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Chapter 22 Good time... Good time...

"Ah, ah, it's finally here, my God, I'm dying!"

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

He didn't care about his image at all, grinning his teeth and breathing heavily, his entire face was stained with sweat.

"You guys...why...ahem...so fast!"

Yang Huohuo poured the rest of the water into his mouth in one gulp. He didn't dare to drink it on the road before.

Before the two could answer, Yang Huohuo noticed the wooden frame on the ground again, and asked with difficulty: "Is this a new mission?"

Zhang Jing silently gave some of his water to Yang Huohuo, and then replied, "This is our residence tonight."

When Yang Huohuo heard this, his eyes nearly popped out. Did you tell me that this is a "residence"?Where does this look like it can live? !

In fact, he is not to blame. Who would have thought that a few pieces of wood could live in people?What's more, this kind of primitive refuge is indeed too abstract for those who have never experienced survival in the wilderness.

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

"Your points can't afford to buy a tent, so you can only rely on yourself tonight. Oh, by the way, you haven't done the mission yet, and you don't have any points now."

Yang Huohuo's task is to reserve domestic water together with Jiangshan. The program crew has a conscience and prepared buckets, but they have to go to the stream to pick them up.

But now Yang Huohuo, who was so hungry that his eyes were staring at him, couldn't move at all. In order to save points at noon, he resisted not looking for PD to exchange for food.

Yang Huohuo subconsciously asked: "Shall we get something to eat first? My chest is on my back now, and if I don't eat, I'm going to faint."

Zhang Jing is not worried, but Yan Fuguang, a little girl, must be as hungry as him, right?
"We've eaten, haven't you had lunch? Do you want grilled fish, or grilled shrimp?"

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

"Have you eaten? What did you eat?" His eyes flicked around Zhang Jing again. Could it be that he asked the great god for help?
Yan Fuguang casually pointed to the shade of a tree not far away: "That's all, my task is to catch fish, and I simply grilled some fish for lunch."

As soon as Yang Huohuo heard it, his legs stopped sinking immediately, and he trotted over a few steps, only to see several large baskets of fish and shrimps there, and even a huge green fruit beside it.

His eyes were dull, as if he had suffered a huge shock: "You did all this? One person?"

Seeing Yan Fuguang nod with his own eyes, Yang Huohuo's whole body is not well!

No way, he can't be the only trash...

Ever since he knew he was going to participate in this show, he, a good-for-nothing who hasn't exercised all year round, has strengthened his physical fitness. He runs five kilometers every day. He only hopes that going to the show group will be the most embarrassing one.

It turned out that it took less than half a day, and the blow came like this?

Yang Huohuo couldn't bear to look Yan Fuguang's whole body over again, he couldn't tell that this girl had such a skill!
I thought she was Bai Fumei, but turned into a great god in the end, who can bear it!

Suddenly thought of something, Yang Huohuo said again: "Where did you get the fire? Don't tell me you are drilling wood to make fire!"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Yang Huohuo's expression change three times in a second, and finally felt relieved to have found a fellow.

Just to put it bluntly, this is a normal person, right? Yan Fuguang is not normal.

"Can we also eat the supplies harvested by teammates?" Yang Huohuo turned around and asked the director, as if anyone who disagreed would be strangled to death.

Cheng Xiaogang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, of course it was fine, otherwise these celebrities might starve to death here.

Yang Huohuo, who received an affirmative answer, went to fetch water without stopping, lit a fire to cook and walked straight away.

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

Thinking that all the people who came back later would be starving ghosts, Yan Fuguang simply took eight fish and four catties of shrimp, and cooked them all at once, so as to save trouble later.

Although it is possible to "buy" a lighter directly, Yang Huohuo urges to observe how to make a fire.

But this time it was Zhang Jing who did the knife. After all, rubbing the wooden stick hurts his hands, and then he handled the fish well in twos and threes, and his movements were quite neat.

Yang Huohuo stared intently and yelled with excitement.

This can't be blamed on him. How can ordinary people have seen such a primitive way of lighting a fire? Haven't they seen many staff stretching their necks to watch!

If there is a pot, there is no need to roast it. Yan Fuguang directly pours oil and fry it slowly on a low heat, and then sets up another pot to boil all the shrimps. There is even soy sauce and an extra dipping sauce.

The irresistible fragrance seduced countless gluttons, and the sound of grunts sounded like frogs, and many staff members blushed and ran away instantly. What's the matter with the guests' meals, it's too embarrassing!

Yang Huohuo stared blankly at the "feast" in front of him, and 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 to be used as a plate, and peeled two thin wooden sticks and handed it to Yang Huohuo, and now there are tableware.

Yan Fuguang looked at Zhang Jing and said, "You can eat something together, you have to work later."

Before Zhang Jing said that he had almost finished digesting the roasted eggs and coconuts he ate at noon.

This is the first time that Zhang Jing has been taken care of 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".

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[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 shrimp, especially the shrimp caught by sister Xiaoguang]

[I want to airdrop myself, will the program group accept me? I'm from the Agricultural University, and my major is my counterpart! 】

[I'm from the island, is there anyone in the know with the coordinates, I'll eat it for you! 】

[Ten years old fan has never seen Yang Huohuo like this, his mouth is about to flow out, pay attention to his image, hey! 】

Yang Huohuo was too busy at the moment, he breathed out with a mouthful of fish meat and a mouthful of shrimp: "It's a good time... a good time..."

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

"What about the remaining fish and shrimp? They won't last long in this weather, right?" Yang Huohuo was still thinking about what to have for his next meal.

"The program group has refrigerators, and if we want to refrigerate food, we get one point per catty." Zhang Jing also asked this question.

Yang Huohuo was almost disgusted by the black heart of the program group, which meant that how much points were exchanged for catching fish, and how much would it cost to save fish?

You guys simply say that you don't want to make things easier for the guests, so why beat around the bush!
(End of this chapter)