Chapter 32

As the night deepened, the temperature outside had dropped to around minus 10 degrees Celsius. However, in the small house where Liu Zaitian and the others were, the roaring fire cast an orange-red glow over the entire room. Under this light, the seven MCs had already fallen into a deep sleep.

There were no evening games, no idle chatter. Under the deep fatigue, everyone climbed into bed early, unfolded their thick quilts, and crawled in.

To take care of the older brothers, Park Myung-soo, Jung Joon-ho, and Liu Zaisi were arranged to sleep on the lower bunks, while Liu Zaitian, Jung Hae-in, Roh Hong-jip, and HaHa slept on the upper bunks. However, because the bunks were spacious and each person had their own set of quilts, it didn't feel crowded.

Because they went to bed early, and Liu Zaitian had long adapted to the back-and-forth折腾 (tengzhé,折腾 means折腾, but in this context, it can be translated as "travelling") on airplanes, his state during the day was actually the best among everyone.

After a period of sleep, Liu Zaitian woke up around four or five in the morning. He slowly climbed down from the bed, and since the floor was still covered with thick carpets, he made no sound.

However, his actions were already being faithfully recorded by the night vision cameras installed on the walls.

After standing on the carpet, Liu Zaitian first added a pile of wood to the fireplace, reigniting the flames. Then, he turned around and looked at the others who were still sleeping.

Compared to him, these older brothers were sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, he didn't return to his bed. Instead, he pulled out his quilt, laid it on the carpet, and slowly dozed off next to the fireplace.

At 6:30 in the morning, the sky in Korea was probably already bright, but in New Zealand, the stars hung in the sky, the cold wind howled, and everything was shrouded in endless darkness.

But at this time, Liu Zaitian had already sat up, rubbed his slightly drowsy eyes, and after sitting there for a while, he slowly walked to the corner where he had found the ingredients the previous night.

There, he found a small unopened bag of rice. He picked up the large pot he had used the night before and returned to the campfire.

For Liu Zaitian's series of actions, the special effects team added the subtitle, "The younger brother taking care of the older brothers."

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"Hmm~~~~"

At 7:40 in the morning, as the sky outside began to brighten, our national MC, Mr. Liu Zaisi, was the first to rub his eyes and climb out of bed.

"Hmm~~~ When did you get up, Zaitian?" Sitting up, Liu Zaisi looked at Liu Zaitian, who was sitting by the fireplace, staring into the fire, and asked slowly after a moment of daze.

"Around 6, I couldn't sleep anymore, so I got up. Brother, come and try the porridge I made. It's just rice, but it should taste pretty good." Since he was already up, Liu Zaitian directly pulled Liu Zaisi over, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and served him a bowl of rice porridge.

"Hmm~~? You made it?" Still a bit dazed, Liu Zaisi took the bowl of porridge that Liu Zaitian handed him and slowly sipped it, one small mouthful at a time.

Then, Park Myung-soo, Jung Joon-ho, and the others also climbed out of bed one by one. After drinking the porridge Liu Zaitian had cooked, they each put on the down jackets hanging nearby and prepared to go out.

However, at this moment, a staff member came in and informed the seven of them of something.

It turned out that due to the sudden change in climate, more than half of the production team had suddenly caught colds, though not severe, it had slightly affected the upcoming schedule.

Therefore, the originally planned long-distance shooting had to be canceled, and they could only shoot some games within a small area. The writers were currently in an emergency meeting to decide what games to play.

It wasn't until around 10:30 in the morning that the seven MCs finally left the wooden house.

The entire afternoon was spent on the thick snow outside the wooden house. Since the games were arranged on the spot, the props and procedures were not very smooth, so by the time it was nearly evening, Liu Zaitian directly approached the production team with a suggestion.

Then, inside the wooden house, as the production team set up the cameras one by one, the shooting finally resumed normally.

"Dear viewers, what you are watching is still Infinite Challenge. Due to some reasons, the originally planned outdoor shooting has been temporarily canceled. Now we are in the wooden house where we are staying, accompanied by the flames of the fireplace..."

At the same time, as the word "flames" fell, Liu Zaitian, sitting on the left side of the group next to the fireplace, threw a large piece of wood into the already burning flames.

O(╯□╰)o "Zaitian, be a bit more serious when your brother is speaking. At least he is a famous MC, give him some face~~~." Seeing this, Park Myung-soo directly began to teach Liu Zaitian, but the words sounded awkward.

"Um, I understand." Nodding seriously, "Thank you for your guidance, Brother Myung-soo. I will definitely give my brother more face."

Liu Zaisi ignored this and continued, "Taking advantage of today's atmosphere, why don't we all share our inner thoughts and play a game of Truth or Dare?"

"(\^o^)/~ Good, I completely agree and support it." Instantly, as soon as Liu Zaisi finished speaking, Liu Zaitian gave the most enthusiastic applause and made a face showing that he was giving Liu Zaisi face.

However, with Liu Zaitian's encouragement, the rest of the group also agreed to the proposal.

"Viewers who have been watching our Infinite Challenge program know that we constantly think of ways to make things difficult for each other and display endless selfishness. Through this segment, we will first pass around a piece of paper and write down what we want to say to each other. Whether it's harsh words, comforting words, or joyful words, write down your true feelings so that we can communicate seriously." After saying this, Liu Zaisi took the notebook from the writer in front of him and wrote down his thoughts seriously.

Then he passed it to Jung Joon-ho, who wrote and passed it to Jung Hae-in, then to Park Myung-soo, Roh Hong-jip, HaHa, and Liu Zaitian, who all wrote down what they wanted to say to the members.

Finally, Liu Zaitian handed the notebook back to the writer.

"Since some people may not want others to know that they wrote the message, our writer will separate and shuffle the messages before I read them... Oh? Is it ready?" After taking the shuffled messages from the writer, Liu Zaisi continued reading.

"First, it's Jung Hae-in's... Since they are shuffled, we don't know who wrote them. Even if something unpleasant is said, we can't force anyone to reveal who wrote it."

Everyone in the room nodded in agreement.

"Alright, first, it's Jung Hae-in's message, and I will read it now..."

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