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The barrage has gone crazy.

[Ah ah ah ah, he told her not to eat the unpalatable pancakes but to eat wontons instead!】

[What kind of gentle version of off-duty literature is this?】

[Song Er'er, please stop being so tough, you just paused!】

[Lu Zhi is not here to love Zong, he is here to feed accurately.】

[Suspected to be a good guy hahahahaha.】

After the first task is completed, the staff reminds the second task.

"Next, you two need to complete a couple interactive game."

Song Er'er immediately became alert.

"What game?"

The staff took out a card and read: "Night market trap, two people need to jointly win a designated prize. If successful, they will receive an additional twenty yuan from the program team."

Song Er'er's eyes lit up.

"Twenty extra?"

The staff nodded: "Yes."

Song Er'er: "Tell me earlier! What kind of couple interaction? This is an income-generating project."

Lu Zhi: "You are very motivated."

Song Er'er: "That's quite a deal! You can buy a deluxe version of grilled cold noodles at the night market for twenty yuan."

Lu Zhi: "Let's go then."

There were many people surrounding the ring stall.

When the stall owner saw the camera, he immediately greeted him: "Come on, come on, ten rings for ten dollars, if you hit one, take it away!"

The staff explained the task: "The program team has communicated with the stall owner that the two of you need to use the yellow duck doll in the ten traps."

Song Er'er looked at the designated prize.

A palm-sized yellow duck is placed in the middle of the second row.

Not too close, not too far either.

She looked at Lu Zhi: "Teacher Lu, are you accurate?"

Lu Zhi: "Not bad."

Song Er'er: "It's okay or more?"

Lu Zhi: "Look at the target."

Song Er'er: "Target 20 yuan of funding."

Lu Zhi nodded: "That's very important."

Song Er'er took ten circles in his hand and gave him five.

"There are five of us each, you come first."

Lu Zhi took over the circle and stood behind the line.

He didn't take much aim and hit the cup next to the duck in the first circle.

onlookers exclaimed.

Song Er'er applauded: "It's accurate, but it's wrong."

Lu Zhi: "Come again."

The second circle passed by the duckling.

The third trap hit the plastic flower at the back.

Song Er'er frowned: "Teacher Lu, do you have any objections to the little duck?"

Lu Zhi looked at her: "It's a question of wind direction."

Song Er'er looked up.

There was no wind at all in the night market.

She nodded: "I understand, a strong man never admits that his hands are slippery."

Lu Zhi took action in the fourth round and finally hit the duck's head.

The loop hung up for a moment, then slipped down again.

Song Er'er took a breath: "The duck rejected you."

Lu Zhi: "I can see it."

On the fifth lap, Lu Zhi made a sure win.

Onlookers applauded.

Just as the staff was about to declare success, the stall owner said: "Hey, this only covers the neck, the whole circle has to fall to the ground."

Song Er'er looked at the stall owner.

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