Chapter 165 Why is there another bug?

Chapter 165 Why is there another bug?

After lunch, Ji Sisi, feeling happy, lay on the bed.

Today, he was trying hard to make his presence felt in front of the three Lao Dengs. If nothing unexpected happened, the disgust level of the three of them and the netizens in the live broadcast room would definitely increase a lot.

Thinking of this, Ji Sisi happily closed her eyes and prepared to open the task progress panel, but after trying several times, there was no response.

[System system? What's going on? Why can't I see the progress of the task here? ]

The system shuddered and pretended not to know: [Ah? Really? Everything looks normal here! Try reopening it.]

Ji Sisi scratched his head, complaining in his heart that this artificial intelligence had bugs every day. He took a deep breath, but still failed to open the task progress panel.

[System? System? No! Is there a bug again? Check it quickly, or I can’t see the progress of my mission even though it’s full.]

[Host, rest assured, I will go and check it out right away! ]

The system said yes, but actually it retreated into a corner and secretly read a novel.

Poor host, the progress of the task that he had finally completed has dropped to 70%, and he is still hoping to complete the task as soon as possible...

Ji Sisi thought that it didn’t matter if she couldn’t see it. Based on her previous experience, she felt that her task progress would at least reach 80% now. Maybe it could reach 90% before the end of this variety show. If she sprinkled some water in the subsequent plot, a large flat? Easy to get!

Haha, thinking about my wonderful life in the future, I can't help but want to laugh out loud...

The system huddled in a corner, not daring to make a sound.

But everyone still thought too simply of the three men. At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was still high in the sky, Yu Yonghong began knocking on the door.

"Wake up, wake up! Why are you still sleeping at this time?"

"Doctors recommend taking a nap for only about ten minutes. The more you sleep, the more sleepy you may feel."

"How can you sleep at such a young age?"

Wen Biying buried her head in the quilt, hoping to block out the noise coming from outside the door, but the other party became more and more excited, and kept beating at the door of the boys' and girls' dormitories.

"Oh! I've really had enough! I'm going out there to kill him!"

Ji Shengsheng grabbed her and comforted her: "Sister Biying, calm down. If you go out and quarrel with him at this time, he will definitely slander you on the Internet!"

Wen Biying struggled: "It's black, so what! It's not the first time anyway! How can I be afraid of him? You sissy!"

As if he heard the voices in the room, Yu Yonghong stopped at the door of the girls' dormitory and said, "Girls, are you all awake? Come out quickly. I heard that the program team said that you have specially prepared activities for us!"

Zhao Jianwei also rushed out of bed and asked Wen Biying to be patient, as they would not be staying here for more than two days anyway.

Under the urging of the three old men, the people from the two dormitories came out reluctantly.

Everyone's face was filled with irritability, and they all wished they could resurrect a hundred evil sword immortals.

But Hu Weizhou and the other two couldn't notice it. They stood aside with more wrinkles on their smiling faces.

"Look at you guys, you look so listless. When I was young, there was no such thing as a nap..."

Ji Sisi was very sleepy, but she did not forget her task and quickly raised her hand.

Yu Yonghong still remembered what she said at noon, but pretended not to see it, and continued to talk about his own struggle history, "... I hope you can all cheer up and work hard to record the show, so as not to disappoint the fans and viewers..."

"Uncle Yu!"

Ji Sisi waved her hands vigorously, but her body actually shrank behind the two protagonists, Ji Shengsheng and Fu Yeran. "What's wrong?" Yu Yonghong was interrupted and looked unhappy.

"Uncle Yu, is it because you are old that you can't take a nap?" Ji Sisi raised her innocent little face, but the words she said were extremely vicious at this moment.

The three of them are indeed old, but they all think they have maintained themselves well. They are usually addressed as "teacher", and some even call them "brother" directly.

As a result, Ji Sisi was dancing in their minefield.

But this program happened to be a live broadcast, and according to their current personalities, they absolutely could not get angry because of what a little girl said.

Lu Yan almost gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, little girl, we are not as young as you, but youth cannot be eaten. Sometimes we still need to improve our quality, don't you think?"

"You're right. Young people have good appetites. I'm getting a little hungry now."

Ji Sisi is a member of the Ji family, rich and powerful! Besides, the mission is about to be completed. She is out of this plot world, so why is she afraid of this old Deng?

When Hu Weizhou wanted to say something, the director finally came out.

"Ahem! Everyone be quiet, I'm here to announce the arrangements for this afternoon."

"To welcome the three teachers of "A Beautiful Pastoral Life" to come as guests! The program team has booked the fish pond in the next village and prepared fishing tools. Everyone can go and pack up now and gather in ten minutes."

In fact, they could roughly guess what would happen before the director announced today's event.

The three of them are old, so they definitely won't be asked to work in the fields. The most likely thing they will do is go fishing, look at the flowers, and do a series of sightseeing activities.

Ji Sisi looked at the scorching sun above her head, went back to the house and immediately changed into her full-body sun-protective suit.

Then put a bunch of snacks in your bag so that you won’t go hungry even if you don’t catch any fish.

She packed up and walked out of the room, feeling as if she had forgotten something. After walking around the yard, she picked up a big watermelon from the corner.

By the time Ji Sisi got on the car, everyone was already there.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ji Sisi walked inside holding the watermelon and the bulging bag. There were two empty seats in the back row of the bus.

Ji Shengsheng was sitting at the back window seat and was waving at her.

The other position is...

As soon as Ji Sisi walked over, the watermelon in her hands was taken away. Fu Yeran gave up the seat beside him and prepared to let her in.

As a result, Ji Sisi walked away without looking back, leaving him only a watermelon.

Fu Yeran: “.”

He resigned himself to his fate and sat down, placing the watermelon next to him and fastening its seatbelt.

Hu Weizhou watched everything that happened right before his eyes, cleared his throat, and spoke in a tone of instruction:
"I think even if the program is poor, it still has to have what it needs."

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, and they all kept silent, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"I see that the announcements for your show are all done by the director, and there's not even a host. How can this work?"

"There are no commercial vehicles, and everyone is crammed into this bus, with no room for legs..."