Zhao Sixuan didn't know how the fire started.
She simply poked at the sparks in the stone stove to see if there were any baked potatoes buried in the fire.
Later, as the sun set, I simply dragged the lounge chair out from under the awning.
When Zhao Sixuan smelled the burning smell in her mouth and nose, she jumped up suddenly.
Only then did I realize that the pillow in my hand had fallen to the ground at some point.
At this moment, flames jumped up, the pillows instantly ignited, and even the bamboo lounge chair she was sitting on caught fire.
"Help...put out the fire..."
Zhao Sixuan's face turned pale as she shouted loudly.
"Ye Wan, Liang Jingjing..."
Shouting loudly towards the woods, Zhao Sixuan was stunned, not knowing what to do.
Soon, sparks from the bamboo lounge chair had already burned onto the pile of firewood.
boom……
In the evening, there was a gentle breeze.
Gusts of breeze blew in from the woods, blowing Zhao Sixuan's hair and also blowing up the flames that were already burning.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the pillars of the wooden house near the firewood pile caught fire.
“I want to cry!”
"This was built by my elder sister with great effort!"
"Help! Where is the production team? Don't they care?"
"Fuck! If murder wasn't against the law, I would fucking want to beat her to death!"
The barrage of comments piled up layer by layer.
Zhao Sixuan finally came back to her senses.
He ran to the eaves on the other side, picked up a bucket and ran back.
Wow.
The water poured down, and the sporadic flames in the stone stove were immediately extinguished.
Not to mention the bucket of water that Zhao Sixuan brought, even if it rained heavily right now, it would probably be too late.
When the rumbling sound was heard, Zhao Sixuan and hundreds of millions of netizens looked up and saw a helicopter approaching from afar.
A curtain of water fell from the sky, and in a few minutes, the raging fire was extinguished.
I don't know if it was broken by the pressure of the water curtain or by the fire.
boom.
With a loud bang, the roof of the wooden house collapsed.
Zhao Sixuan stood in front of the wooden house like a drowned rat, with only two words in her mind: It's over!
The helicopter circled overhead for a long time, and when it saw that the fire was completely extinguished and there was no sound, it turned around and flew away.
The wooden house that was surrounded by green mountains and clear waters and looked like the Wizard of Oz a moment ago, suddenly turned into a smoky wooden frame, and there was no trace of the paradise it once was.
"I have millions of MMPs in my mind!"
"I don't dare to watch any more. When I think of Ye Wanliang and Xu Jiahao happily carrying fish and vegetables, and then coming back to find that the home they worked so hard to build is gone, I feel like I'm going to collapse just thinking about that scene."
"Why is it like this? Why? I just want to see them eating and drinking happily, why is it so difficult?"
"Actually, she didn't do it on purpose."
"Haha, the one in front is a fan of Zhao Sixuan, right? Don't wash it, okay? When Liang Jingjing was alone at home at the beginning, do you think she didn't know whether the fire in the stove was turned off? You see, she always glanced at it again and again, afraid that it would cause a forest fire?"
"Yes, I still remember the scene where Jingjing was silly and circled the bucket."
"It's true that she didn't mean to start the fire! But why should she just sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor? If she had just followed them to the creek, would this have happened? If she hadn't dragged the chair out of the shed, would this have happened? Zhao Sixuan's fans, either shut up and play dead or get lost. I want to cyberbully you when I see you!"
"Wanjie and the others are going back."
One sentence was like turning on the mute button.
A few comments slid by alone, and the screen in the live broadcast room was instantly cleared.
No one dared to guess how devastated Ye Wan, Liang Jingjing and Xu Jiahao would be when they saw the scene in front of them.
(End of this chapter)