Even if there is a harvest, the work still has to continue, and it is not that you will eat this meal and not eat the next meal.

But the mood changed quickly.

Under the scorching sun, the two of them sweated like rain, and the bare part of their arms was also scratched by weeds and leaves, but they didn't care, and happily made and placed three traps.

The small days of the river clam team must be pitiful compared to the outside, but they are quite moist when they are put together with other teams.

After eating at least two meals with plenty of oil and water, the rest of the time, I won't be able to eat four or five full.

It's already very happy.

When everything was done, the time came to 12 o'clock at noon.

"Head smash, let's go."

Yang Tianwen wiped the corners of his eyes, sweat flowed into his eyes, and he was a little sour.

"Let's go."

Back at the camp, it was his highlight moment.

It's just a trap, and it's great that you caught another pheasant.

Especially after listening to the experience, he was even more dumbfounded.

The audience is happy to watch, but the information is poor.

They were surprised in advance.

Eat, definitely have to eat, but not now.

In the morning, Xiao Jiang and others found the loess and transported a lot of it back.

Wild, loess, bonfire.

It's a pity not to be a flower chicken.

Someone said, hey, stewed soup is nutritious.

Drinking too much.

Every day is soup soup, no matter how good things are, they also feel greasy.

Dig a pit in the ground, clean up the chickens, first wrap a layer of banana leaves, paste with yellow mud, put them in the pit, light a fire on them, and live together.

He was holding his lunch box with his head in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the bonfire.

"Don't you think it's glaring."

When Yang Tianwen on the side saw it, he gently touched her with his shoulder.

"Hey, what do you say it tastes like?" Head smashed with a serious face.

"You haven't eaten it?"

"Yes!" Head smashed and shook his head: "It's just that the ones you eat, it doesn't seem to be authentic, and I don't have any impression." ”

"It should be good.

We are short of oil and water, and now everything we eat is delicious, not to mention, it is still pheasant. ”

It's not the first time I've eaten it, but judging from everyone's expressions, I'm still looking forward to it.

"It's too hot in the afternoon, so don't go out, just rest in the camp."

After eating, Yang Tianwen's clothes were wet, and the others were not much better.

Today it is estimated to be 378 degrees, and there is not a little wind yet.

Usually near the camp, you can hear the sound of birdsong, which is probably too hot to scream.

The members were listless, their faces full of tiredness.

Previously, Yang Tianwen was selected as the captain because he thought he could provide sufficient food.

Over time, it gradually became clear that he had underestimated his abilities.

As a captain, it's absolutely fine.

Yang Tianwen slowly adapted to this role by himself.

Since he was a child, he has never even been a labor commissioner, which is quite good.

Of course, here, you can't say anything.

It doesn't work, and there's no need.

Just put forward some suggestions, a team of seven people, there must be such a role.

There was no opinion on his proposal.

Let's rest.

Hulala, came to the bucket, wiped his face or something, and found a place to lie down.

"What are you doing without sleeping?"

Li Qin covered his mouth, yawned, and came to Yang Tianwen's side to ask.

"Don't you often say that the night is too boring!"

"Do you want to play mahjong?"

No wonder Li Qin misunderstood, Yang Tianwen sat cross-legged on the ground, holding an axe in his hand and cutting bamboo slices.

"Mahjong!"

He laughed dumbly.

"You think too highly of me, more than a hundred cards, and you have to engrave and draw, you can't do it, you can't do it."

"And what?" Li Qin sat down on the side with great interest: "There are also fifty-four playing cards. ”

"I'm only going to make seven cards."

The dumplings not far away heard it, and their eyes lit up.

"Are you going to make a werewolf kill card?"

Syllable!

Yang Tianwen snapped his fingers.

"That's right, it's a werewolf kill."

He's had a lot of ways to have fun.

It's just, simply playing a game where you draw and I guess, you need a question bank, you need a pen and paper, it's quite laborious.

After dark, there was nowhere to go, so I had to stay in the shelter.

chatting every day, Yang Tianwen already knows what the name of the father who smashed his head is.

In order to survive, in addition to eating and drinking, mentality is very important.

Add some fun to your hard life, and it is estimated that you can survive for a few more days.

Come to think of it, werewolf killing is the most appropriate.

"Werewolves can kill me."

"I will too."

PDD and Head Smash are very interested, they don't talk about it when they broadcast live, and sometimes they will organize offline killings.

I know what to play, and I also understand what Yang Tianwen is doing.

Replace plastic cards with rectangular pieces of bamboo.

"Hey, no, it's not wrong for the seven of us, but there has to be a host."

Yang Tianwen raised his head and glanced at the drone.

"Call Mr. Li Rui, please answer when you hear it..."

Zila... Zila...

Who would have thought that there would really be a response.

"You don't want me to be the host of the werewolf killing, do you?" Li Rui's voice sounded helpless.

"Hahaha," PDD is a veteran negotiator: "Mr. Li, when we usually broadcast werewolf killings live, the effect is quite good."

You're idle anyway, so help out.

Six people, it's a bit difficult to divide, aren't we also thinking about the show! ”

"We're going to see werewolves killed."

"Ten thousand people are written in blood to see wolves killed."

"It's so boring at night, don't you work all the time?"

The live broadcast room was very lively.

During the day, the players are busy, and so are the spectators.

When I get home, I want to watch the live broadcast, a little earlier, and I can still see for dinner, but it's late, and many people have already fallen asleep.

The advantage of live broadcast is here, the audience has reasonable demands, and they can join immediately.

"You wait!"

Li Rui was reminded by the program team and hung up the call first.

It didn't take long, about five minutes.

replied.

"No problem, I'll be your host in the evening."

"Whoa, whoa."

"Thank you, Mr. Li Rui."

"Thank you, thank you."

Yang Tianwen actually asked casually, it is best to agree, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, six people can also play.

"But I said it in advance, I don't think I can accompany it every day, and sometimes I will change people."

"No problem, Mr. Li is not available, remember to ask for leave in advance."

Tuanzi's words made Li Rui helpless.

As PDD said, the program team will inevitably compromise out of consideration for the number of viewers.

Naturally, they had already discovered that the audience at night would fall off a cliff at about nine o'clock.

There is no other reason, no content to see.

There are also some anchors who go off the rails, sleep live broadcasts, and get a lot of rewards.

But it's just a flash in the pan, and after a little longer, there will be no life, which is a phenomenal situation, coming and going quickly.

Actually, that's the case in this show.

However, as the shelter is built, the athletes will not go to bed early as they used to do when they get used to life in the forest.

The problem is still the same, there is no activity at night, and it is still difficult to retain people.

The Clam team's appearance is equivalent to providing an idea, and the program team naturally has to cooperate.

Moreover, variety shows are the mainstay, which is not too violated, and if other teams have needs, they can also provide them.

"By the way, you can go check the mailbox, there should be a letter arriving..."