Entertainment: Desert Island Survival with Celebrities
Chapter 44 I Love You
Chapter 44 I Love You
Even if a whole rabbit was put down, it was still not enough for nine people to eat, but they still made two meals.
Eat sparingly, especially meat that you cherish.
Zhou Yi tried his best to chop up the rabbit meat into smaller pieces, subtly distributing them according to the head.
Others sat cross-legged under the shade of trees, choosing wild vegetables.
"After the rain, the sky cleared, and we also felt a little bit uneasy."
Wang Meng said cheerfully, and the others also nodded.
Indeed, during the three days of the typhoon, everyone was miserable. They couldn't eat well, sleep well, and feel bad.
Although they didn't say anything, they could feel each other, and they were quite depressed.
Fortunately, he didn't log in, otherwise, it's hard to say how many players are left.
The wild vegetables and hairtail yesterday were undoubtedly a booster.
Survival in the wilderness is not only survival, but also psychology.
There are friends around, and the island is also rich in supplies. Compared with those single-person wild survival programs, the conditions are heaven and earth.
But even so, it is still a huge challenge for a group of unprofessionals.
Sleeping when you are sleepy, drinking water when you are thirsty, and eating food when you are hungry can make people feel happy.
Gu Ailing is very active. She will take a look here for a while, and then go to supervise Zhou Yi next time.
Wang Meng was envious. After seven days, she was still so fit. She already felt overdrawn.
Zhou Yina blanched the rabbit first, then put a few mint leaves in it, and stewed it slowly.
"It would be great if there were harvests at the seaside."
As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Donghao and the three came back, but the expressions on their faces were very ordinary.
Wang Meng was thinking, are you imitating Gu Ailing.
But the barrel doesn't lie.
Three crabs, a dozen conch.
"The harvest is good!"
"Unfortunately, there are no fish caught in the fish basket, and there are not many baits left."
Nini felt like she had done something wrong.
"It's quite normal." Ning Fang comforted: "The fishermen don't catch fish every day. Their equipment is much better than ours, so don't regret it."
Reba wanted to say something, sniffled his nose: "Did I have hallucinations, I seem to smell the smell of stew."
Hahahaha, several people laughed, saying that she is a foodie, it seems that she is not a human design.
"Have you caught a rabbit?" Nini reacted.
"Yes!" Wang Meng pointed to under the eaves, where there is still half of it hanging.
"Ning Fang, I love you!"
Nini's words in a hurry caused the live broadcast room to explode.
"Fuck, can a rabbit be favored by the goddess?"
"Nini, my family has rabbits, you can eat whatever you want."
"Is it so sudden?"
"Look, Princess Ailing is in a hurry, she is in a hurry."
Everyone was joking, and everyone knew it was an emotional outburst. If there is meat to eat, can you not be excited?
Even the members didn't care.
Only Jiang Donghao is not feeling well, there must be a protagonist today, but unfortunately it is not him.
Although there are some harvests, compared to protein, it is not enough.
Today is Friday, but there are quite a few people in the live broadcast room.
At this time, the host suddenly appeared.
"Important notice, at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be the first variable of this competition, so stay tuned!"
After speaking, the person is gone.
With this sentence, it quickly became a hot search.
"Have you heard that there are going to be changes in survival on a deserted island?"
"There are still three hours, the days are like years."
"Tell me, is it going to be a game?"
"Don't send dumplings anymore, or I won't watch it."
At this time, the three groups of people also received a notification from the walkie-talkie: At three o'clock in the afternoon, all people must gather together.
"Is the typhoon coming again?"
Wang Meng had an ominous premonition, and the others immediately drooped their faces. It's not impossible.
This time again, I was really starving to death, and the other two groups had similar thoughts.
The delicious rabbit meat didn't taste so good.
The nine people finished eating quickly, and while there was still time, they were not idle, and went out to work under the scorching sun.
Ning Fang knew a lot of wild vegetables, and took the girls with him, counting as much as he could find.
Jiang Donghao took two men and mainly looked for firewood.
Along the way, a few people were not in the mood to talk and laugh anymore, as long as it was edible, no matter how much it was, pick it first and then talk.
In the past three days, with rice still available, I was very hungry.
Now another typhoon will only make things worse, even if you have experience.
By the way, I went to the trap to take another look, but unfortunately, nothing came of it.
"Brother Ning Fang, don't we recycle the iron wire?"
"Don't worry, even if it's a typhoon, it's probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll make another trip then."
Ning Fang will naturally not waste survival materials.
"understood."
"Ning Fang, take a look, are these edible?"
"I don't know this one."
"Well, that means you can't eat it."
After two hours, it was considered to be a harvest. I got a few catties of wild vegetables and three bunches of wild plantains.
It's just that it's a bit small in size.
There is no way, I still have to take it off, or if there is a typhoon, it may not be able to grow up, let alone mature.
The same is true for other groups, earnestly prepare for the battle.
Cameron, Peng Yuyan and others have been soaking in the water for several hours.
There were also very few finds.
As an expert in survival in the wild, how could he not know that night is the best time to hunt, but under the current situation, he has no choice.
After two o'clock, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and everyone was looking forward to it. What is the variable?
During this period, various foreign languages were also mixed in.
Ning Fang and the others didn't pinch it. A few more minutes later, there was something to gain from what was missing, and it was almost done, so they returned to the base camp.
Everyone acted surprisingly unanimously, let's pour water first and then talk.
Then sit in the shade of a tree or under the eaves to catch your breath.
For a normal person, let alone two hours in the city's sun, half an hour probably won't work.
What's more, a group of players whose strength has declined seriously.
The three of Jiang Donghao were not lazy, even if they had ideas in their hearts, the audience was staring at them.
Seeing that the firewood has more than tripled.
There were also speculations about what was going on, but they couldn't be sure until the time came.
Finally, it was three o'clock.
The staff of the program team were quite punctual, and three groups of people appeared in the base at the same time.
Taking out an envelope, Gu Ailing ran over here slowly.
"Not a typhoon?"
No matter how you look at it, there are tasks in hand.
The director smiled: "It's not a typhoon."
The nine people breathed a sigh of relief. The worst thing they could think of was to come to No. 12 again. Since the worst plan didn't work, everything else was easy to talk about.
"Open Nian Nian quickly." Wang Meng expressed the aspirations of all the audience.
Gu Ailing nodded, opened the envelope, glanced at it, and her complexion changed suddenly.
"Something happened!"
(End of this chapter)
Even if a whole rabbit was put down, it was still not enough for nine people to eat, but they still made two meals.
Eat sparingly, especially meat that you cherish.
Zhou Yi tried his best to chop up the rabbit meat into smaller pieces, subtly distributing them according to the head.
Others sat cross-legged under the shade of trees, choosing wild vegetables.
"After the rain, the sky cleared, and we also felt a little bit uneasy."
Wang Meng said cheerfully, and the others also nodded.
Indeed, during the three days of the typhoon, everyone was miserable. They couldn't eat well, sleep well, and feel bad.
Although they didn't say anything, they could feel each other, and they were quite depressed.
Fortunately, he didn't log in, otherwise, it's hard to say how many players are left.
The wild vegetables and hairtail yesterday were undoubtedly a booster.
Survival in the wilderness is not only survival, but also psychology.
There are friends around, and the island is also rich in supplies. Compared with those single-person wild survival programs, the conditions are heaven and earth.
But even so, it is still a huge challenge for a group of unprofessionals.
Sleeping when you are sleepy, drinking water when you are thirsty, and eating food when you are hungry can make people feel happy.
Gu Ailing is very active. She will take a look here for a while, and then go to supervise Zhou Yi next time.
Wang Meng was envious. After seven days, she was still so fit. She already felt overdrawn.
Zhou Yina blanched the rabbit first, then put a few mint leaves in it, and stewed it slowly.
"It would be great if there were harvests at the seaside."
As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Donghao and the three came back, but the expressions on their faces were very ordinary.
Wang Meng was thinking, are you imitating Gu Ailing.
But the barrel doesn't lie.
Three crabs, a dozen conch.
"The harvest is good!"
"Unfortunately, there are no fish caught in the fish basket, and there are not many baits left."
Nini felt like she had done something wrong.
"It's quite normal." Ning Fang comforted: "The fishermen don't catch fish every day. Their equipment is much better than ours, so don't regret it."
Reba wanted to say something, sniffled his nose: "Did I have hallucinations, I seem to smell the smell of stew."
Hahahaha, several people laughed, saying that she is a foodie, it seems that she is not a human design.
"Have you caught a rabbit?" Nini reacted.
"Yes!" Wang Meng pointed to under the eaves, where there is still half of it hanging.
"Ning Fang, I love you!"
Nini's words in a hurry caused the live broadcast room to explode.
"Fuck, can a rabbit be favored by the goddess?"
"Nini, my family has rabbits, you can eat whatever you want."
"Is it so sudden?"
"Look, Princess Ailing is in a hurry, she is in a hurry."
Everyone was joking, and everyone knew it was an emotional outburst. If there is meat to eat, can you not be excited?
Even the members didn't care.
Only Jiang Donghao is not feeling well, there must be a protagonist today, but unfortunately it is not him.
Although there are some harvests, compared to protein, it is not enough.
Today is Friday, but there are quite a few people in the live broadcast room.
At this time, the host suddenly appeared.
"Important notice, at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be the first variable of this competition, so stay tuned!"
After speaking, the person is gone.
With this sentence, it quickly became a hot search.
"Have you heard that there are going to be changes in survival on a deserted island?"
"There are still three hours, the days are like years."
"Tell me, is it going to be a game?"
"Don't send dumplings anymore, or I won't watch it."
At this time, the three groups of people also received a notification from the walkie-talkie: At three o'clock in the afternoon, all people must gather together.
"Is the typhoon coming again?"
Wang Meng had an ominous premonition, and the others immediately drooped their faces. It's not impossible.
This time again, I was really starving to death, and the other two groups had similar thoughts.
The delicious rabbit meat didn't taste so good.
The nine people finished eating quickly, and while there was still time, they were not idle, and went out to work under the scorching sun.
Ning Fang knew a lot of wild vegetables, and took the girls with him, counting as much as he could find.
Jiang Donghao took two men and mainly looked for firewood.
Along the way, a few people were not in the mood to talk and laugh anymore, as long as it was edible, no matter how much it was, pick it first and then talk.
In the past three days, with rice still available, I was very hungry.
Now another typhoon will only make things worse, even if you have experience.
By the way, I went to the trap to take another look, but unfortunately, nothing came of it.
"Brother Ning Fang, don't we recycle the iron wire?"
"Don't worry, even if it's a typhoon, it's probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll make another trip then."
Ning Fang will naturally not waste survival materials.
"understood."
"Ning Fang, take a look, are these edible?"
"I don't know this one."
"Well, that means you can't eat it."
After two hours, it was considered to be a harvest. I got a few catties of wild vegetables and three bunches of wild plantains.
It's just that it's a bit small in size.
There is no way, I still have to take it off, or if there is a typhoon, it may not be able to grow up, let alone mature.
The same is true for other groups, earnestly prepare for the battle.
Cameron, Peng Yuyan and others have been soaking in the water for several hours.
There were also very few finds.
As an expert in survival in the wild, how could he not know that night is the best time to hunt, but under the current situation, he has no choice.
After two o'clock, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and everyone was looking forward to it. What is the variable?
During this period, various foreign languages were also mixed in.
Ning Fang and the others didn't pinch it. A few more minutes later, there was something to gain from what was missing, and it was almost done, so they returned to the base camp.
Everyone acted surprisingly unanimously, let's pour water first and then talk.
Then sit in the shade of a tree or under the eaves to catch your breath.
For a normal person, let alone two hours in the city's sun, half an hour probably won't work.
What's more, a group of players whose strength has declined seriously.
The three of Jiang Donghao were not lazy, even if they had ideas in their hearts, the audience was staring at them.
Seeing that the firewood has more than tripled.
There were also speculations about what was going on, but they couldn't be sure until the time came.
Finally, it was three o'clock.
The staff of the program team were quite punctual, and three groups of people appeared in the base at the same time.
Taking out an envelope, Gu Ailing ran over here slowly.
"Not a typhoon?"
No matter how you look at it, there are tasks in hand.
The director smiled: "It's not a typhoon."
The nine people breathed a sigh of relief. The worst thing they could think of was to come to No. 12 again. Since the worst plan didn't work, everything else was easy to talk about.
"Open Nian Nian quickly." Wang Meng expressed the aspirations of all the audience.
Gu Ailing nodded, opened the envelope, glanced at it, and her complexion changed suddenly.
"Something happened!"
(End of this chapter)
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