”
Sally petted her head and said to He Cheng, “Thank you, President He.”
“She chose me as the partner for the next round.” He Cheng smiled.
Sally nodded, “Good, then I will continue to trouble President He.”
Turning her gaze, Sally looked at Han Yi, who was busy with her phone, “Sister Han ranked third and also had the chance to choose a partner. I wonder whom Sister Han picked?”
“It’s a secret.” Han Yi said without looking up.
Yan Ze handed Sally a cup of pale blue water, “Thirsty?”
“Thanks.” Sally took the water, sipped it, and then with a look of enjoyment, said, “So sweet!”
Yan Ze slightly curved his lips and sipped his pink champagne.
Gradually, the other guests also returned.
The live broadcast temporarily ended.
Director Zhao edited the final punishments and some other materials into a clip to be broadcast as a special extra.
The last two guests to return were Xiao Rong and the genius neurosurgeon Zhou Yu, both looking a bit disheveled. They had also disappeared for a while during the live broadcast.
And they received the punishment of washing dishes.
Of course, they couldn’t really make them wash dishes, especially Zhou Yu, a neurosurgeon whose hands needed to be well protected. So, after going through the motions, the staff completed it.
Sally knew about the affair between Zhou Yu and Xiao Rong’s brother Xiao Zhu, and she guessed that the two of them probably went to argue and ended up fighting.
On Zhou Yu’s neck, there was a scratch mark from fingernails.
Yan Ze laughed and asked, “Would you two like to play cards?”
“Sure,” Zhou Yu replied.
Xiao Rong also asked, “How do we play?”
Sally sat cross-legged, with Xiao Mumu curled up between her legs, looking very relaxed and comfortable. Her mouth never stopped, either eating fruit or chewing on dried meat. However, upon closer inspection, the fruit she was eating was not from the fruit plate.
Xiao Mumu also got a piece now and then, thoroughly enjoying it.
Sally was biting on a piece of dried meat, holding the playing cards.
Her left was Gu Yizhou, and her right was Yan Ze.
Sally pretended not to be very good at playing, constantly keeping Yan Ze under pressure, “A pair of Aces, calling solo.”
Yan Ze closed his hand of cards, “Don’t want.”
“Bomb.” Sun Ying threw out four threes.
Everyone passed, and when it was Sally’s turn, naturally, she did too.
Yan Ze threw down four Ks, the largest hand at the moment.
Naturally, everyone passed.
Yan Ze casually threw out a card, “4.”
Sally held a joker in her hand and won the first game.
He Cheng disdainfully said, “Dude, we’re supposed to be teammates.”
“Really?” Yan Ze just realized, then threw out four 5s, “Bomb.”
“How many bombs do you have in your hand?” asked Sun Ying, speechlessly.
He Cheng replied, “None left.”
“…Yan Ze, let me give you some advice, women—shouldn’t be spoiled too much!” Sun Ying threw her cards down, “Licking the dog, ends up with nothing!”
Sally responded, “Not necessarily, the dog licker gets the happiness of pursuit. Isn’t there a saying, ‘the outcome doesn’t matter, if the process is happy and joyful, it’s already better than countless others.'”
Sun Ying took a sip of red wine, thought for a moment, then nodded, “That makes sense. Just like a man pursuing a woman, no matter how difficult the process, once he gets her, he quickly loses interest. Speaking of the outcome, men value the process more than the result. So women should definitely not let men get them easily.”
“Sometimes it’s the exact opposite, a man just gets on board, then gets kicked off,” Yan Ze shuffled the cards, then tossed them to Zhou Yu for dealing.
Zhou Yu, ever so graceful, took the cards and began dealing. His hands were beautiful—slender and strong, steady yet flexible, making the act of dealing particularly pleasing to the eye.
Listening to Yan Ze, Sun Ying looked between him and Sally and said, “Is that so? Seems like you speak from experience.”
He Cheng interjected, “I’m a living example. Once these women get me, they don’t cherish me at all, they just go after my money and run away as soon as they get it.”
“That’s rough,” Zhou Yu laughed, dealing the last card to He Cheng.
He Cheng made a bitter face, “Isn’t it though.”
“What about Hua Siqi? I ran into her in the parking lot of He Group. She was shouting about being pregnant with your baby, yet she was shoved into a car by security and taken away,” Xiao Rong said somewhat disdainfully.
He Cheng lit a cigarette.
He had just taken a puff when Yan Ze said, “Xiao Mumu is here.”
He Cheng immediately snuffed out the cigarette, “Boss Xiao, if you knew a little more about me, you’d know that I am… absolutely meticulous!”
“I can testify to that,” Zhou Yu fiddled with the cards in his hand.
“Aren’t you a neurosurgeon?” Xiao Rong coldly sneered.
“Transference of skills,” Zhou Yu replied calmly.
Sally fed the leftover piece of dried meat in her mouth to Xiao Mumu. The little guy ate it with great relish, his fluffy tail gently wagging.