Chapter 81: Exclusive to the Golden Team

Just as the silver team barbecue beer snacks were enjoying themselves, the guests of the gold team finally bypassed the beautiful little villa and saw their house...Huh?
Hmm?
Xu Zhiyi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then fixed his eyes—
Not an illusion!
The old, simple, little hut in front of you that was built perfunctorily? ? ?
Xu Zhiyi glanced at the two teammates and asked uncertainly: "Jin Li said earlier that our house is behind the small villa, isn't it?"
Peng Fei was also shocked: "Not bad."
He couldn't help but walked forward two steps, and sure enough, in front of the small hut, he saw a small wooden sign with five big characters:
[Exclusive to Golden Team]
Three people: "..."
[Hahahahahaha! I only knew that the show crew might play this kind of comparative operation, but I never expected that the director could be so frantic! 】
[I thought the program team would build an ordinary cement house or wooden house, but it was a thatched house... I lost it.]
[Golden team, fell behind for a while, miserable for a while, has been behind forever]
"What the hell!"
Xu Zhiyi's already Buddha mentality was rekindled by this thatched cottage.
She remembered what she had just seen, sitting on the grass of the beautiful villa and barbecue, like a three-person silver team on vacation. She couldn't help but yelled, "If people live in a villa, we just live here?"
"I want to protest! Where are the people from the show crew?"
Xu Zhiyi was about to turn around, but He Ye suddenly shouted, "There is a wooden sign here!"
Xu Zhiyi walked over, only to see a wooden sign that read:
[The winner lives in a villa, and the loser consciously lives in a cottage. If you are not satisfied, I will tell you the truth at seven o'clock in the evening. 】
Three people: "..."
Seven o'clock in the evening?
After doing this, Xu Zhiyi remembered that he was recording a show.
Don't be too impulsive.
Just a few hours.
Later that night, she would like to see what the so-called "truth" is?
Why is the silver team faster than my own side every time.
She took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let's go in first. As stated in the previous mission card, there is our dinner in the house. I will ask what is going on in the evening."
Peng Fei did not have such a grievance.
He is not so squeamish, and even thinks living in a thatched cottage is quite novel.
However, in the past two days, Peng Fei has fully realized the sinister routine of the program group.
His only concern is...
What kind of dinner will be prepared in such a broken thatched cottage?
Barbecue is not expected, at least...
There should be... right?
Squeak
The door of the thatched house was pushed open.
Sunlight entered the dim room.
The three of them looked at the situation clearly and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief-although it looked simple and simple, the house was obviously clean after careful cleaning.
It's too clean.
Abbreviation: Nothing.
This door should correspond to an empty living room. Apart from a wooden table, there are no other extras.
Going inside, there are two rooms, each with a bed and a neatly folded floral quilt.
Peng Fei murmured: "We have three people, just two beds... No, what about dinner?"
"it's here."
He Yeyou's weak voice came from the next room.
Ten seconds later.
The three of them looked at this small kitchen and fell silent.