"I think you will."
"Tsh! Hahaha!"
"Why do I find this scene so funny?"
"Wu Qianqing: Something I can't do, you surely can."
Zheng Shaosu glanced at her complexion and picked up the Task Card to read. "Please fetch forty kilograms of milk within the designated one hour!"
Zheng Shaosu: "..."
How much is forty kilograms of milk?
He couldn't help but hold back a sentence. "I can't."
Never experienced that before.
"Hahaha!" The audience in the live broadcast were in stitches.
"Why does this sentence sound like it's about feeding a baby?"
"I've been led astray, they've totally thrown me off."
It would be even funnier if they had a child.
Wu Qianqing's gaze shifted. "You..."
"Oh." Zheng Shaosu got it. "I mean, I can't milk a cow."
"Hahahaha!" The several million viewers in the live broadcast room laughed so hard their stomachs hurt.
"Movie King Zheng, no need to explain. We know what you were saying."
"You wouldn't be able to do it in your lifetime."
"Neither have you!"
