Not to mention big fish or small fish, no fish took the bait on Wen Xi's fishing rod.

Wen Xi's back looked particularly lonely on the sea: "Is my luck so bad today?"

Wen Xi had finished eating the apple while waiting for the fish to bite, when her stomach made a growling sound.

There is no way, I still have to eat breakfast.

Reason overwhelmed the desire to win, and Wen Xi paddled the kayak back to the shore first.

When we landed on the island, the program crew distributed a tool kit that included a sand shovel and a bottle of salt.

Wen Xi decided to go to the beach to find food first.

At this time, Sheng Rong had already gotten up. She was filled with regret when she learned that Wen Xi had won two sail badges right under her nose.

After learning that Wen Xi had exchanged a sail badge for a fishing rod to go fishing at sea, he was extremely envious: "Wen Xi is an all-rounder. I think he will have a great catch. He might even catch a shark."

"She's amazing in every episode."

Sheng Rong muttered and sighed, "How can we win this?!"

"Forget it, let's find breakfast to fill our stomachs first."

Sheng Rong took the program crew's tool kit to the beach to catch seafood, but unexpectedly ran into Wen Xi who was coming back in a kayak.

Wen Xi changed her clothes when she was washing up last night. Today she was wearing a Hawaiian-style shirt and a fisherman's hat, which was very island-style.

"Why are you back?"

Sheng Rong looked at Wen Xi's empty hands: "Where's the fish?"

Wen Xi touched his nose and didn't directly answer Sheng Rong's question: "I'll come back first and get some shellfish and crabs at the beach and bring them to the boat to eat. I have a hard day at sea."

Sheng Rong asked Wen Xi to go hunting with him on the beach, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

She drew a line between them: "Then let's make a deal: I'll dig over here, and you over there."

"We won't interfere with each other."

Sheng Rong felt his scalp tingling when he thought of Wen Xi's absolute dominance in playing games and competitions.

She was hoping that Wen Xi, the big devil of the show, would finish digging and leave quickly.

Sure enough, Wen Xi rolled up his trouser legs, squatted down, pointed at the clam holes on the beach, and began to explain while operating, appearing very professional.

"When you're at the beach, you might notice tiny holes in the sand. These are probably the breathing holes of razor clams."

"Generally speaking, the air holes in razor clams are very small, smaller than the tip of a chopstick."

Wen Xi sprinkled salt into the clam's hole as he spoke: "The clam's hole is quite deep. Before catching it, you should check the direction of the hole and cut it in the middle. It will be easier to catch it that way."

"This guy runs very fast in the sand and can shrink."

Wen Xi held the salt bottle in his left hand and the sand shovel in his right hand, digging a hole from top to bottom in the direction where the clams would escape. Sure enough, he intercepted the escaping clams, but -

"Why is this clam so small?!"

Wen Xi picked up a razor clam that was smaller than her little finger and asked, "How can its breathing hole be so big for such a small clam?"

At this moment, Sheng Rong exclaimed in surprise: "Damn, this King Clam is so stupid! As soon as I sprinkled salt on it, it jumped out!"

Sheng Rong excitedly held up the palm-sized clam to show off her victory in the first battle to the audience.

Wen Xi looked at the tiny clam in his hand again. It was nothing, just the size of a mosquito, but it was still meat.

The director who was trying to stir up trouble cut the shots of the two people at the same time for comparison, which made netizens laugh.

[This vividly illustrates the saying that there is no harm without comparison! ]

Wen Xi's luck is a bit off today. I thought he'd be first in everything he played, but now the competition is suddenly suspenseful.

[Previous rounds relied on skill and combat effectiveness, but today's challenge also relies heavily on luck. A suspenseful match is what makes it exciting!]

[Sheng Rong is really lucky this time, looking forward to it.]

Sheng Rong's single king clam was worth several of Wen Xi's smaller clams, but Wen Xi was not discouraged: "I will secretly work hard to narrow the gap!"

However, the gap is widening.

Wen Xi was not very lucky today. In the same amount of time, he visited more than 20 clam holes quickly and efficiently, but all he harvested were clams the size of his little finger.

As a novice in beach hunting, Sheng Rong is still slowly getting familiar with the operations of beach hunting.

But she dug 12 clam holes, harvested 9 large razor clams, and accidentally harvested two swimming crabs while digging the holes.

Sheng Rong was tired and was ready to sit down to rest for a while. As soon as he sat down, he found a bunch of cat's eye snails lying on the sand and holding a meeting...

Sheng Rong's bucket was full in an instant.

Sheng Rong was hungry and decided to go to the cooking area provided by the program team to make breakfast.

Wen Xi watched Sheng Rong leave, then glanced at the disastrous results in his bucket, his brows furrowed in thought, "This is enough to fill the gaps between our teeth. Let's fill our stomachs first."

She also carried the bucket and walked towards the cooking area provided by the program team.

*

In order to prevent guests from eating carelessly and causing accidents, the program team set up a special cooking area and had food safety officers watching over it.

If a guest does anything suicidal in cooking, they will step in to stop it.

The venue is well stocked with cooking utensils, and it's obvious that this is a gathering place for advertisements from the various kitchenware brands that sponsor the show.

Sheng Rong looked at the pot in front of him, then looked at his own bucket, and became worried: "Oh my god, I can't cook all the food in one pot with one bucket."

Wen Xi glanced at the pot. After spending nearly an hour at sea and then fighting hard on the beach, she was starving. "Then... let me cook first?"

Sheng Rong was still resentful of Wen Xi for stealing the giraffe, and subconsciously said, "No, first come first served, you..."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!