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Chapter 64

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The live stream chat exploded the moment they saw this scene.

"Holy crap! I’ve watched the previous episodes of Mushroom House, and it wasn't like this at all. They treated the guests so well—no chores, just pure relaxation. How did it change as soon as Lin Yu arrived?"

"Could it be that Fruit TV is settling a personal score? These two stations have had a long-standing feud. Could they be trying to work Lin Yu to death this episode?"

"Lin Yu: You guys wouldn't believe it, but it's more tiring here at Mushroom House than on *Keep Running*."

"Hahahaha, the person above knows how to make comparisons."

"I’m not having it! Mushroom House, isn't this just double standards? They're bullying him!"

"I actually make these kinds of pedometers. Unless you move really vigorously, the numbers don't go up at all. Forget 1,000 steps—it’ll be a miracle if they even manage 500."

"Then what do we do? No wonder the production team is so crafty; they were waiting for Lin Yu right here! Doesn't that mean they won't be able to take a single vegetable from this cart? Isn't this just a power play against Lin Yu?"

"I'm so mad! Lin Yu, let's just go back. We don't need to take this unfair treatment!"

"........"

Wang Wang Zhengyu saw the comments in the live stream and gave a bitter smile. Although there was a lot of criticism, at least the engagement was up.

Having many people complaining was still a form of viewership; it was better than no one watching at all!

"Oh!"

"So, your meaning is that as long as the numbers on the pedometer move, it counts, right?"

Lin Yu looked at the assistant director, Xixi, and asked to confirm the rules of the game once more.

"That's right."

"As long as it's within this old house, it counts."

Xixi said with a grin, hoping he wouldn't try to run out of the courtyard to seek help from others.

"Geez."

"Your production team is too mean."

"The kitchen is empty now; how are we supposed to host our guests?"

Huang Lei and He Ling walked out of the kitchen at this moment, feigning indignation. *** **CHAPTER 147**

In truth, this scheme was devised by the two of them.

At this moment, they were secretly laughing to themselves, waiting to see how Lin Yu would back down.

"I refuse to believe it."

"Lin Yu, don't worry, we’ll definitely be able to host you today."

Zhang Zhang Yixing was red-faced with anxiety; this wasn't just about a meal, it was a battle for his own dignity.

"I'll come help too."

"We must make sure Brother Lin Yu gets to eat meat."

Zhang Sister Zifeng also grabbed a pedometer and, gritting her teeth, shook it vigorously.

"Lin Yu, don't worry, leave it to us."

Peng Peng strapped the pedometer to his wrist and gave it his all.

"Oh!"

"Just a reminder."

"The combined total of the pedometers has already exceeded fifty."

Xixi saw the struggling trio and almost laughed out loud, saying sarcastically.

"Ah!"

"Only fifty after all this time?"

"What are we going to do?"

Zhang Zhang Yixing and Peng Peng were already drenched in sweat from exhaustion.

"Brother Lin Yu, if it doesn't work, let's just eat wild vegetables!"

"Teacher Huang Lei said there are wild vegetables nearby. We can learn from Wang Baochuan and go dig for them!"

Zi Feng was truly out of energy and said, feeling a bit drained.

"Come."

"Tell me what you want to eat."

"Today, Brother Lin is treating you to a feast."

Lin Yu smiled. He had to admit, these friends were truly loyal; they were going all out just so he could eat well.

"Ah?"

"Don't try to snatch it by force!"

"This isn't *Keep Running*, and it isn't *Go Fighting*. There are rules here."

Xixi was startled. Looking at Lin Yu’s bulging biceps, she said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, I won't snatch it. I'm afraid you'll lie on the ground and try to scam me."

Lin Yu muttered with a straight face.

"Hahahaha, different show, same flavor. Lin Yu is back."

"I told you! He’s finished adjusting; Lin Yu has finally started roasting people. He’s in the zone now."

"Pfft, look at Xixi’s expression—she’s genuinely afraid Lin Yu might take action."

"No kidding! Just look at Lin Yu’s performance on *Keep Running*. Forget Xixi, the entire Mushroom House wouldn't be enough to take him on."

"Lin Yu: Damn it! Can you stop dragging me into your bragging?"

"........"

Lin Yu looked at the Mushroom Cart. It was indeed well-stocked with everything one could want—a dazzling array of vegetables, fruits, and all kinds of meat.

"Little Sister! Pick whatever you want to eat, leave the rest to me."

"Peng Peng, Zhang Yixing, you guys too—pick whatever you want."

Lin Yu pursed his lips and gave a leisurely smile.

"Uh... Brother Lin Yu, anything is fine. I'm not a picky eater."

Zi Feng looked awkward, thinking, *What’s the point of picking? Digging for wild vegetables is more reliable!*

"Me too."

Peng Peng felt a bit guilty. A guest had arrived, and he couldn't help with anything; he felt completely useless.

"Hehe! Give me a chicken leg, Master."

Zhang Zhang Yixing chuckled.

Others might not understand Lin Yu, but Zhang Zhang Yixing had seen Lin Yu’s methods and capabilities.

Since Lin Yu said they would be able to eat, they would definitely be able to eat.

"Forget the chicken leg."

"You're the assistant director, right?"

"Keep a close eye on this Mushroom Cart."

"I want everything on it."

Lin Yu yawned, turned his back, waved his hand, and said casually.

Holy crap!

Everyone present was shocked upon hearing this.

"Brother Lin Yu is so cool!"

Zi Feng looked at Lin Yu’s back and couldn't help but say.

"Hehe! He really is cool."

Zhang Zhang Yixing nodded along.

"Brother Zhang Yixing, is Lin Yu always this 'chuunibyou'?"

Peng Peng frowned.

If he really wanted to take the whole cart, he’d probably have to spend the rest of the month at Mushroom House.

What kind of nonsense is he spouting!?

The production staff sneered repeatedly when they heard this.

Is he bragging?

With that sleepy look on his face, he wants a whole cart of food? I bet he can't even get a single leaf of cabbage.

Wang Wang Zhengyu: What is going on!?

Does this kid have no filter on his mouth?

The production team had just tested the pedometers; if the force wasn't sufficient, they wouldn't count at all.

This Mushroom Cart would require at least tens of thousands of steps. Is this kid’s popularity just built on hot air?

Crazy!

If he had known, he shouldn't have invited Lin Yu to the show.

Damn it!

No way!

After bragging, this kid just turned around and went back to the house to sleep?

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