Running Man: Female MC causing trouble? I don't take the pressure!

no doubt.

Judging from Zheng Kai's expression, you can tell he failed the challenge.

Next comes White Dew.

Yao didn't help her eat for the second round, so she had to do it herself.

"Come on! I can do it!"

Bai Lu raised her voice, trying to encourage herself in a sweet, high-pitched tone.

The MCs' eyes turned to them.

Bai Lu tentatively scooped up a spoonful, paused at her lips for a moment, and then put it in her mouth.

Chew, chew, chew—

"Um?"

Bai Lu frowned slightly.

It's soft and chewy on the palate, bursting with the aroma of rice, and has a subtle floral and alcoholic flavor.

She stopped chewing.

This taste... isn't right, is it?

How can it be so delicious?

It's just a decent bowl of fried rice with a little flower wine added!

"Bai Lu is starting to question her existence, hahaha," Zheng Kai joked.

He thought Bai Lu was stunned because the food was so bad that she temporarily lost her ability to speak.

Song Yuqi brought over a trash can and waited for her to vomit.

Bai Lu looked at Yao Yitian.

Yao Yitian's gaze met hers.

After a brief exchange of glances, Bai Lu understood what was going on.

Instantly.

She reached out and pushed the trash can aside, then rummaged through it a few more times.

"Yo!"

The MCs were clearly shocked by her actions.

"Why does it taste even better as I eat it?" Sha Yi asked, pondering the question.

Li Chen smacked his lips and exclaimed softly, "Amazing."

"Really?" Zhang Zhenyuan asked incredulously, "Sister Bailu, have you lost your sense of taste?"

Bai Lu stuffed her mouth full and said, "This fried rice is nothing."

"Did you eat the same fried rice as us?"

Chen Mo looked puzzled; he was absolutely certain that the fried rice tasted awful.

Is there something fishy about Bailu eating so heartily?

"Why don't you try some?"

Bai Lu then handed the fried rice to Chen Mo.

Tasting them is like indirectly kissing them; if you don't taste them, no one will discover the secret.

Ok.

A move that kills two birds with one stone.

"Let me try it." Song Yuqi stepped in to help, raising her spoon as if to taste it.

Bai Lu took the plate back and then cleaned up the remaining fried rice on it.

After finishing his meal, he showed it to the camera and said, "I've done my CD operation!"

Yao Yitian smiled and said, "Great, great."

The MCs were also surprised that Bai Lu succeeded in the challenge.

Could it be that this round of bizarre cooking was a delicious dish for her?

That's such an unusual flavor.

Next up was Li Chen.

He could hold back when he took the first bite, but after several bites, he finally broke down.

Even the sandy scent couldn't keep up its composure; just smelling it made it tense and unsteady.

Zhang Zhenyuan, who was last, managed to hold on for nine consecutive bites, but failed with the last bite, which was truly regrettable.

I almost achieved the 10-pack achievement.

[Beep—]

Yao blew a whistle one day.

Then the results of this round were announced: "Bai Lu has successfully completed the challenge this round, earning one point."

"Yay!"

Bai Lu raised her hands in applause, then went to the table and started dancing the shaking dance.

After finishing the dance, he didn't forget to send a double-gun peace sign to Yao Yitian.

Yao Yitian blushed, raised the script to cover half his face, and smiled shyly.

Lulu is so cute.

..........

Entering the final round of challenges.

The lady served a plate of milk pudding.

"Hey, why does this look so much like hot pot broth?" Song Yuqi noticed something interesting.

"It really does look like it," Li Chen chimed in. "Could it be hot pot broth?"

Yao Yitian nodded in agreement: "That's right, this is a fresh milk jelly made with hot pot broth."

"Hot pot base milk jelly?!"

Even Zheng Kai, who is very good at eating spicy food, couldn't control his expression: "The person who came up with this combination is a genius."

"But this isn't exactly a culinary disaster, is it?" Zhang Zhenyuan asked.

Hot pot base is an essential seasoning for hot pot and is loved by many people.

Although combining it with milk pudding is a bit unexpected, it doesn't deserve to be classified as a culinary disaster, does it?

"You'll know once you try it; the standard for this 'dark cuisine' is quite broad."

Yao didn't say it outright, but kept it a secret for a day.

Upon seeing this.

The MCs didn't say much and started the challenge.

Song Yuqi rolled up her sleeves, her expression clearly not as troubled as in the previous two rounds.

"I can handle spicy food, so I should be able to succeed in the challenge."

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly, you'll be proven wrong," Bai Lu scoffed.

"Keep it up, Yuqi," Li Chen encouraged her.

I gently scooped off a small piece with a spoon, shook it, and the milk jelly danced on the spoon.

Song Yuqi stared at it for a moment, then put it in her mouth.

Sipping and savoring.

Hiss!

Song Yuqi showed a pained expression in less than a second.

In a panic, she turned around to look for the trash can. Luckily, Chen Mo was still holding it. Without hesitation, she rushed over and spat out the last bit of milk jelly in her mouth.

"That exaggerated?" Zheng Kai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it very spicy?"

Song Yuqi was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue. There was a large red mark in the center of her pink tongue, as if it had been burned.

Even speaking made his voice numb: "Holy crap! Needle!"

Hahahaha.

Sha Yi and Zhang Zhenyuan behind them burst into laughter at the same time.

Sha Yi shook her head: "The child's tongue is swollen from all the spiciness, it's really a painful experience."

Chen Mo hurriedly opened a can of Lao Wang Ji for her: "Here, drink this to cool down."

Without hesitation, Song Yuqi took the drink and started chugging it down.

"The production team really went to great lengths for a bit of vinegar," Li Chen remarked, shaking his head.

He figured it out; this round of challenges was just to promote Lao Wang Ji, right?

It was Chen Mo's turn to take on the challenge.

Having learned from Song Yuqi's experience, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Let me tell you, Xiao Mo, you have to pick the best spots to eat," Zheng Kai began to impart his experience.

He pointed to the different parts of the milk pudding and said, "Eat the parts with more toppings last, and eat the parts with less toppings first."

Start with mild spice and gradually increase the spice level to avoid exhausting your tolerance all at once.

This is the easiest way for people who can't eat spicy food to finish their meal.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Chen Mo nodded.

Song Yuqi, standing to the side, held the old Wangji tightly in her hand, seemingly ready to hand it to Chen Mo at any moment.

Scoop it up, eat it, and let it melt in your mouth.

Flowing like clouds and water.

hiss!

Chen Mo's eyes were glazed over, and before he was ready to respond, he was overwhelmed by a pungent, spicy sensation.

How much chili must have been added!

Moreover, it not only has a spicy flavor, but also a fermented yogurt flavor and a sticky, gelatinous texture.

The texture is so bizarre, it's like eating a slipper that's been sprinkled with chili powder but burnt.

No wonder it's classified as a culinary disaster.

Fortunately, though.

The ability to be called "The Thousand-Faced Actor" is still quite impressive.

In just a few breaths, he regained control of his facial muscles.

Then, without any expression, he finished eating the rest.

"How about I give you another bowl of rice?"