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The host looked at them, "Since you are choosing a house, it's better for you to say a poem about the house first. This house can be concrete, like a palace or abstract. Even if you include this word, ancient poems and songs, the first person to speak can choose his own house first."

When Chu Cheng heard this, he opened his mouth and began to recite the poem, "In August, the high wind roared, rolled up the three-fold thatched trees on my house, and the thatched trees flew across the river and sprinkled across the river. The tall trees hang on the top of the long forest, and the lower trees floated and sank into the pond..."

The host was stunned for a moment, and saw that he was still reciting it down, and hurriedly said, "It's enough, it's okay, just say one sentence, you don't need to recite the whole article."

Chu Cheng didn't expect it to be so simple, "So I can be the first to choose a house later, right?"

"Yes, you can rest now."

"Okay." Chu Cheng walked back to Ji Qingzhou and shrugged, "It's that simple? Give points a question?"

Ji Qingzhou looked at him, "You reacted too quickly. You started memorizing as soon as the host finished speaking, and no one else could react."

"Is this still necessary to react?" Chu Cheng was puzzled, "According to my habit, if I hadn't been worried that this was recording a program, I would have answered it halfway through his words."

Ji Qingzhou glanced at the wheat on his body and said, "Be humble, Acheng."

Chu Cheng followed his gaze and said calmly, "Don't worry, they won't cut it in."

His rare variety show was entirely for Ji Qingzhou's sake. Lian Jingxing, as one of the producers of this show, could cut what should not be cut into and get him to get a bunch of bad guys after the broadcast, then he, as a producer, could be laid off directly.

Ji Qingzhou looked at his confident look and felt that it was necessary to ask Lian Jingxing if he could let him see it before the broadcast. He didn't want Chu Cheng to record a variety show with him, but he ended up recording a group of black fans, which was not worth the effort.

When Ji Qingzhou thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Lian Jingxing. Lian Jingxing had finished memorizing it. After leaving, Yu Anyi was reciting it. Ren Zhen seemed to have thought of it. Liu Zitong and Li Yiming were obviously at a loss about this link and were frowning and thinking hard.

Seeing that the two of them really couldn't think of it, the host looked at the director with some difficulty. The director nodded slightly, and the host whispered to them, "You can ask for help from others, and this section will be cut off at that time."

As if they were granted a general amnesty, they quickly turned around and asked their friends. Liu Zitong was fine, but her brother Liu Zixin gave her a poem.

Li Yiming was much worse than her. His companion Zhang Jiarui was as confused as he was. He was most afraid of memorizing books when he was in school. He finally remembered a few of them, and he had already been told that he was looking at him with help from his friends, which could only mean that he could not help.

Li Yiming felt that he had brought the wrong person, what a hot friend! He shouldn't have brought a poor student like him! He should have brought a top student!

Ji Qingzhou looked at the two of them with great difficulty and couldn't help but remind him, "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands."

When Zhang Jiarui heard this, he quickly called Li Yiming, and Li Yiming passed the test.

"Thank you brother." Zhang Jiarui thanked.

"You're welcome." Ji Qingzhou smiled.

After Li Yiming recited the poem, the host took photos of the house and asked them to choose by themselves in the order they had just arranged.

Chu Cheng looked roughly and asked Ji Qingzhou, "Which one do you like?"

Ji Qingzhou looked at six photos, which were taken from a stove, a half-open refrigerator filled with vegetables, a Simmons bed, a grape rack, a TV, and a box of mineral water.

Ji Qingzhou thought about it and pointed to the refrigerator full of vegetables. Choosing this can ensure that they can have enough food in the past three days. The host handed him the photo, and there was a number 3 on the back of the photo, which was room No. 3.

Lian Jingxing and Meng Yuanbai discussed for a while and chose the one from Simmons bed.

Yu Anyi was a little hesitant, Guan Xiayun whispered in her ear, "Why should I choose mineral water? I just saw someone carrying water. If the program team set up does not provide mineral water, and if you want to drink water, it may be a bit difficult for us two girls."

When Yu Anyi heard this, she instantly felt that this was too treacherous! She looked at the guests present and only the only group of Guan Xiayun was pure girls, so she pointed to the photo of mineral water without saying a word, "I'll choose this."

Immediately afterwards, the others made a choice. When the host saw that they had finished choosing, he said that the guests from each group could go home to rest first. Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng pulled the suitcase and took photos to find a house.

Their house was not far away. Not long after walking, they saw an arrow with 3 written on it. Ji Qingzhou walked along the arrow and was shocked.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at Chu Cheng, "Is this our house?"

Chu Cheng was also a little unbelievable. He looked at the open wooden door in front of him. He could clearly see a pear tree in the courtyard and the house they were about to live in for three days. It was just this house...

"Do you know what I want to say now?" Chu Chengsheng said indifferently.

Ji Qingzhou looked up at him.

"I want to go back to reciting "The Song of the Thatched Hut Breaking by the Autumn Wind", I thought I was a villager, but I didn't expect that I would be a prophet. If I had known I would have to recite "five steps, one floor, ten steps, one pavilion. The corridor is back, the eaves are high, and each is holding the terrain, and each is holding the terrain, and the hornets are in a row. I can't tell you that the water vortex of the beehive is tens of millions of them have fallen."

Ji Qingzhou was originally a little shocked by the house in front of him, but now he laughed, "What do you think? You still want to live in Afang Palace. You should think so. It is your honor to experience Du Fu's living conditions at that time in your lifetime. Maybe it will inspire your creative inspiration?"

Chu Cheng looked like you were teasing me? What did he do if a fantasy writer wants this inspiration? Besides, he has already stopped writing, okay?!

"Then I guess I'm writing about serious literature and realism." Chu Cheng sighed.

"Let's go in and see our realism." Ji Qingzhou walked in first.

This house is different from other houses in the village. It is not built with bricks, but made of wood. There is a big hole on the roof, as if a small piece of wooden board is missing. Light shines directly from the hole. Ji Qingzhou stood in the house and looked at it. There was only one room in the whole house, with a wooden table, two benches, a water jar, a wooden bed, a cabinet, and a refrigerator that was incompatible with this environment.

"How did they think of putting the refrigerator here? It's simply confusing the audience!" Chu Cheng felt that this program team was too treacherous!

"Satisfied," said Ji Qingzhou, "We came in and didn't smell the dust. It proves that the program team has cleaned us up before, which is already very good."

"You have really low requirements for good things."

"Or otherwise do you want to clean up now?" Ji Qingzhou asked.

Chu Cheng:...

Ji Qingzhou looked at him and suddenly became suspicious, "Talk about it, have you ever cleaned it up?"

Chu Cheng:...

Chu Cheng smiled friendly and changed the subject: "Or, let's take a look at our luxury refrigerator first."

Ji Qingzhou nodded with a smile. Sure enough, he knew that if a young master like Chu Cheng had never touched the broom, he would probably have never touched the broom. Ji Qingzhou shook his head, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "What should I do? I think what we are participating in now may not be "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

"What is that?" Chu Cheng asked cooperatively.

Ji Qingzhou asked softly in his ear, "Do you know "The Transformation Plan"?"

Chu Cheng:...

Chu Cheng felt that he didn't need to be transformed!

Ji Qingzhou patted his shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry if I have me."

"I should say this to you."

"Sorry, dear, I think a young master like you may soon be unable to say these words."

Chu Cheng smiled, "Is that so? Let's take a look."

"OK."

While the two of them were talking, they came to the refrigerator. Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng checked out. There were quite a variety of vegetables in it, and there was even a piece of meat. Ji Qingzhou opened the freezer room. Compared with the freezer room, the freezer room seemed much colder, with only two poor popsicles.

Ji Qingzhou turned off the refrigerator and looked at his partner, "Come on, Master, let's clean up the room first, and then talk about other things."

Chu Cheng looked at the room in front of him, how can he clean up? I still need to clean up?

Ji Qingzhou found a broom, dustpan, two basins and rags from the corner of the wall. The program team was quite conscientious and brought a basin of clean water into the basin. Ji Qingzhou picked up the basin containing water and poured some into the other basin, placed a rag, and handed the rag to Chu Cheng, "Wipe the table and chairs."

Chu Cheng took it and began to wipe the table.

Ji Qingzhou picked up a broom and swept the house first.

There is not much furniture here, so it is cleaned very quickly. Ji Qingzhou looked at the urn that filled the water. The urn was clean and should have been prepared by the program team for them to fill the water in the future. He called Chu Cheng and walked to the yard to see the kitchen next to the house.

The kitchen is very simple, and a small shed is built with a stove built with a turn-in and a pot sit on it.

"Don't have any dishes?" Chu Cheng was puzzled.

"It should be in that cabinet." Ji Qingzhou said, "Let's go and have a look."

Sure enough, after they opened the cabinet, they found several drawers, one of which contained bowls and chopsticks, and the other containing some staple food such as rice and flour.

Ji Qingzhou closed the cabinet, washed his hands, and prepared to make the bed.

He pulled open his suitcase and pulled out things like a sheet and quilt cover from it. Chu Cheng looked at him in shock, "You also brought these."

Ji Qingzhou knew that he didn't bring it with him when he heard this tone, but fortunately, he also brought one for Chu Cheng.

"Don't worry, I..."

Before he could say anything, Chu Cheng grabbed his hand and interrupted him, "I know, you will definitely not sit idly by me. Although the two of them covered a quilt with a little squeeze, I am willing."

Ji Qingzhou picked his eyes slightly, and Chu Cheng looked at him with a gentle look on his face.

Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but swallowed the sentence "I helped you take it" silently and changed into a painful expression: "Then I'll be wronged."

"Nothing wronged at all." Chu Cheng said sincerely.

However, Ji Qingzhou was prepared very well and did not stuff pillows and quilts into his suitcase. He looked up and looked at the camera guy who did not say a word since he followed them. The whole process was quiet as if it was not present. "Can the program team provide pillows and quilts?"

"Yes." said the cameraman, "The director will send someone to you later." He thought for a while and added, "including the new quilt cover."

Chu Cheng:...

Chu Cheng looked at the camera guy calmly and said coldly, "I don't need to cover it. I'm more picky about this kind of close-fitting daily necessities, so I'd better use Ji Qingzhou's."

The camera guy felt that their program team was not bad, but when he heard Chu Cheng’s conversation with Ji Qingzhou, he looked at Chu Cheng’s clothes and temperament, and guessed that although this person was not a person in the circle, he should be either rich or noble, so he didn’t say much.

Ji Qingzhou did not expose him, and it was considered as a matter of the two people covering a quilt.

After a while, the program team sent bedding, and a task card was also sent together with these bedding. Ji Qingzhou first removed the task card, and saw two big words written on the front: carry water.

Ji Qingzhou turned his head to look at Chu Cheng and flipped the task card in his hand to the back. "To solve the drinking water problem, please gather at the previously recorded location at 11:30 to hold a water carry competition. Those who are late will carry an additional load of water as a punishment."

The author has something to say: Chu Cheng: This year's camera guy is not good, I'll apply for a replacement

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To be continued...