I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

Hearing Ling'er say she wasn't tired.

Yang Mi smiled.

"Because it's all adults being led around by you?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"They are better actors than college students, but they are not without flaws."

Yang Mi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The red-clad镖队 (bodyguards) circled around to a street selling general merchandise.

There were vendors, tea shops, and a few passersby dressed in ancient costumes on the street.

The red-clad escort team did not move quickly.

They walked more and more naturally.

It felt so natural, like they were just escorting ordinary boxes.

Zhao Lei asked in a low voice, "Teacher Ling'er, should we start now?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"Don't grab it yet."

Zhao Lei was puzzled.

Why?

Shen Ling'er said, "The fact that they are walking so steadily now means that we haven't reached the crucial point yet."

"People become more cautious when they really need to protect something."

Huang Lei, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"That judgment is correct."

Huang Bo laughed and said, "Teacher Huang, are you starting to take notes in class now?"

Huang Lei also smiled.

"Mainly because this course is quite useful."

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

"You can remember it, but don't use it to lie to me."

Huang Lei: "..."

Huang Bo burst into laughter again.

"Teacher Huang, the teacher has already restricted the use of your homework."

Just then.

The red-clad镖队 (bodyguards) suddenly stopped in front of a tea shop.

The head镖师 (bodyguard/escort) shouted, "Brothers, take a break and have some tea!"

Several bodyguards put the box down.

The tea shop owner immediately brought over some tea.

The movements were very natural.

It all seemed so natural that everyone thought it was just a scripted storyline by the production team.

Shen Ling'er suddenly frowned.

She stared at the tea shop owner's hands.

Zhao Lei asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ling'er said, "His hands don't look like those of a tea seller."

Zhao Lei: "Huh?"

Huang Bo also came over.

"How did you figure that out?"

Shen Ling'er explained: "People who sell tea often have wet fingers, so their fingertips are usually quite clean, but there may be tea stains or watermarks under their nails."

"His hands were covered in dust, and there were marks on his knuckles from the edge of the box."

"He must have been moving boxes earlier, not just pouring tea."

Huang Lei's eyes lit up immediately.

"Switcheroo point!"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Yes, they might need to change boxes here."

Everyone tensed up instantly.

really.

The next second, the small door behind the tea shop quietly opened a crack.

Another identical red box was pushed out.

If Shen Ling'er hadn't reminded them beforehand, no one would have noticed.

Zhao Lei was so excited he almost shouted it out.

Shen Ling'er reached out and patted him.

"Don't make a sound."

Zhao Lei immediately covered his mouth.

Huang Bo looked at the box that was about to be switched and said softly, "If we don't find out, we'll all be misled."

Wang Xun sighed softly, "This kid has amazing eyesight."

Zhang Yixing nodded as well.

"She doesn't just observe things; she observes how people should normally behave."

The comments section is going crazy.

"Holy crap! His hands don't look like those of a tea seller, how can you even tell?"

"Tea stains, watermarks, signs of moving boxes—just how much does she observe in her daily life?"

"The Extreme Challenge production team increased the difficulty, but Ling'er still managed to defeat him."

"While the audience is still watching the plot, Ling'er is already looking at the dust on the staff's hands."

"..."

The red-clad镖队 (bodyguards/escorts) began to drink tea.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the tea shop owner bent down to switch the two boxes.

Shen Ling'er suddenly spoke.

"Boss, you've poured too much tea."

The tea shop owner froze.

Everyone looked at him.

The boss tried to remain calm.

"Young lady, wouldn't it be better to pour a little more tea?"

Shen Ling'er slowly walked over and looked at the teacup on the table.

"The fact that you poured the tea to the same height in every bowl shows that you weren't focused on the tea; you were just waiting for the time to pass."

"A boss who's really busy serving customers won't have every bowl so neatly arranged."

Tea shop owner: "..."

Zhao Lei's eyes widened immediately.

"You can even see the height at which you pour tea?"

Huang Bo was convinced.

"This kind of observation really leaves no way out for people."

The tea shop owner reluctantly raised his hand.

The production team announced: "The parent-child team has discovered the switcheroo point by the Red-Clad Darts team and has been granted priority inspection."

Zhao Lei was so excited he almost jumped up.

"pretty!"

Sun Honglei finally pulled out his shoe and chased after him.

He limped to the scene.

"What happened?"

Huang Bo said with a smile, "We just discovered the switcheroo spot."

Sun Honglei: "And what about me?"

Shen Ling'er looked at his shoes.

"You found mud."

Sun Honglei: "..."

......

You only get one priority inspection opportunity.

Two identical boxes were placed in front of the red-clad镖队 (bodyguards/escorts).

One is the original one.

One of them was just pushed out from the back door of the tea shop.

The production team is awful.

They made the two boxes look almost identical.

Even the scratches were copied.

Zhao Lei circled the box three times, becoming more and more confused.

"How do we divide this?"

Bai Sisi also frowned.

"The wear and tear on the interlocking buckles is all the same."

Huang Lei squatted down and took a look.

"The production team really put in a lot of effort this time."

Huang Bo nodded.

"I was so scared of Ling'er looking at the dust this morning that I even made the dust look old this afternoon."

Behind the monitor, the director of "Go Fighting!" finally revealed a hint of confidence.

"This time, we can't see through it at a glance, can we?"

The assistant director whispered, "Director, don't speak too definitively."

director:"……"

Shen Ling'er did not touch the box immediately.

She walked around the two boxes once.

Then he looked up and asked the tea shop owner.

"Which one did you push out?"

The tea shop owner immediately shook his head.

"I can't say."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"You don't need to say anything."

She looked at the ground next to the two boxes.

"The one on the left stopped a while ago; there are marks on the ground."

Zhao Lei immediately squatted down.

There are indeed some faint square imprints on the ground.

But now that both boxes are on the ground, it's hard to tell whether the indentations were made earlier or now.

Huang Lei also glanced at it.

"Not certain enough."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"So we need to look at other things too."

She reached out and gently touched the lid of the box on the left.

Then I touched the right side.

The movements were very gentle.

Huang Bo asked curiously, "What are you touching?"

Shen Ling'er said, "Temperature."

Everyone was taken aback.

Zhao Lei asked blankly, "The box still has a temperature?"

Shen Ling'er explained, "The original box was exposed to the sun all the way, so the lid got a little hot."

"The boxes pushed out the back door have been inside the room, so their surfaces get a little cool."

"The two boxes look the same, but one was walked on outside and the other was hidden inside. They feel different to the touch."

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Huang Lei's eyes lit up.

Huang Bo immediately applauded.

"I'm impressed, truly impressed."

Wang Xun couldn't resist squatting down and touching it too.

"It seems a bit cooler on the right side."

Zhang Yixing also tried it.

"Yes, the difference is small, but there is one."

Zhao Lei looked at the camera in shock.

"Dear viewers, Teacher Ling'er is starting the temperature testing chamber!"

"The production team added aged dust, replicated scratches, and even arranged a switcheroo plot."

"But they can't replicate the sun!"

The barrage of comments exploded instantly.

"You can't copy the sun! But Zhao Lei's line is!"

"Ling'er is too outrageous; she even judged the temperature of the box."

"The production team: I'll make it look old."

Ling'er: Have you ever sunbathed?

"This level of observation is really not something a normal five-year-old should have."

The old fox gang was dumbfounded.

Shen Ling'er pointed to the box on the left.

"This was the original box."

The production team announced: "The judgment was correct."

The parent-child team cheered instantly.

Zhao Mengmeng jumped up happily.

Zhou Xiaoyu clapped her hands as well.

Chen Doudou asked earnestly, "Is there any food in the box?"

Lin Jia: "..."

Chen Hao smiled and covered his son's mouth.

"You're no longer on a food-guarding mission."

Sun Honglei looked at Shen Ling'er and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"Now I know why we lost this morning."

Huang Bo asked, "Why?"

Sun Honglei said seriously, "We're doing variety shows, she's doing crime-solving."

Huang Lei added with a smile, "And she broke it very easily."

Shen Ling'er glanced at them.

"You guys are relaxed too."

Sun Honglei was delighted.

"Really?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Easily falling into a pit."

Sun Honglei: "..."

The whole audience burst into laughter again.

After being given priority for inspection, the parent-child team discovered that there was no token in the box on the left.

There was only a wooden sign inside.

The wooden sign reads:

"The real token has been given to the person who will be least suspected."

Zhao Lei felt a chill run down his spine when he saw it.

"Again? Who's the least likely to be suspected?"

Huang Bo's first reaction was to look at the children.

"Could it be another child?"

Huang Lei shook his head.

"Since the production team already used the hidden NPC in the morning, they probably won't repeat it completely in the afternoon."

Wang Xun thought for a moment.

"Could it be a member of the production team?"

Sun Honglei suddenly pointed at Zhao Lei.

"I think it's him! The person least likely to be suspected is the loudest one."

Zhao Lei: "Brother Honglei, thank you so much."

Shen Ling'er held the wooden plaque and looked at it for a few seconds.

Then he looked at the tea shop owner.

"It's not about him."

Zhao Lei asked, "Why?"

Shen Ling'er said, "After he was discovered, his hands were very well-behaved, and he didn't unconsciously touch his body."

When a person has something important hidden on them, they can't help but check if it's still there.

Huang Bo nodded.

"That's right."

Shen Ling'er then looked at the several bodyguards of the red-clad escort team.

"It's not on them either."

"When the boxes were being inspected, they were all looking at the boxes, no one was looking at themselves."

Huang Lei stroked his chin.

"So the token has already left the Red Team."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Yes. The switch wasn't to change the boxes, it was to keep us here."

Zhao Lei suddenly realized.

"Buy time!"

Bai Sisi immediately asked, "Then who will get the token?"

Shen Ling'er did not rush to answer.

She looked up at the row of extras next to the teahouse.

Flower seller.

A candy seller.

Selling fans.

There was also a female extra sitting in the corner playing the pipa.

The female extra kept her head down and quietly played the piece.

Almost no one paid attention to her.

Shen Ling'er looked at her for a while.

Then walk over.

Zhao Lei muttered to himself, "No way? The token is with her?"

Huang Bo also looked over.

The female extra looked up, somewhat bewildered.

"Little friend, would you like to hear some music?"

Shen Ling'er looked at the pipa in her arms.

"I won't listen."

The female extra breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Ling'er continued, "You played it wrong three times."

Female extra: "..."