[It was so hilarious! Xi Mei screamed and ran into the puddle with her eyes closed, and the sight of the cage full of free-range chickens flapping their wings was just too funny!]

[Forgive me for laughing so hard; my thighs are almost numb from slapping, and my husband laughed so hard his jaw dislocated.]

【Xi Mei is floating in the water, not quite sinking, this is so awkward ┑(￣Д￣)┍】

[Turns out Xi Mei's weight is greater than six cages of free-range chickens, is this joke even more dramatic?!]

[Xi Mei is going to be screwed over by those two terrible teammates, Dayu and Xiaobaiyang! Yan Wang, why are you only arriving now?!]

Jiang Hexi sat in the rainwater pool, watching the free-range chickens desperately flapping their wings, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Your Highness, quickly retrieve the chicken coop! The water's almost up to the chickens' necks!"

"Don't move!"

Seeing that the turbulent waters had gradually calmed down and the bamboo raft was no longer sinking, Yan Jie calmly told her, "Perhaps this bamboo raft can still float."

"I understand."

Jiang Hexi's mind cleared up, and she gave him a knowing look. "Whether it's a whole flock sinking or a few dying, I can still figure out the accounts of this chicken coop sinking."

Yan Jie and Director Chen, who rushed over, saw that she had calculated the costs so clearly, and were not worried at all that she would have post-traumatic stress disorder.

After the water level calmed down, the bamboo raft gradually rose to the surface and finally floated on the water.

Jiang Hexi grabbed the wooden oar that Director Chen handed her, rowed the bamboo raft to the side of the boat, and climbed onto the boat.

Six cages of free-range chickens were also salvaged and brought onto the boat.

She checked each chicken coop one by one, but found no free-range chickens that had drowned.

Chu Yang and Shen Yingyu caused such trouble that Yan Jie gave them a severe scolding without any mercy:

"Six chicken coops can't weigh down a bamboo raft, why don't you use ten chicken coops to weigh it down? Why did you make Xi Mei sit on the bamboo raft?"

"Can this rope be loosened? If you can't pull the rope, don't try to make a bamboo raft landslide. Just use a cart to carry the chicken coop down."

Chu Yang and Shen Yingyu silently endured the scolding, getting soaked in the rain to wash away the mud from their bodies.

Jiang Hexi jumped from the boat onto the shore and walked over, saying:

“Da Yu and Chu Yang didn’t make any mistakes, they just tried the wrong way. This time we still have to use the bamboo raft to slide down the slope to transport the chicken coop down.”

"You still want to sit on the bamboo raft and go downhill?" Yan Jie said sternly.

Jiang Hexi said matter-of-factly, "Your Highness, if you're here to transport chicken coops, you're welcome to offer your opinions. Otherwise, please don't interfere with our internal decisions."

"I'm allergic to chicken feathers."

Yan Jie narrowed his gaze at her and commanded forcefully, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be here to transport this chicken coop. This time, you have to listen whether you like it or not."

“Xi-mei almost had an accident; it was indeed my oversight that led to this.”

Shen Yingyu stepped forward and admitted his mistake:

"Bamboo rafts can be used to transport chicken coops, as long as people don't sit on them. There are many ways to increase friction, such as adding more chicken coops or laying dry grass on landslides."

Chu Yang dared not disobey Yan Jie's wishes, so he tried to reason with him:

"We don't know when this rain will stop. What we need to do now is to get the free-range chickens down the mountain as quickly as possible. Using bamboo rafts for the landslide is the fastest and most efficient way we can think of."

Seeing that Yan Jie remained silent with a sullen face, Jiang Hexi offered him a way out, saying:

"At worst, I'll drown a few cages of chickens, take them back, pluck them all, kill them, freeze them, and eat them slowly."

Seeing that his expression softened slightly, she coaxed him, "If you don't say anything, that means you agree."

Yan Jie was so terrified and enraged that he was unable to think rationally.

The method of using bamboo rafts to transport chicken coops via landslides is indeed feasible.

Because of the previous accident, he dared not let his guard down and kept a close eye on the chickens' movements while catching them on the mountaintop.

Chu Yang wrapped the chicken coop with hemp rope twice to make sure it was secure, then tightened the rope and tied a knot.

All ten chicken coops were tied to the bamboo raft, and the three men picked up some dry grass from the side and buried it in batches in the soil on the hillside.

Once everything was ready, the three of them stood at the back of the bamboo raft, each pulling on the rope to prevent the raft from sliding down too quickly.

But the slope was too slippery when it rained.

The first 30 meters of the slope were relatively gentle, and the three of them could barely hold onto the bamboo raft. But once they reached the second half of the slope, it felt like they were walking on snow, and the bamboo raft carried them downhill all the way!

Yan Jie, standing atop the hill, witnessed this scene and shouted sternly at them, "Let go! All of you, let go!"

Upon hearing this, the three men simultaneously released the rope, and the bamboo raft carrying ten cages of free-range chickens plunged halfway up the mountain and crashed into a rainwater pool.

Jiang Hexi got up from the ground and walked down the mountain.

She rushed anxiously to the pond and saw that the bamboo raft carrying ten cages of chickens had all floated to the surface. She turned around and waved to Yan Jie on the hilltop:

"It's done! All our free-range chickens have floated to the surface!"

Her joyful voice echoed throughout the entire forest.

Yan Jie took off the hood attached to his raincoat and put it back on.

Jiang Hexi touched her head and realized that the raincoat hood had fallen off at some point. She obediently put the raincoat hood back on and covered herself up completely.

It took six people most of the day to move all one thousand free-range chickens to the warehouse.

Everyone was exhausted.

Ignoring their muddy clothes, they sat in the van, soaking wet, and immediately fell asleep as soon as they leaned back in their seats.

It was still raining outside the car window, lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time, and thunder still boomed overhead.

None of the people in the car were woken up.

Director Chen drove the van, bumping along the way, and took them back to the wooden building.

[Laughing aside, I genuinely feel sorry for them. The extent to which these privileged kids have gone is truly beyond my imagination.]

To be honest, I couldn't do what they did.

This is no longer just a variety show; it's a documentary, depicting the daily lives of five young people passionately farming.

I hope the heavy rain will stop soon and stop tormenting them.

Director Chen woke everyone up one by one and they rushed back to their rooms to take a hot shower.

Zhou Gongqi and the nanny set the food on the table.

Before the meal was officially served, Jiang Hexi abruptly asked, "Do you believe in Christianity?"

Seeing everyone looking at her with surprise, she made the sign of the cross in front of everyone, then closed her eyes and said:

Amen.

Chu Yang couldn't help but expose her, saying, "Sis, I didn't see you making the cross on your chest when we ate earlier, did I?"

"Isn't it because I need God's help that I pray so sincerely?" Jiang Hexi said to him indignantly.

Yan Jie chuckled and asked, "What do you want?"

Jiang Hexi solemnly began to pray:

“My Father in heaven, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Save us from the rain and protect our crops on earth. Amen.”

She opened her eyes and saw everyone at the table trying not to laugh at her. Feeling embarrassed, she snapped at them:

"Have a meal!"