Since being humiliated by Yan Qiao last night, Yan Qiao's complexion has not been good this morning.

It was only the fourth day, but she already felt like each day was an eternity.

Last night, she was on her phone when her agent bombarded her with questions.

"Just do your mission, why are you going to argue with Yan Qiao! Someone like Yan Qiao is covered in stains, she originally had no chance to turn things around! Now look what you've done, you've personally handed her the chance to clear her name, aren't you stupid!"

Now, when Yan Yaoyao thinks about it, she feels like she's about to grind her teeth to powder.

She felt incredibly stupid.

But she wasn't very capable; if she didn't step on Yan Qiao, how could she highlight her own excellence?

When she got up and saw Yan Qiao ordering Xi Luo and Zang Mingqi around, she became even angrier.

She teamed up with Xiluo for three days, and he acted all arrogant and cocky, and she was even roasted by him many times.

Now that he's eaten a bite of Yan Qiao's food, he clings to her like a dog.

A mix of resentment and unwillingness compelled her to step forward.

"Yan Qiao, how could you let Xi Luo and Qi Ge do the work?"

Yan Qiao was starting a fire when she saw her and couldn't help but look up.

"What's wrong with working? Aren't I working too?"

What's wrong with Yan Yaoyao? Has she been possessed?

[I'm so annoyed by her, can't she just leave me alone?]

[Shilo is enjoying his work, please don't meddle, thank you.]

[Qi-ge didn't say anything, yet she rushed up to question him so abruptly.]

Yan Qiao ignored her and got up to put the tile into the kiln.

Yan Yaoyao bit her lip hard, her face turning pale.

"But... but we can't let them do this kind of thing."

“If they don’t want to do it, they will speak up themselves. There’s no need for someone else to do it for them. I don’t think you’re qualified to be their spokesperson.”

Yan Yaoyao remained silent, speechless, rendered speechless by Yan Qiao's words.

Watching Xi Luo and Zang Mingqi chop bamboo, while Yan Qiao sat resting beside the earthen kiln, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Ruan Cha was also sitting, but Yan Yaoyao deliberately didn't say anything to her, clearly targeting Yan Qiao.

She said, "Yaoyao, if you want to say something, say it along with me, because I didn't cut any bamboo either. Don't be biased."

Yan Yaoyao's face stiffened. Ruan Cha debuted early and has been popular since childhood, with tens of millions of fans. She simply couldn't afford to offend her.

The fans in the live stream hit the nail on the head.

So, she's just picking on the weak, targeting Yan Qiao.

Yan Yaoyao didn't dare to confront Ruan Cha, so she covered her face and ran away.

Ruan Cha smiled at Yan Qiao, her little face raised proudly, as if to say: Aren't I amazing?

Yan Qiao gave her a thumbs up, "Amazing."

Before long, Zang Mingqi and Xi Luo returned, drenched in sweat, dragging bamboo poles one after another.

The bamboo branches on top have all been cut off, with the ends removed, leaving it clean.

It was the first time Shiloh had done this kind of work, and blisters quickly formed on his hands, making him wince in pain.

But the thought of the abalone for dinner still gives me a lot of motivation.

Once there was enough bamboo, Yan Qiao had Ruan Cha help her support it while she began to build the frame of the bamboo house.

The bamboo house floor is some distance from the ground, and to prevent moisture, the bamboo frame on the floor needs to be fitted into four sturdy pillars.

Yan Qiao chiseled the hole with an axe. It looked random, but it was actually precise, allowing the crossbar to fit in perfectly. Every step was smooth and fluid, and then it was reinforced with nails.

Once the frame was erected, the flooring was laid, also secured with nails, and supported by sections of bamboo to ensure the house's stability.

As the process unfolded smoothly, the bamboo house gradually took shape, and Ruan Cha and the viewers in the live stream shared the same expression.

Is there anything this woman can't do?!

I've been watching the live stream for four days now, and I can't get enough!

How many more surprises can Yan Qiao give me?

After moving the last bamboo, Xiluo was completely exhausted.

"If I don't eat ten or eight abalones tonight, I won't be able to make up for the energy I lost today."

Zang Mingqi is a popular young actor, so he has some idol image to maintain and didn't slump like this, but he was clearly exhausted.

Yan Qiao stared at the floor; the four walls were still bare, there was still a lot to be done.

"Then let's rest first."

She's not an exploitative landlord who doesn't even give them time to rest.

Shiloh wailed, "Do it again tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow, but this afternoon. The walls are drafty, and you're going to sleep in this kind of room?"

After Yan Qiao finished speaking, she heard Zhang Song begin issuing tasks.

"Today's task is fishing. The production team will provide the tools and buy back the fresh fish for 100 yuan per pound! In addition, the production team has introduced a new way to play: prop cards! Guests who complete the program's tasks three or more times will be able to randomly draw prop cards after this task ends."

Ruan Cha silently murmured, "Three times?"

She quickly glanced at Yan Qiao. Of the six people, only Yan Qiao hadn't done the first mission yet; the others had all done it three times.

The purpose is too obvious; the production team is clearly targeting Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao also glanced at Zhang Song and saw his guilty expression, so she knew that it was indeed aimed at her.

Perhaps it was to curb her arrogance, since she's currently riding high and has almost cleared her name.

"Qiaoqiao, are you going?"

Yan Qiao shook her head. "I'm not going. I can't draw any item cards anyway. If I want to eat fish, I don't need to go through the trouble of fishing."

Ruan Cha and Zang Mingqi exchanged a glance. They still decided to go and see what item cards they could draw.

Yan Qiao can't draw item cards, so she'll definitely be at a disadvantage later. If she had some, she could help her out.

While they all went to collect their missions, Shiloh was still lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Yan Qiao kicked his leg, "You go too."

Xi Luo lazily lifted her eyelids. "I'm not going."

"Fishing or cutting bamboo, you choose."

Tears welled up in Xi Luo's eyes, and he had no choice but to get up from the ground. He decided to go fishing.

What sins did you commit to deserve being thrown into this godforsaken place?

Everyone could see that Xi Luosheng was utterly hopeless, but they still obediently listened to Yan Qiao's words.

Compared to when he was with Yan Yaoyao, he now seems like a weak, pitiful, and helpless husky that can eat a lot.

Watching them leave, Yan Qiao got up and walked towards the main camp.

"I want to spin the wheel."

She has 1100 left and plans to spend it all at once.

Zhang Song: "Now? Spin the wheel?"

Instead of doing tasks, she comes here to spend money. Yan Qiao is really strange.

"Yes, now, is that not allowed?"

Zhang Song agreed and then had someone bring out the turntable.

Yan Qiao spent 100 yuan and made one transaction.

What I received were clothes, gloves, and two pairs of socks.

She hadn't showered for days and smelled terrible, so these clothes came at just the right time.

Yan Qiao bought everything that had been transferred, spending a total of 1000, leaving her with 0 in her account, and then carried the items back home.