Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

But in the end, they got this result: the prompts were completely the opposite, and now they had to answer questions they had never encountered before.

This is more difficult for them than answering English questions on the CET-4 or CET-6.

After all, there are so many dynasties in China, and the origins of every cultural relic are tortuous.

Even if you ask them to point to a porcelain vase and ask them which dynasty it came from, they won't be able to answer.

The emperor hasn't even been recognized yet, and you let them do this?

"Director Wang, let's discuss this. You see, China has a long history and has gone through so many dynasties.

Although each dynasty has its own characteristics, there are too many for us to remember them all.”

One of the guests couldn't help but speak up and discuss with Director Wang. After all, in such a situation, they must fight for some living space for themselves.

What if I make an outrageous mistake and get criticized as unpatriotic?

This is not a question of patriotism or not, it is entirely a question of professionalism!

Even professionals in this field have their share of setbacks, let alone them.

But Director Wang just remained calm, shook his head, and stretched out an index finger and waved it in front of them.

"Don't worry, our production team is not that crazy. Most of them are the things you asked about in front of the stall yesterday."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. At least the boss had introduced it a little bit when we asked yesterday. As for whether they remembered it or not, that all depended on luck.

The little assistant laughed foolishly at this time, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket and opened the live broadcast room.

Zhao Tangtang looked at this operation in confusion.

"Are you going to cram at the last minute?"

"Yeah, he didn't say that we can't hire outside help. We can tell by looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, right?

There should still be kind people in this world.”

Zhao Tangtang couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Sure enough, dogs still have to look at you! You are a real dog!"

But how could Director Wang possibly do as they wished? He simply ordered his subordinates to hand over their mobile phones one by one, and told them that they only had three chances to ask for external assistance.

The assistant looked at his cell phone which had been taken away reluctantly (Erkang hand)

"Cellphone~My cellphone~"

[The assistant is a little smart, but not much. Doesn't he think about how kind we are?]

[Hehehe, if someone really does this later, I will definitely...]

[But didn’t the production team go too far this time? After all, it feels like no guest will be able to answer all the questions correctly.]

[Didn’t I say that we can have three chances to ask for external help?

A blind cat meets a dead mouse. If you get the answer right once, and if you have good help, you should be able to choose a good room if you get it right a few more times. 】

"Sister Yuan, what do you think about this matter?"

Seeing that the person next to him was silent, Zhao Tangtang couldn't help but ask.

As a result, the person next to her just said to her with a very thoughtful expression.

"Is it profitable to open a folk hotel like this? Will anyone really sleep there? Are you really not afraid of it becoming a real ancient tomb?"

Very good, the two people are totally not on the same channel!

She was thinking about how to win, while this person was thinking about whether he could make money and whether he could open one himself.

"I heard there are cave-style folk inns, and lions are in the room next to yours. In short, this world has evolved to a level that we can't imagine."

The young assistant also came over to interrupt at this time. He knew quite a lot about this kind of hotel.

"I looked at the pictures carefully. If we don't choose a better accommodation, we will probably only be able to eat pickled vegetable buns at night.

Although the pickled vegetable steamed buns are delicious, I heard that it is cold at night.”

The locals nearby had already started talking about it, and Sister Xu happened to go over and listen for a while, then hurried back to share the information she had obtained with them.

"I don't want the cold wind. We must get the best room."

Zhao Tangtang was almost ready to kneel down and kowtow to his ancestors for blessings.

"Are you mistaken? What do you mean by we? Shouldn't you be alone?"

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at her with disdain.

Zhao Tangtang hugged her thighs directly and said, "No, I want to stay with you tonight."

She still had the psychological trauma of yesterday, so it was impossible for her to live alone at this time.

And if you rely on her alone, you might as well just choose the worst room, because this is the inevitable result!

The young assistant didn't dare to say a word at this time. He just squatted on the ground and started drawing circles. It was impossible for him, a boy, to squeeze in.

At this time, Director Wang had already started calling the guests' names and asking them to answer questions.

The program crew still has some humanity in them and the questions are very simple. As long as you asked them carefully yesterday and remembered them, you can get a good result.

Soon it was their turn, and the first to come on stage was the young assistant.

He visited the first half of the trip with Zhao Tangtang yesterday, and the second half with others, so he didn't remember much because he wasn't paying attention to it at all.

Not surprisingly, he got the worst room.

Director Wang quickly called out Zhao Tangtang's name, but unfortunately that person was holding Jiang Zhiyuan's thigh and was unwilling to let go. He shook his head at Director Wang desperately and shouted loudly.

"I want to live with her, the three of us are one, and none of you can separate us!

Otherwise you are the bad guys who break up other people’s marriages.”

Director Wang felt the veins on his forehead throbbing again. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. As expected, whenever he came into contact with this group of people, he felt like he was going to have high blood pressure.

No matter what Director Wang said or how the staff pulled him, that person just held Jiang Zhiyuan's thighs tightly and refused to let go, even crying and shouting there.

Director Wang had no choice but to agree reluctantly because of her nagging.

Zhao Tangtang got the result she wanted and smiled brightly, as if the crazy woman who had gone crazy just now was not her at all.

Jiang Zhiyuan's group won the highest score without any suspense and was awarded a luxurious large suite that was just right for three people.

She even suspected that all this was arranged by Director Wang.

Everyone stepped forward to get the keys to their rooms and started walking towards the B&B, which was far away from the antique street.

It was very unexpected. We thought it was at least not far away, but it turned out to be so far that it took us a full hour to get there.

As soon as we got off the car, everyone was dumbfounded. What the hell, you're trying to do a real simulation experience.

The surrounding areas are planted with yellow and white chrysanthemums, which flutter in the wind and bring bursts of fragrance that are refreshing.

And most importantly, there are only two floors here.