After learning about Director Guo's conspiracy, Jing Ye scolded the production team for nearly half an hour before his anger was barely relieved, so much so that the drone hovering in the sky did not dare to get too close.

Ming Fu felt sleepy after listening to this and yawned: "Brother, aren't you tired?"

"Are you sleepy? Wait for your brother. I'll prepare a place for you to rest first." Jing Ye drank half a bottle of water and turned back to look at their simple wooden bed with some embarrassment.

The bare wooden planks were placed on the ground, without even a roof to shelter from the wind and rain. It was okay for him to sleep on, but how could his son Ah Fu sleep in such a place?

After thinking it over, Jing Ye felt that this wasn't going to work, so he started to persuade her again: "Afu, why don't you just go find that Bai...Bai something sister? Be good and sleep with her."

"I said I won't go." Ming Fu didn't move.

"You two were on good terms yesterday, and you even gave her a small gift. Why don't you want to sleep in the tent with her?" Jing Ye was a little confused. A girl like Ming Fu's age should be happy to sleep with girls of the same age and chat with them. He didn't know why she just didn't want to go.

In fact, it is to keep an eye on you, my stupid brother. Mingfu must not tell you such a big truth.

She propped her head up on the fire and poked it with a stick, mumbling, "If I leave, you'll be all alone, without anyone to talk to. You'll be so lonely."

I have to say, these words really touched Jing Ye's heart, and he felt relieved.

Seeing how much his sister depends on him, how much she can't bear to leave him, and how afraid she is that he will be lonely, she insists on sharing the hardship with him.

But, with such a wonderful brother like him, he deserves it.

Jing Ye wanted to laugh, but didn't want to laugh too proudly.

"You've grown up so much, why are you still so clingy to your brother like when you were little?"

Ming Fu saw his big white teeth showing when he grinned in the dark.

"..." She had never been attached to him when she was a child, at most she would chase him and beat him.

Forget it. I don't want to argue with him. Let him think whatever he wants.

Jing Ye felt that he saw through his sister's little thoughts, and no longer forced Ming Fu to go find Bai Yinyin.

"But don't blame me for scaring you. Sleeping in the wilderness isn't like being at home. There are all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants in the wilderness. Aren't you scared?"

In the past, when she was doing missions to survive, she had seen all kinds of bizarre scenes. Not to mention snakes, insects, rats and ants, she would not be afraid even if birds and beasts came.

"Over there are the insect repellent herbs I picked earlier. These herbs have a very bad smell and snakes, insects, rats and ants don't like them. Don't worry, they won't come over." Ming Fu calmly pointed to a pile of weeds next to him.

Jing Ye scratched the back of his head. During the two years he missed when he entered the entertainment industry, his sister had grown up and was able to stand on her own feet. She no longer needed special care from her brother.

Jing Ye's mood was a little complicated at this moment.

The younger sister can find different insect repellents, but the brother doesn’t know any of them. If the audience knew the truth, would they think that he is a useless brother?

So the audience must never know.

He pretended to pick up the insect repellent grass, broke open the leaves and looked at them, then sniffed them closely and nodded approvingly to Ming Fu: "Our Ah Fu is really amazing. It seems that you still remember everything your brother taught you before. Not bad, brother is very pleased."

Ming Fu saw through his intention almost in a second, but did not expose him directly, giving him some face.

She said with a smile: "That's because my brother taught me well."

Under normal circumstances, if someone praised Jing Ye, he would definitely climb up the pole immediately and praise himself at the same time.

But the situation was different today. He was afraid that if he continued this topic, he would be exposed, so he quickly threw away the insect repellent grass and changed the subject with a guilty conscience.

He brushed off the dirt on his hands, put his hands on his hips and looked around: "Brother, let me make your bed for tonight."

However, his fans knew him too well and saw through his intentions at a glance.

[Hahaha, Tuanba, you're really trying too hard to change the subject.]

If he were a little thicker-skinned and praised himself more shamelessly, I would believe him.

[This man's little shamelessness caused him to reveal his trap]

I wouldn't believe him bragging about himself. Just a moment ago, he didn't even know about mosquito repellent grass, and now he's shamelessly taking credit for something, and he's even been caught! Help! How could I be a fan of such a idiot idol?!

[Jing Ye is guilty, he will sooner or later make his fans laugh to death hahahahaha]

While fans were laughing at Jing Ye, he started rummaging through the ruins of the cabin again.

Ming Fu just told him that he couldn't sleep directly on the ground because it was too damp, so he had to find a way to raise the wooden bed.

So Jing Ye thought of some small pieces of furniture in the cabin, such as wooden stools, coffee tables, bedding, etc. If they were turned out and not damaged, they could still be used.

It was dark, and working with only a pile of flames was difficult. Jing Ye could only find a tattered quilt and a dirty sheet, which he had to pull out with great effort. The wooden stool had been pressed somewhere, and the bed was broken in half by the main beam. The latex mattress on it had a hole in it, making it unusable.

When one plan failed, they came up with another one.

After the cabin collapsed, the last thing that was lacking was the wood for the walls. Ming Fu and Jing Ye decided to recycle the wood and planned to move the wood to make a "well" shape, and then put wooden boards on top of it.

It can be used as a temporary bed tonight, and a roof can be built on it to create a shelter tomorrow.

They did what they said and after choosing a location, they started moving the wood.

Mingfu holds one at a time, and Jingye holds two or three at a time. This is the requirement set by Jingye.

After moving a few times, Mingfu felt that carrying only one piece of wood at a time was too inefficient, so he planned to secretly carry a few more.

As soon as she gathered five pieces of wood in her hands, Jing Ye ran over.

"You may not be big, but you have a big heart. With your body, you want to eat five steamed buns in one mouthful. I think you are greedy and can't eat more."

"I'll try."

Jing Ye was too lazy to listen and waved his hand at Ming Fu: "Move aside, move aside, it's still up to your brother and me. Go, go and hold the smaller one next to you."

He rubbed his hands, and gathered all his strength to pick up the five pieces of wood, his handsome face flushed red.

Ming Fu saw his face flushed and asked worriedly, "Brother, are you okay?"

Jing Ye gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "No problem, it's no big deal."

"But……"

"I'm telling you it's no problem. Look, I'm incredibly strong and can run as fast as the wind."

Ming Fu just wanted to tell him to take it easy on his shoulders, but Jing Ye didn't give her a chance to speak. He picked up the wood and ran away, just to appear relaxed.

Her brother seems to be a good person, but he is a little bit stupid.

Jing Ye held his breath and moved the wood to the destination in one go.

He had just thrown the wood down and was shaking his hands when he saw his sister following closely behind him, carrying five pieces of wood on her shoulders.

Jing Ye opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief: "Ah, Ah Fu, you can actually move it?"

Ming Fu wanted to say that she could carry a few more, but saying that would obviously scare her useless brother.

So she pursed her lips and pretended to rub her shoulders: "It's okay, I can barely move it."

Jing Ye: “…”

At this moment, Jing Ye's cognition was almost overturned. He began to doubt himself, wondering if he had been too weak recently. Why was even his long-ill sister in the same condition as him?

No, no, as a brother, how could he lose to his delicate sister?

He told Ming Fu righteously, "No, I won't allow you to force yourself. Don't worry about the rest. Leave it to me. You just lay the foundation here."

Jing Ye turned around in a very graceful manner, but he looked very awkward as he gritted his teeth and moved the wood.

As an older brother, he would not allow himself to embarrass himself in front of his sister. That was his dignity as an older brother and a manifestation of his prestige in the family. He could not let Afu and his parents look down on him.

More importantly, he has to build his own persona and always remember that he still has fans watching him and he cannot lose fans.

Jing Ye relied on his belief and moved the required wood in five groups at a time.

Mingfu's foundation was almost built, and she twisted the grass into ropes and tied each joint tightly.

Large flat wooden boards were laid above the "井" character, and each board was tied together with straw ropes.

The wooden planks were covered with fluffy, soft palm mats and sheets.

Jing Ye lay down exhausted. The pain in his shoulders and arms was more obvious. There was a sudden pain in his shoulders, and the tendons in his arms were throbbing and swollen.

"I'm so tired." He didn't even want to move a finger now. He could fall asleep immediately if he closed his eyes.

At this time, Ming Fu got a handful of herbs from somewhere, ground them on a stone to produce a green juice, and then pushed Jing Ye.

"Brother, turn over and lie on your stomach."

Jing Ye was now in a semi-conscious state. When he heard Ming Fu's voice, he didn't think about it. His body subconsciously followed the command and turned over to lie down.

Ming Fu sat cross-legged, pulled open Jing Ye's collar, and saw the bruise on his shoulder. Fortunately, the skin had not been broken and bleeding.

She applied the herbs and rubbed them gently, hearing Jing Ye's shallow breathing in her ears.

She didn't throw away the dried-up crumbs until the juice from the herbs was rubbed into his skin, and then continued to massage his arms.

By the time Mingfu finished his work, it was already late at night.

Then she took some banana leaves and placed them between the branches. She also surrounded the "well" shape with a circle of banana leaves. In this way, their simple house had "walls" and a "roof", and they no longer had to worry about the morning dew.

To avoid causing a fire, she put out the fire before going to bed.

After a day of running around, Mingfu almost fell asleep immediately.

The first day of live broadcast ended like this.

Ming's parents were worried about their two children and watched the show until the end.

After turning off the TV, the couple continued to discuss while lying on the bed.

"Our son is such a disgrace! How could we have given birth to such a useless son? He doesn't do much, eats a lot, sleeps quickly, and even needs his sister to wait on him. It's outrageous!"

"Afu has suffered a lot following him. He has never slept in such a place or eaten such unclean food before. Now I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to let Afu go with him."

"Don't worry about it. I think Afu is adapting well. Besides, Mingxi is here, and he is doing his best to take care of his sister."

"Ability? He simply doesn't have it! If he had gone to a sports school and focused on learning swimming, he might have won glory for his country by now. Unlike now, he's secretly running off to become a celebrity, and his health isn't as good as it used to be."

"Since you dislike Mingxi's career so much, then who put his picture on the desk at work? If another professor saw the photo and asked who this person was, who would proudly say it was his son?"

Ming Bojun snorted in dissatisfaction, pulled the quilt and said nothing.

Jing Yue smiled secretly and stopped teasing him.

When talking about their two children, the couple can still argue.

But their views on the program team are very consistent.

"This production team is really dishonest."

Of course, it is not only Ming's parents who criticize the program team. Netizens also criticize the program team for being unkind by doing these little tricks.

On the first day of the show, there were several hot topics for the show "Brave Challenge", and each group of guests had their own exclusive topic entry.

The most discussed topic was Jing Ye and his sister. Jing Ye promised to take care of his sister and do all the work, but he ended up sleeping soundly and had to rely on his sister to take care of him.

Following closely behind are Pei Haotian and Shan Yanli. Pei Haotian is famous because of his large number of fans, while Shan Yanli is undoubtedly the most discussed because she smashed the house of Jing Ye and his sister, which made her famous.

Next is Tong Wenping and his wife. They have never appeared in public before, and all we know about Tong Wenping is the TV series he created. The reason they sparked discussion this time was because of the way the couple gets along, and netizens were arguing with each other in the topic forum.

The least popular guests are Shao Yi and Bai Yinyin. They are neither top-tier nor do they have any unusual performances, so very few people follow them.

Director Guo is very satisfied with the popularity of the program. He is not angry even if people call him black-hearted. Only when the program has been discussed and has traffic can he report to the station and the brand.

However, one must be sensible when making a show. He only plans to cause trouble on the first day. After that, it all depends on how the guests survive in the wild. He will not interfere in any way.

The next day, just as the sky was getting light, Mingfu heard the sound of banana leaves being moved in her sleep, and she woke up alertly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Meng's face.

She woke up with a start but was not frightened. Instead, Jiang Meng was frightened by her.

Jiang Meng patted his chest and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Ming Fu glanced at Jing Ye who was still sleeping, covered him with the quilt, and tiptoed off the wooden bed.

"Sister Jiang Meng, why are you here so early?" The island was still barely visible, and it was not yet sunrise.

Jiang Meng didn't ask the brother and sister whether they found any supplies last night, but secretly gave Ming Fu the steamed buns and sesame cakes that she had hidden last night.

"This is for you. You and your brother should eat it all this morning. Don't leave it alone. It's so hot now, and things won't last long."

Ming Fu opened the bag and took a look. He was a little surprised and quickly returned it: "Isn't this your supplies? Why are you giving it to us? No, no, take it back quickly."

Jiang Meng pushed it back: "You and your brother are still young, especially you are still growing. You were hungry yesterday, so you must eat something this morning, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. I am an experienced person, so listen to me."

Mingfu had never thought that they had only known each other for two or three days, yet they would save their only food. She had been thinking that they might not have anything to eat, so she sent it to her early in the morning.

She accepted the favor, but Mingfu would definitely not accept the things.

It's obvious that they squeezed out the money with great difficulty, and they have the least supplies.

"Sister Jiang Meng, thank you for still thinking about me and my brother. My brother and I appreciate your kindness, but don't worry, we found food last night and grilled meat here." Ming Fu took Jiang Meng to see the fire that they had burned out last night.

Jiang Meng's face lit up with joy. She took Ming Fu's hand and asked, "So it was you guys who were barbecuing last night?"

Ming Fu: "Do you smell it?"

Jiang Meng chuckled: "Not only did he smell it, my husband was so greedy that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night."

Ming Fu felt a little embarrassed for having aroused other people's cravings in the middle of the night: "I didn't expect the smell would spread so far. I hope I disturbed your sleep."

"I'm not hungry. I slept well." Jiang Meng smiled, but the smile on her face soon disappeared and she continued to stuff things into Ming Fu's hands.

"Keep the things. Don't be polite to me. Since I gave them to you, you don't need to worry about anything else. It would be wasted if I kept it with me anyway."

Jiang Meng's expression was a little complicated.

Ming Fu stopped pushing back. After spending the past two or three days together, she realized that the relationship between Jiang Meng and his wife was not harmonious. Jiang Meng might have her own reasons for continuing to work on this marriage, but she could see that Jiang Meng had some opinions about Tong Wenping, and she would feel secretly happy when she saw him being humiliated.

In this way, she might have accepted Jiang Meng's supplies, which might have made Jiang Meng happier.

However, she would not eat Jiang Meng's food for free.

"Sister Jiang Meng, are you in a hurry to go back?"

Jiang Meng thought about it and realized that Tong Wenping was still sleeping at this time. When he was free, he usually woke up at nine o'clock, so it was still early.

"Hmm? Not in a hurry, what's wrong?"

"If you're not in a hurry, why not stay and have breakfast with us?"

Jiang Meng originally planned to go back early. Tong Wenping was still hungry and she didn't know when he would wake up. If he didn't see her when he woke up, he would probably be unhappy again. But facing Ming Fu's invitation, for some reason she couldn't say no.

There was dew in the morning and the firewood was not particularly dry, but fortunately the wood wool hidden under the palm leaves was not wet.

She took the wood wool and lit the firewood using the same method she had used the night before.

Jiang Meng was amazed and excited watching from the side. This was the first time she had seen fire made by drilling wood; she had only heard of it before.

"So it's really possible to start a fire like this?"

"As long as the wood wool is dry enough, you can start a fire easily." Ming Fu handed over the stick and the extra wood wool. "Want to try it?"

"Can I do it? I don't think I can." Jiang Meng stretched out his hand, raised it in the air, and then hesitated and retracted it.

"Why not? You haven't tried it." Ming Fu said nothing and stuffed the wooden stick and wood wool into Jiang Meng's hand just like Jiang Meng gave her food.

Jiang Meng's face was full of excitement, but she also felt a little shy and uneasy: "Well, then I'll try it first. Don't laugh at me if it doesn't work."

She took the thing and recalled what Mingfu had just done while rubbing the wooden stick attentively.

Ming Fu didn't go to see her to put pressure on her. She took apart the last remaining salt-baked chicken leg and opened a few coconuts to continue stewing coconut chicken to soak the sesame cakes later.

Cut the steamed buns into slices, put them on wooden skewers and bake them together with the sesame cakes.

When the sky turned pale and the food began to smell delicious, Jiang Meng finally managed to light the fire.

"Ming Fu! Look, I lit it! I actually lit a fire!" Jiang Meng was very excited, with light shining in his eyes.

At this time, Jing Ye woke up when he smelled the aroma of food and pulled apart the banana leaves.

"What are you cooking? It smells so good."

When Jiang Meng heard Jing Ye's voice, she realized that she had just lost her composure and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Neither Ming Fu nor Jing Ye cared about her loss of composure.

"Go wash your face and rinse your mouth before eating."

Jing Ye was still sleepy and got off the wooden bed with his eyes half open. He immediately realized something was wrong and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He did so much work yesterday and was exhausted, but when he woke up today he didn't feel any pain at all?

My arms aren't sore and my shoulders aren't uncomfortable.

Jing Ye's eyes lit up. It seemed that he was not weak. He was gifted and had a strong recovery ability.

After learning about his special abilities, he even washed his face more wildly.

When Jing Ye saw that they had sesame seed cakes and steamed buns for breakfast, he knew that Jiang Meng brought them.

"These toasted steamed bread slices are so delicious." He took a mouthful of them.

It’s not that he has high emotional intelligence and is deliberately flattering, but Ming Fu spread chicken oil on the steamed buns. The crispy steamed buns are mixed with the aroma of chicken oil, how can it not be fragrant.

He bit the steamed bread slices in his mouth, took a sip of the fragrant coconut chicken, and finally dipped the toasted sesame cakes in the coconut chicken. Everyone had a comfortable hot breakfast.

"The steamed buns and sesame cakes that Sister Jiang brought are so delicious." Jing Ye was still not satisfied after finishing the meal.

At this moment, Jiang Meng's mouth was full of the fragrance of coconut. She knew very well that the steamed buns and sesame cakes she brought were not delicious at all. They were dry and hard and Tong Wenping couldn't even eat them.

The reason why it tastes good now is all thanks to Mingfu’s excellent cooking and the addition of meat.

"Your coconut chicken is not as delicious as this."

Jing Ye: "No one can compare to the happiness brought by carbohydrates, Afu, don't you think so?"

Ming Fu nodded seriously: "That's right, only by eating carbohydrates can you feel satisfied."

After hearing what the brother and sister said, Jiang Meng finally felt a little better. On this deserted island, the amount of meat was limited, and she ate one-third of the brother and sister's meat by herself, which made her feel guilty.

The three people had just finished their meal and cleaned up when they suddenly heard a miserable scream, which scared the birds in the trees.

This voice is very recognizable, and you can guess the owner of the voice, Shan Yanli, as soon as you hear it.

It's obvious that something must have happened to hear such a shrill scream.

They hurried over following the sound and arrived almost at the same time as the other guests.

Tong Wenping was there too. He was half woken up by the noise and half woken up by hunger. After waking up, he found that Jiang Meng was not there.

He held his stomach and asked coldly when he saw Jiang Meng, "Where have you been?"

"I got up because I had to pee urgently, so I went to the ground to relieve myself." Jiang Meng subconsciously stopped three steps away from Tong Wenping. The aroma of the meat she had just eaten still lingered on her body, and she didn't want Tong Wenping to smell it as soon as she opened her mouth.

Tong Wenping didn't care about her at all. He just asked casually. His attention was now entirely on the food that Pei Haotian and the others had destroyed by wild beasts.

Pei Haotian and Shan Yanli's supplies were looted, nothing was spared, and the ground was in a mess.

Even though there were only leftovers, Tong Wenping's mouth was watering at the sight, and he could even smell the aroma of the food.

What a spendthrift! He didn't keep such good things properly, but let the animals take advantage of them. He should have shared them with him generously yesterday.

Shan Yanli cried so sadly when she looked at their supplies.

Pei Haotian didn't cry, but his face looked extremely ugly.

Jing Ye watched the fun with his hands held high, not feeling sorry for them at all.

Thinking about the collapse of their house yesterday, Pei Haotian was gloating and talking to Shan Yanli without any concern.

What a changing world! Yesterday, I was still feeling smug about how much supplies I had, but now I smashed their house and didn't even offer any compensation. How stingy!

As a result, I have lost everything today, and I feel like I have lost my parents.

He touched Mingfu's arm and said, "Do you think Brother Haotian looks like a tomcat who just broke his egg?"

Ming Fu couldn't always keep up with his train of thought.

"A tomcat with a broken egg?"

Jing Ye flicked her forehead lightly. "Fool, you little tomcat, you're doomed."

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Xiao Xu: Don’t I have a name? Everyone calls me Xiao Xu?

ps: sterilizing a kitten is also called castration.