While the fans were arguing, Xiao Minglang climbed a tree.
They've studied it; cutting it open is impossible, but unraveling it is possible.
The place where the rope was tied was not very high off the ground, only two or three meters high, so it was entirely possible to climb up and lie on the side branches.
Furthermore, they had already taken a supply pack with a lifeline. They glanced at it and zipped it up, so much so that even the PD didn't film it.
Xiao Minglang was thinner, making it easier for him than for Zhang Chengguo. He climbed up, and Zhang Chengguo caught him below.
Fans went wild when they saw Xiao Minglang climbing a tree without any safety precautions.
That's several meters high! What if he falls and gets seriously injured? He's an actor, and he's at the peak of his career; we can't afford to let him down.
The director had already figured out that they would choose the script with the tools, but he never expected Xiao Minglang to pull this stunt on them.
Although they were being cowardly, they never thought they might actually cause any trouble. If something really happened, their fans would tear them to pieces and throw them into the Pacific Ocean.
Director: "No, no, no, we can talk this over. Climbing trees is not allowed."
Zhang Chengguo: "Director, don't worry, I'm here for you!"
The director was so angry he almost had a heart attack: "What the hell are you talking about? If you take the job, it'll mean two deaths!" Then, realizing what he had said, he snapped, "Pah, pah, pah, get down here right now."
Xiao Minglang had already climbed up the tree branch. He held onto the trunk, stretched out one foot, and stomped on it a few times to test his strength.
"Dear viewers, please be mindful of safety when you're out and about. Please do not imitate this." Xiao Minglang had a smile on his handsome face, still in the mood to joke with people.
As he spoke, he took out a supply pack from his backpack, casually pulled out a lifeline, tied one end firmly to the tree trunk, and tied the other end around his waist, estimating its length.
After doing all this, I crawled down and slowly climbed onto the side branch, quickly reaching the knot.
Zhang Chengguo said to Xiang Zhiyi from below, "I apologize for the inconvenience."
He bent down and gently lifted Xiang Zhiyi onto his shoulder. Once she stood up straight, the pressure on her was gone, making it easier for Xiao Minglang to untie the rope.
Fortunately, the production team wasn't too stingy; they tied a slipknot, and Xiao Minglang finally managed to untie it after some effort.
Xiang Zhiyi was rescued.
After rescuing the person, Xiao Minglang returned along the same route. He was agile and nimble. When he came down, his sleeves were rolled up and his arms were bulging, exuding a strong sense of masculinity.
[Waaaaah, my baby's grown up!]
Wow, those muscles, I love them!
[If anyone tells me again that my kid is a child, I'll throw this video in their face. He's so handsome!]
[That strength, those muscles, baby, would you mind if Mommy were your mother-in-law?]
[Tears welling up, I can finally be a girlfriend fan openly!]
After Xiang Zhiyi was rescued, she relied entirely on her acting skills to maintain her appearance, and her image as a pure and innocent girl was ruined.
Xiang Zhiyi's trending topic quickly disappeared, replaced by #Xiao Minglang's Hormones Are Overflowing# and #Jiang Si Successfully Avoided the Trap#.
Xiang Zhiyi suffered a complete defeat this time, with both sides losing.
While they were still dawdling, Jiang Si had already led her people to find a water source.
After many twists and turns, a new vista opened up before us, revealing a breathtaking view.
A stream flows downhill, with a large open space on both sides.
Jiang Si planned to rest here for a while, after all, rest is for a longer journey.
Bi Rou looked relieved and wanted to go over, but was afraid of causing any trouble, so she turned back and asked Jiang Si, "Is there some kind of trap here?"
Jiang Si looked around. "No."
Wen Mingsong was also tired. He glanced at the GPS and saw that one supply pack had just disappeared. "Judging from their strategy, it should be the opposite of ours. We can win as long as we get there earlier than them."
"Mm," Jiang Si replied.
"Let's get something to eat here first." She put down her luggage. Hearing this, Wen Mingsong was no longer tired. He leaned forward and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Let's live off the land and water." Jiang Si didn't want to eat compressed biscuits; the taste was really not good.
Wen Mingsong's eyes lit up. He felt that Jiang Si was like an ancient heroine who could do everything. He was eager to try: "Teacher Jiang, is there anything I can help you with?"
"You two go and gather some firewood," Jiang Si instructed. "Don't go too far."
"Why?" Bi Rou asked in surprise.
"I was just worried you'd get lost," Jiang Si said, a little helplessly.
Is Bi Rou scared?
[Aren't you afraid that your high-mindedness will lead you into another trap, hanging you up in the process?]
[Given the show's track record, the safest place is often the most dangerous place.]
I've been afraid of straw ropes for ten years now.
There was a small bamboo grove here. Jiang Si broke a bamboo stalk as thick as a bowl with a single forceful snap. It fell down with a thud, raising a small clump of damp soil and revealing the jagged cut.
[Wow, Teacher Jiang's strength could break my head off!]
However, if you don't do anything bad, Teacher Jiang probably won't break your head.
It turns out that Teacher Jiang not only has great feet, but also impressive hand strength.
Of course, you forgot that she pinned the thug's hand to the ground back then; breaking bamboo is child's play for her.
After she broke off all the bamboo, what was left were batches of bamboo shoots.
Jiang Si broke off a small piece of the broken bamboo at an angle and made it into the shape of a small shovel. She then pulled out a lot of tender bamboo shoots without much effort.
It looks so fresh and crisp, it makes your mouth water.
I've completely lost track of how strong Jiang Si is.
I even have this illusion that I can do it too.
Wake up, have some self-awareness. You can't even open a bottle cap properly.
Thank you, I'm no longer the cynical green tea girl who had my male colleague at the next desk open it.
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