Chapter 109 Cutting Bamboo



I'm studying Traditional Chinese Medicine, and my mom said it's the first time she's seen me study so diligently; I've practically worn out my books...

A few more spaceships floated across the screen. People in the live stream were used to it; without a doubt, it was the same group of insomniacs going to sleep.

As evening fell, Kong Wei was still single-mindedly searching for the half-maple lotus. Unexpectedly, when he got the flag and went down the mountain, he actually came across one.

"Sister Ruan, isn't this the half-maple lotus you mentioned? Look, there are three shapes of leaves on this branch. This one looks like a maple leaf, this one looks like a half-open hand, and this one is three-pronged."

Li Ruan looked at the tree Kong Wei was pointing to, which was four or five meters tall with lush leaves, and then nodded, "That's right, this is the Half Maple."

Kong Wei's excitement was palpable. He immediately turned on the camera function of his watch, took a picture, and sent it to Director Wang.

Director Wang: Forget it, we're leaving this mountain forest tomorrow anyway, he doesn't believe she can complete those tasks so easily.

He quickly had his staff send a message: Dinner will be served shortly.

Half an hour later, four full dishes were served to Li Ruan and Kong Wei.

The four dishes are braised pork knuckle, garlic lobster, steamed grouper, and boiled cabbage in clear broth.

Banfeng finally stepped off the bamboo raft. Before I got off, Liruan jumped heavily to the bottom of the raft and threw the pole at Banfeng. "Oh no, we can't go now. Let's row the boat quickly!"

Before Li Ruan could even take a rough axe out of her backpack, she walked towards the bamboo forest.

Honestly, finding Kong Weihe sounds complicated, but if Li Ruan weren't around, we wouldn't even know who Kong Weihe is. We could even figure out what the riddle in this poem is.

Banfeng swallowed hard, then spoke frankly, "Large bamboo rafts float on the river, majestic green mountains line both banks."

Pushing the bamboo raft into the water, Li Ruan called to Ban Feng, "Slow down, put all our pots and pans in, it's time to go."

Even if the wind and rain are fierce

Haters are everywhere, and the production team doesn't want to be trending on social media for being attacked.

The bamboo raft drifted upstream, the river rippled gently, the water a vibrant green. Just sitting there was quite amusing. "Banfeng, does he think the scenery is beautiful?"

Eagles spread their wings and fly

Banfeng: ...You asked about the reason, but Liruan did all the heavy lifting. I always let you do even the important things like rowing the boat, right? That's too much of a woman!

"How far is it from the foot of the mountain to the town?" Banfeng knew how to use a map, so he could only ask Liruan.

Banfeng, holding the bamboo pole, looked somewhat at a loss. "Then how do you support yourself? You know how, don't you?"

Today they're even more capable, walking 80 kilometers to help the villagers with their work. The director is really trying to kill us!

"What kind of work?"

Banfeng was so full of himself that he even wanted to set up a tent. He just wanted to lie around like a salted fish until all the food outside his stomach was digested before he went bad.

Banfeng, who originally wanted to show off her feminine spirit, opened her mouth and widened her eyes, swallowing back the words "I'll chop the bamboo" that were about to come out of her mouth two seconds ago.

Banfeng is an idiot again. I didn't debut as a singer. Liruan suddenly asked me to sing, which was clearly not an opportunity for me to show off. In this situation, I could definitely sing our group's bouncy songs. But just now, Liruan clearly pointed to the bamboo raft. As soon as she mentioned those two words, I thought of this old song, which happens to be one I know.

"It would take a maximum of seven hours to walk there, nearly eighty kilometers."

Li Ruan pointed to the bamboo raft where seven people were sitting: "That's still complicated; none of the songs are quite fitting for the occasion."

Banfeng quickly composed himself, walked over, and dragged a bamboo pole in each hand down to the flat ground above.

Li Ruan: ...I just remembered that. That guy's singing is pretty bad. It's a pity he's singing pop.

On the eighth day of the program, after leaving the mountain range, the eighth group's check-in point was in a place called Tianju Village.

Since there were no ropes on your backpack, the bamboo stalks were quickly tied together, and the bamboo raft was slowly damaged. Li Ruan then used the overly long bamboo poles she had cut up to make a large chair before she was satisfied and put away her tools.

After saying that, he picked up two bamboo poles and started walking up the mountain.

Li Ruan looked at me with a smile: "Push your strength up."

"Just because it's difficult doesn't mean we've done it. Let's go, let's get to work."

The viewers in the live stream watched as that simpleton pushed the bamboo raft around and around in the middle of the river.

Knowing that we would be leaving that hill today, Li Ruan let the deer go last night, and we had to walk on our own today.

The river flows gently, from the foot of the mountain to the distance.

I'm afraid the bamboo raft will break apart.

After turning around outside the woods, Li Ruan swung her axe at a bamboo stalk. With a snap, the bamboo was cut clean off at the base.

So, the viewers in live stream room 2 watched another mukbang performance.

Li Ruan: "Chop bamboo."

Eat as much as you like.

Pear Soft has no objection; this is actually enough to eat, considering the portion sizes are quite small.

"He wants to build a bamboo raft?"

Director Wang had assigned the task to Group 8 early on: go to the villagers' homes to do tasks, and if they gained the villagers' approval, they would not be able to get a flag.

Banfeng is a truly intelligent child. Otherwise, how could a child from a special family like mine have risen to the level of an eighth-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry in just two years?

Li Ruan: "It's just cutting bamboo, why does it take so much time?" You just casually trimmed all the branches.

In the blink of an eye, Li Ruan raised her axe again and chopped down another bamboo stalk.

The staff explained, "We said we'd reward you with a big meal, and that's what we mean by a big meal. But we can't waste food, so we're serving four dishes first. If the two guests aren't full, we'll continue serving."

Ban Feng's face turned pale. "Seven hours? And we still have to complete the task and gain the villagers' approval. The task is getting harder and harder."

Li Ruan sat on the large chair, resting her chin on her hands and looking at the scenery around her. "Everyone, let's work harder and try to get to Tianju Village as soon as possible."

Hang in there.

"Let's play a song, and if the bad sister sings it well, she'll give him a tip."

There were seven dishes, and apart from the shrimp shells and bones, there was nothing left over.

This is a revolutionary song.

The mountain road is 80 kilometers away, while the waterway is much shorter and goes downstream. Without a strong guy like Banfeng, the speed would be much slower, and most importantly, you would have to save time.

...

As Shi Qing unloaded the items, he asked, "Is that really going to work?"

We got up early, it was only a little past eight o'clock, the sky was still dark, but the sun was still rising. There was no bamboo forest on the mountainside, and there was no river over the bamboo forest.

..."

When Banfeng came down again, Liruan saw that he had chopped down more than a dozen bamboo stalks. "Why is he so slow?"

You, on the other hand, sat comfortably in the large chair.

Banfeng, leaning on his bamboo pole, looked around and was struck by the beauty of the scenery. "Beautiful."

Comments: [You came to watch the guests' adventures, but ended up listening to patriotic songs. And honestly, they're pretty awful!]

Banfeng: "Singing is an option, but what should I sing?"

Half a day ago, the bamboo raft was finally able to move normally again.

"What if he walks while you pole the bamboo raft?"

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