Chapter 921

"No, no, no!"

"Don't flatter me!"

"Permanent guest,"

"that would be a different price."

Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, then chatted casually for a few more sentences.

He unfolded the note:

【Luo Jie, I put the spare key for the dining room in the drawer. You can open it by turning it to the correct pattern in order. Don't forget again — Tao Wei.】

"Here, here."

Yang Mi pointed toward the label of the spare key storage area in the dining room.

"Every plate here seems to be able to rotate."

"There's also an arrow on it."

"Four plates, marked with star, tiger, moon, and tongue patterns respectively, and there are some strange hearts, text, gestures, etc., next to them."

"I understand, it should be to turn the patterns inside the plates toward the direction of the arrow after confirming the pattern."

Soon, everyone realized the clue to pass this level.

"Could it be a four-character idiom?"

Da Zhangwei put forward his hypothesis first.

"Tiger-like power!"

"Tiger-like hegemony!"

"Tiger-headed and tiger-brained!"

Seeing Peng Peng supported his chin and blurted out.

"Tiger-headed and tiger-brained is really possible!"

"Isn't the brain just a moon radical?"

"There's a moon here."

Da Zhangwei started turning the plates excitedly while talking.

But soon, a sense of disappointment spread throughout his body; it was clear that this wasn't the way to solve the problem.

"Or it could be radicals."

"Tiger radical, like 'Biao'!"

"Fierce!"

"My fierce life doesn't need explanation."

"Biao, star, tongue, fat!"

"Hahaha."

After Zhang Yixing analyzed it seriously.

He even made himself laugh.

"Hey! There's a scale here."

"Could it be asking us to weigh something?"

Huang Minghao looked around.

The known information for this level was really too little; could it have something to do with everyone's weight?

Zhang Yixing walked curiously toward the weight scale.

"Don't."

Yang Mi reached out and pulled Zhang Yixing's sleeve.

Male artists might not care about weight.

But female artists absolutely cannot.

Especially since she had just finished a late-night snack with Lin Yu last night.

She hadn't digested or metabolized it yet today.

If her real weight were known by the vast number of netizens, it would be a disaster.

"Yixing! No need to go weigh yourself; this is definitely the production team being sarcastic."

"Letting us have some self-awareness and know how much we weigh!"

Lin Yu curled his lips and hummed to smooth things over.

Zhang Yixing is good at everything, except that sometimes he's too much of a straight man!

"Phew, phew."

"Thanks to you."

Yang Mi patted her chest and sighed deeply.

She looked at Lin Yu with immense gratitude.

She made up her mind to definitely give Lin Yu an extra session tonight!

This is the gap!

The gap between a straight man and a warm man is clear at a glance.

"I discovered a sticky note before."

"Don't know if it's useful."

Seeing Peng Peng waved his hand at everyone and pointed to the dining prompt on the table.

【Warm Reminder】

One, find your seat and sit down.

Two, hope you don't waste food.

Four, put the plates back in their original place after use.

"Hey, this is indeed a bit strange."

"According to the production team's cautious and meticulous personality, the props couldn't have such low-level mistakes."

"There are only prompts 1, 2, and 4, but no 3; there must be something fishy."

"Could it be like Brother Yu's previous level, where the number 1 represents the first character, and the number 2 represents the second character?"

Find!

Look!

Child!

"Ah! I know what's going on."

"We need to spell out the character 'Wang' (Hope) in the plates."

"Look, it's like this: there's a 'Wang' (Death) in this plate, a 'Yue' (Moon), and the 'Wang' (King) on the tiger's head; doesn't that just form the character 'Wang' (Hope)?"

Yang Mi turned the plates to the correct positions one by one while speaking.

"???"

Why is there no movement?

After spelling out the character "Wang",

to everyone's surprise, there was no change in the sound of any mechanism.

Everyone's expression was a bit silent for a moment.

"Maybe we need to spell out the character 'Xi' too."

Lin Yu reminded from the side.

"There's a cross here; if you tilt your head, it becomes an X."

"Plus the palm, it's just the 'Bu' (Cloth) in rock-paper-scissors."

"So it will combine into 'Xi' (Hope)."

Lin Yu pinched a few plates and said while turning them.

Sure enough.

After spelling out "Hope", the drawer under the sideboard popped out suddenly.

Revealing a brass-colored key.

"Holy crap! Brother Yu, you're too awesome."

"Brother Yu, please accept my bow."