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

Imperial Studio.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mao Xiaojun coughed a few times and was speechless.

"Haha, player No. 37 actually started hiring."

Wang Peng laughed.

"But we must admit that although player No. 34 will probably have to work hard for a while, objectively speaking, player No. 34 has also found a backer because of this."

Li Wei smiled.

"That's true, otherwise No. 34 would have been a little desperate."

"Now, this player is a blessing in disguise. If nothing else happens, he is likely to be one of the players who sticks to the end."

"Yes. This is also a kind of luck."

Lin Han and Shi Dong looked at each other and smiled.

While the guests at the Imperial Studio were watching the excitement, Ye Fan's live broadcast room was also noisy.

"Is Contestant No. 37 preparing to become an unscrupulous wilderness capitalist? I am envious, jealous and despised!"

"This is my skill! If there is such a skill upstairs, you can go too!"

"I hate 996 the most! As a miserable worker, I decided to make player No. 37 lose followers."

"I like capable men. I have decided to get No. 37 from now on."

"Emergency notice: A crazy female patient from Beishan Mental Hospital escaped recently. Anyone with information please call 110."

"Come on, come on, eat it while it's hot."

At camp No. 37, Ye Fan invited contestant No. 34 Ning Zhao to have breakfast together.

As a qualified wilderness capitalist, Ye Fan knows very well that there is no output without input.

When it comes to food, he won't be too harsh on Ning Zhao.

On the contrary, he will entertain him with delicious food and drinks, so that Ning Zhao can serve him wholeheartedly.

“Noodles with so much meat!”

Ning Zhao picked up the bamboo chopsticks and turned over the food in the bowl, the shocked look in his eyes clearly visible.

He has not eaten meat for a month since entering the competition.

What I eat every day is either fungi or wild vegetables, and my mouth almost looks like a bird.

Taking a sip of the broth at this time, Ning Zhao only felt physically and mentally comfortable and healthy. He was a little intoxicated by a long-lost feeling of fullness.

"Ning Zhao, don't be polite if you eat more. If you don't have enough, don't cook anymore."

Ye Fan said to him with a smile.

"OK, thanks."

Ning Zhao nodded gratefully and ate three large bowls in a row.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't eaten greasy food for a long time and couldn't digest it, he could still eat two more bowls.

"Brother Ye, what do I need to do?"

After breakfast, Ning Zhao stood up and said to Ye Fan.

"Don't rush today. Let's dig an underground pit nearby as your future residence."

Ye Fan smiled.

He found a suitable location near the camp, handed the stone shovel to Ning Zhao, and asked him to dig it himself.

In the meantime, Ye Fan would give guidance from time to time to prevent Ning Zhao from digging the underground pit into a tomb.

"Brother Ye seems quite enthusiastic. Besides, how did they get so much meat? It's unbelievable."

Ning Zhao was thinking about something while working.

"However, it's a good thing that I'm following him. At least I won't have to worry about running out of food. As long as I work harder, I can persevere with Brother Ye until the last day."

"When the time comes, maybe I can hope to get a reward."

"Xiao Duo, Ah Da, come here quickly, these are big bones stewed specially for you."

A crisp voice sounded next to Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao couldn't help but look over curiously.

I saw a young woman with a birthmark on her face holding a large pottery bowl and feeding the wolves.

There was a large bowl full of bones in the pottery bowl, and seven wild wolves were eating happily, wagging their tails from time to time.

"..."

Ning Zhao was stunned.

How about feeding such good bones to wolves?

Ning Zhao couldn't help but lament for himself when he thought of the life he had spent in the past month.

At the same time, he also became a little curious about Ye Fan, wondering what kind of magic this man had and how he could live such a comfortable life in the wild.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing."

After An Xiaoya fed several labradors, she came to Ye Fan's side.

At this time, Ye Fan was using a carving knife to carve on a thin piece of wood.

An Xiaoya was inevitably a little curious.

"Make a deck of cards! We may have more time in the future, and the three of us can play poker or something."

Ye responded without turning around.

"Poker? That's great. I'm bored."

An Xiaoya was happy when she heard this.

With poker, life will become more and more colorful in the future.

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