He plays Feng Yuxiu, and his girlfriend is a fairy-like beauty.

Inside the cage.

Xue Zhiqian completely tore off the two fake mustaches and sat cross-legged next to the wooden fence.

Zhang Yixing was drawing circles on the ground with a twig, drawing and erasing them repeatedly.

"How long will we be locked up?"

"I don't know. The director said we can only get the key after the lord completes the punishment mission."

Xue Zhiqian leaned his head against the fence.

"What is the little pig doing now?"

Zhang Yixing glanced outside.

Show Lo was squatting in the punishment task area doing squats. There was a counter next to him, and the number on it had just jumped to thirty-seven.

There are still 63 to go before reaching 100.

"Atonement."

Xue Zhiqian sighed, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed a note that had appeared in the gap of the fence.

He looked around to make sure the staff weren't paying attention, then unfolded the note.

There was a line of text written on it, and he recognized the handwriting.

Ye Mo had signed his script at the entrance of the dressing room.

That's right, it's his!

"During the Bagua Formation segment later, there's a loose section of the floor on the central platform; stepping on the edge will cause it to warp."

Xue Zhiqian clutched the note in his hand and glanced up in the direction of the Shu Kingdom's camp.

Ye Mo was talking to Sun Honglei with his back to the cage, without turning his head.

Xue Zhiqian stuffed the note into his sleeve, pressing his lips to his mouth several times before finally managing to suppress it.

Thinking to myself, "This is a real black hole for variety shows, truly amazing."

Later, a subtitle was added above his head: Sima Yi received a secret report from the Crouching Dragon.

Wolonggang.

The three people from Shu stood in front of a thatched hut.

A plaque hangs at the entrance, with the three large characters "Wolongju" written on it.

Huang Bo knocked on the door.

The door opened a crack, and a hand reached out, pointing to a bamboo sieve on the ground with a few walnuts inside.

"No, what does this mean? Are we supposed to peel walnuts?" Sun Honglei picked up the walnuts and examined them from all angles.

The door was closed abruptly.

Huang Bo placed the walnuts on the threshold and knocked on the door twice.

The door opened a crack again, and the hand moved the walnut aside and pointed to another prop that had appeared on the ground: a hemp rope and a bundle of straw.

"Twisting straw rope?" Huang Bo squatted down to take a look.

The door closed again.

Ye Mo thought for a moment.

"The three visits to the thatched cottage were not to make us do the work, but to make us cater to his preferences."

He turned and walked out, returning five minutes later with three items: a bowl of spicy hot pot, a palm-leaf fan, and a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).

There was a moment of silence inside the door, then the hand reached out and took all three items inside.

Then they remained silent for an even longer time.

The door opened.

A man dressed in a Taoist robe sat on a prayer mat, with a rolled-up brocade pouch on the table in front of him.

The spicy hot pot and Erguotou liquor had been moved to the side, and the bowls were empty.

"Sincerity moves mountains; you have passed the first test."

Sun Honglei stared wide-eyed at the spicy hot pot, then at the Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), and finally at Ye Mo.

"How did you know Mr. Wolong had this kind of taste?"

Ye Mo shrugged.

Huang Bo observed for a while, then went around to the side of the thatched hut, squatted down, and used his hands to push aside the vines on the fence. Behind the vines was a hole, just big enough for a person to crawl through.

"We can go straight in and get the brocade pouch."

Sun Honglei ran over and glanced at the hole in the fence, then looked down at his own 1.8-meter-tall frame.

"This opening is narrower than my waistband, I can't squeeze through. Who do you think I am, Sun Honglei? Squeezing through a dog hole?"

Huang Bo pointed to Song Xiaobao behind him.

Song Xiaobao quit.

"No way, have you ever seen Guan Yu crawl through a dog hole? My appearance..."

"You're Guan Yu now. Guan Yu values ​​loyalty, and loyalty means sacrificing for the team." Sun Honglei patted him on the shoulder.

Song Xiaobao opened her mouth and found that she couldn't refute this fallacy.

He walked to the hole in the fence, measured it, then turned sideways and darted through.

The movements were so fluid and fast that even Huang Bo was momentarily stunned.

This cave seems to have been prepared just for him.

He stood on the other side of the fence, looked down at himself, then looked back at the size of the hole, and finally looked at Sun Honglei with a genuine look of confusion on his face.

"Isn't it easy to crawl in here?"

Sun Honglei stood there, his face looking like someone had stuffed a whole lemon into his mouth.

"What do you mean? Are you mocking my figure?"

Ye Mo and Huang Bo turned their backs at the same time.

My shoulders are shaking.

Song Xiaobao took the brocade pouch out of the thatched hut and handed it to Ye Mo, while brushing the dirt off her clothes and glancing at Sun Honglei again.

Sun Honglei pointed to his face.

"I'll remember that. Guan Yu crawling through a dog hole, I'll remember that for the rest of my life."

Song Xiaobao slammed the Green Dragon Crescent Blade to the ground.

"Then you need to remember that our team won."

......

Finally, the Bagua formation.

All the survivors were led into a huge circular maze with walls made of foam boards, just up to an adult's shoulder height.

At the center is a circular platform, and around the platform are eight flags with trigram patterns.

The director announced the rules.

"During the chaotic phase of the Bagua Formation, all members will receive balloons again. The rules remain the same. Popping the lord's balloon will eliminate the entire team, while popping the vice general's balloon will eliminate that individual. There are hidden item cards in the Bagua Formation. Finding them will grant special abilities. The last surviving team will win."

Xue Zhiqian was released from the cage, and the first thing he did after being tied with a balloon was to run towards the center of the array.

He needed to find the pine floorboards mentioned on the note.

But he was surrounded as soon as he reached the edge of the formation.

Sun Honglei of Shu attacked from the left, Yue Yunpeng of Wu blocked their retreat from the right, and Huang Lei walked over unhurriedly from the front.

The three people surrounded Xue Zhiqian.

Xue Zhiqian pushed up his glasses and, facing the three-way encirclement, spoke in an extremely calm tone.

"Don't you think it's a waste of manpower for the three of you to be blocking me alone?"

Huang Lei pushed up his glasses.

I don't think so.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Honglei stepped forward.

The balloon popped.

Xue Zhiqian looked down at the wrecked balloon with only a string left around his waist, then looked up at the three faces in front of him.

"Less than two minutes passed between when I got out of jail and when the balloon was popped."

Yue Yunpeng of Wu covered his mouth with a folding fan, and his voice drifted out from behind the fan.

"Teacher Xue, you had plenty of highlights in this episode, we'll have plenty to edit out."

Xue Zhiqian was led out of the Bagua Formation by the staff, and paused briefly as he passed Ye Mo.

He was a little embarrassed inside!

Ye Mo even kindly revealed the loophole to him.

It turned out it wasn't used!

"Old Mo, if your Shu Kingdom wins in the end, could you mention me in the interview?"

"What should I mention?"

"Let's say Sima Yi died a worthy death."

Ye Mo smiled and nodded.

The battle continued in the heart of the formation.

......