After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

"What is Contestant No. 50 planning to do! Isn't he trying to steal Contestant No. 48's food?"

Imperial Studio.

After seeing the strange behavior of contestant No. 50 Liu Chuan, guest Shi Dong guessed.

"He must have had this idea. Contestant No. 50 ran out of food and was in a hurry, so he probably came up with this bad idea."

Li Wei nodded and acknowledged Shi Dong's words.

"Isn't this illegal?"

Lin Han frowned.

"It's not a violation because he didn't grab it openly."

Host Hua Yu had a weird smile on his face.

"The rules only stipulate that you are not allowed to rob other players, but they do not stipulate that you cannot steal! In other words, the rules allow players to steal from each other."

Host Liu Xiang gave a clear answer.

Several guests looked at each other, none of them had thought of this.

"It seems that player No. 50 has opened a Pandora's box."

Wang Peng smiled bitterly, "With the food near the camp running out, this day will come sooner or later."

"It's just that player No. 50 brought this matter forward."

Mao Xiaojun smiled slightly and said to the two hosts: "It seems that you have already considered this when planning the event, right?"

"I had some doubts from the beginning. You put the adjacent players too close. A distance of two or three kilometers is only half an hour away."

"It turns out that you did this on purpose from the beginning."

The two hosts smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to Mao Xiaojun's words.

"Haha, if this happens, the competition will probably enter a more intense and cruel stage."

Wang Peng was very excited.

"It's simply unethical! As a result, some players with good foundations in the early stage may be unlucky."

Several guests laughed bitterly with emotion.

"Let's wait and see if player No. 50 can succeed!"

Hua Yu's rich voice sounded, and everyone turned their attention to the screen again.

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"Brother Ye, do you want to make pottery again?"

In the afternoon, the Ye Fan trio stayed at the camp and did not go out.

An Xiaoya asked curiously when she saw Ye Fan digging clay again.

"There is no shortage of pottery for the time being, so we won't burn it. I'm going to make a few molds now."

"Mold?"

"Yeah, don't we want cast iron?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"Oh, I see."

An Xiaoya suddenly realized that this was something to shape the molten iron.

“Can a mold made of clay withstand the high temperature of molten iron?”

"Add a little more red sand and it should be fine."

"oh."

An Xiaoya watched for a while and felt a little bored, so she got up and left the camp.

"Well, without mobile phones, computers, or the Internet, life is so boring."

An Xiaoya wandered around and unknowingly came to the edge of the pond outside the woods.

"If it weren't for Brother Ye, I would have quit the competition long ago, and I don't care about the reward."

"Besides, my parents only asked me to persist for one week, and it has been three weeks now."

An Xiaoya sat on a stone by the pond and murmured to herself.

As a standard otaku, An Xiaoya's ability to persist here for so long surprised those who know her well.

However, as time passed, she inevitably felt a little bored.

"flutter!"

Just when An Xiaoya was in a daze by the pond, a soft sound came from the distance.

"Huh? What is that? It can't be a pheasant, right?"

An Xiaoya was startled and turned her head to look over.

Outside the pond is a low-lying wasteland, covered with weeds as tall as a person.

Because of the weeds, she could only see a gray shadow passing by.

From the appearance, it looks like a chicken.

With curiosity, An Xiaoya carefully walked along the bank of the pond to the wasteland on the opposite side.

"Plop!"

As soon as An Xiaoya walked into the wild grass, she startled a group of wild birds that were slightly larger than sparrows.

"Well! I'd better find a wooden stick and come over."

She remembered Ye Fan's usual instructions and did not rush into the wild grass. Instead, she turned around and found a slender stick before continuing to explore.

"Brother Ye, look what I found!"

More than half an hour later, An Xiaoya returned to the camp, holding a large plant leaf in her hand.

"What?"

Ye Fan, who was busy making molds, looked up.

"Eggs! Wild eggs!"

An Xiaoya squatted down proudly, opened the plant leaves in her hands, and saw a dozen small eggs slightly larger than pigeon eggs wrapped inside.

"Hey, this is good stuff!"

Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Where did you find it?"

"It's in the wasteland beyond the pond."

An Xiaoya smiled proudly.

"Xiaoya, we haven't explored there yet. It's not very safe. You should go less often in the future!"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"I know, let's go together from now on!"

An Xiaoya smiled and held Ye Fan's arm.

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look another day when I have time."

Ye Fan's heart moved.

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