Good times... Good times...

"Ah ah ah ah, it's finally here, my God, I'm going to die!"

There was a sound of wheezing and panting in the distance, and Yang Huohuo was seen walking this way, leaning on his legs, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He didn't care about his image at all. He grinned and breathed heavily, his whole face stained with sweat.

"How come you... ahem... so fast!"

Yang Huohuo poured the remaining water into his mouth in one breath. He had not dared to drink it on the road before.

Before the two of them could answer, Yang Huohuo noticed the wooden frame set up on the ground and asked with difficulty: "Isn't this a new mission?"

Zhang Jing silently gave some of his water to Yang Huohuo, and then replied: "This is where we will stay tonight."

When Yang Huohuo heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head. You told me this is a "residence"? How does this look like it can be lived in?!

In fact, I don’t blame him. Who would have thought that a few logs could be used to live in? Besides, this kind of primitive shelter is indeed too abstract for people who have never experienced wilderness survival.

He turned to look at the director in disbelief, but Cheng Xiaogang ruthlessly extinguished all his illusions.

"Your points combined can't afford to buy a tent, so you have to rely on yourself tonight. Oh, by the way, you haven't completed your task yet, and you don't have a single point now."

Yang Huohuo's task was to stock up on domestic water with Jiang Shan. The program team was quite conscientious and prepared buckets, but they had to go to the stream to pick them up themselves.

But now Yang Huohuo was so hungry that he couldn't move at all. In order to save points at noon, he resisted not asking the PD for food. Now he was starving.

Yang Huohuo asked subconsciously: "How about we get something to eat first? My chest is pressed against my back. If I don't eat, I will faint."

Zhang Jing is not worried, but Yan Fuguang, a little girl, must be as hungry as him, right?

"We have eaten, haven't you had lunch? Do you want to eat grilled fish, or grilled shrimp?"

Yang Huohuo thought Yan Fuguang was talking in his sleep, so he automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and asked blankly.

"Have you eaten? What have you eaten?" His eyes wandered around Zhang Jing again. Did he ask for help from a god?

Yan Fuguang casually pointed to the shade of a tree not far away: "That's all. My task is to catch fish. I simply grilled some fish for lunch."

When Yang Huohuo heard this, his legs immediately lost weight and he ran a few steps over. He saw several large baskets of fish and shrimps there, and even a huge green fruit next to them.

His eyes were dull, as if he had suffered a huge shock: "Is this all your fault? Just one person?"

Seeing Yan Fuguang nodding with his own eyes, Yang Huohuo felt bad!

No, he can't be the only one who is useless...

Ever since he knew that he was going to participate in this show, he, a loser who never exercised all year round, had strengthened his physical fitness and ran five kilometers every day. He just hoped that he would be the most embarrassing one in the show group.

As a result, it had only been half a day, and the blow came like this?

Yang Huohuo couldn't help but look at Yan Fuguang's whole body again. He couldn't tell that this girl was so smart!

I thought she was Bai Fumei, but she suddenly turned into a great god. Who can bear this!

Suddenly something came to mind, and Yang Huohuo spoke again: "Where did you get the fire? Don't tell me that you made fire by drilling wood!"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Yang Huohuo's expression change three times a second, and finally felt relieved that he had found someone who was of the same mind.

Let's just say, obviously this is a normal person, right? Yan Fuguang is not normal.

"Can we also eat the materials harvested by our teammates?" Yang Huohuo turned around and asked the director, ready to strangle anyone who disagreed.

Cheng Xiaogang couldn't laugh or cry, of course it was okay, otherwise these celebrities would probably starve to death here.

After getting a positive answer, Yang Huohuo went to fetch water without stopping, lit a fire and started cooking.

Now that she arrived at the camp, Yan Fuguang simply exchanged the pot and condiments for it. She didn't want to eat tasteless grilled fish if possible.

Thinking that all the people who came back later might be hungry people, Yan Fuguang simply took eight fish and four pounds of shrimp and cooked them all at once to save himself from trouble later.

Although he could just "buy" a lighter, Yang Huohuo strongly requested to see how to make a fire.

But this time it was Zhang Jing who did the cooking. After all, rubbing the wooden sticks hurt his hands, so he handled the fish in twos and twos with very neat movements.

Yang Huohuo stared intently, shouting with excitement.

You can't blame him for this. Most people have never seen such a primitive way of making fire. Haven't they seen many staff craning their necks to watch?

If you have a pot, you don’t need to bake it. Yan Fuguang just pours oil and fry it slowly over low heat, and then uses another pot to boil all the shrimps. If you have soy sauce, you can even add extra dipping sauce.

The irresistible aroma seduced countless gluttons, and the grunting sounds all around were like the croaking of frogs. Many staff immediately blushed and ran away. What's wrong with being greedy for guests' food? It's so embarrassing!

Yang Huohuo stared blankly at the "feast" in front of him. He swore he had never been so greedy in his life!

Over there, Zhang Jing took the time to wash a banana leaf, cut it into pieces and used it as a plate. He also cut two thin wooden sticks and handed them to Yang Huohuo. Now he also had tableware.

Yan Fuguang looked at Zhang Jing and said, "You should also eat something together, we have to work later."

Zhang Jing mentioned before that the roasted eggs and coconut he had for lunch were probably almost finished digesting.

This is the first time for Zhang Jing to be taken care of by someone in the field he is good at, and it feels quite novel.

So the audience in Yan Fuguang's live broadcast room was once again forced to experience the sadness of "seeing but not eating".

[When you have money in your next life, you must buy a mobile phone that can smell!]

[My mobile phone can smell! Search the peach store "Xiaozhi Digital" and you will have a new mobile phone that can smell]

[Talent, the advertisement is coming here]

[The believer would like to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life, in exchange for a mouthful of fish from Yan Fuguang’s pot!]

[Shrimp, shrimp, shrimp, I love eating shrimp, especially the shrimp caught by sister Xiaoguang]

[I want to airdrop myself there, will the program team accept it? I am from the Agricultural University, and my major is the right one!]

[I am from the island, does anyone know the coordinates? I will eat for you!]

[A ten-year-old fan has never seen Yang Huohuo like this. His mouth is watering. Pay attention to your image! 】

Yang Huohuo was already too busy at the moment. He took one bite of fish and one bite of shrimp, which was so hot that he breathed out: "So many times... so many times..."

This was probably the simplest meal he had ever eaten in his life, but it was also the most delicious. The joy of being given a helping hand in a timely manner made him wear a filter when looking at Yan Fuguang from now on.

"What to do with the remaining fish and shrimp? The weather won't last long, right?" Yang Huohuo was still thinking about what to eat for his next meal.

"The program team has a refrigerator. If we want to refrigerate food, we get one point per pound." Zhang Jing also asked this question.

Yang Huohuo was almost disgusted by the black-heartedness of the program crew. It meant how many points were exchanged for catching fish, and how much did it cost to save fish?

You should just say that you don’t want the guests to have an easy time, why bother beating around the bush!
Chapter completed!