Translator: Yunyi
However, no one reminded them that they were going in circles.
If the director reminded them, it would be cheating.
Moreover, the program was so entertaining, why should they be told?
Fortunately, after driving in a circle, Feng Peiâs camera pointed to their starting point and he saw the strange-shaped rock with XX road engraved on it, standing on the roadside.
For a moment, Feng Pei thought he had encountered a ghost and was trapped in an illusion.
âAre we back where we started?â
âHahahaha, they finally realized!â
âI thought they were going to stay here for the whole night! Oh my god, I beg you guys to debut as a group! Iâm laughing so much that my stomachâs hurting in the middle of the night. My mom came over to ask me what happened and expressed her concern when she saw my tearful face.â
Faced with this question, Song Yaoyao remained calm as if nothing had happened.
She stuffed the kitten into her arms, her pair of black eyes filled with innocence. âI told you, I donât know the way. You didnât tell me where to go.â
Song Yaoyao would never tell him that if he didnât say anything, she wouldnât have noticed it at all.
To her, as long as she didnât notice it, in her mind, this would be her first time taking this path!
Feng Pei: â...â
He slumped into the back of the chair and sprawled out like a salted fish.
âMy seafood feast...â
Song Yaoyao: âDo you want to get off?â
Since she didnât see the cameraman who was meant to be walking on foot, there was no way she would have known that they were back where they started.
What she didnât know was that the cameraman had already followed the path to the next mission point where he was waiting for Feng Pei.
He waited and waited...
But where was he?
Feng Pei looked around at the familiar surroundings and glared at Song Yaoyao. âNo!â
He had paid her!
âAlright then...â
Song Yaoyao pressed the horn and continued on her way.
This time, Feng Pei didnât dare to play anymore and focused his attention on Song Yaoyao.
In the quiet night, only the sound of the wind could be heard. Song Yaoyao was not used to Feng Peiâs sudden silence.
She blinked and asked curiously, âWhatâs your mission? Thereâs also a seafood feast involved?â
âYes...â Feng Pei was weak. âBut I wonât be getting that now. Maybe all Iâll get is some steamed cornbread or tap water.â
After such a long time, all the mission flags had probably been taken by now.
He told Song Yaoyao about his mission, and when she heard it, she was relieved.
She said calmly, âDonât worry. My luck is really good. There will still be a flag there. Iâll take you to it!â
Feng Pei was simply whining a little. It wasnât like he hadnât tasted good food before. So he was amused. âSure! Are you a lucky little koi fish?â
Song Yaoyao replied without thinking, âThere is fate between Buddha and I. Buddha will bless me.â
This was what the nun once said, not what she said.
âPfff...â
Feng Pei burst out laughing. âThen Iâll leave it to you!â
After strolling for so long and not eating for almost a day, Song Yaoyaoâs stomach was rumbling with hunger.
Hearing this, she asked softly, âThen if I help you find the red flag, can you share some seafood with me? Iâm hungry.â
âSure!â
But what if the flag wasnât found?
Feng Pei happily comforted himself. Suddenly, he remembered that Song Yaoyao had a very serious problem with directions. He asked curiously, âOh right, donât tell me youâve been trapped here all along? When did you get lost?â
Song Yaoyao replied, âIt wasnât dark when I came in.â
Feng Pei looked at the sports watch on his wrist and the corner of his mouth twitched.
It was past nine in the evening....