Tang Weiwei sat in front of him, her expression equally worried.
He knew that Ye Feng was under a lot of pressure right now, and he hadn't slept well last night because of what Cairnster had done.
"Ye Feng, what are you doing? Why don't you get some sleep? You don't look well right now."
Ye Feng didn't stop, continuing to carefully weave the basket-like thing in his hands.
"I'm going to sleep soon. Right now, I'm planning to make a rattan shield."
At this point, he stopped what he was doing and his sharp eyes swept over everyone.
In fact, the others weren't in much better shape than him.
They were all yawning and squinting, clearly having not slept well.
"Everyone, I thought about this for a long time last night. This absolutely cannot continue. We must fight back and seize the initiative!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's dejected eyes immediately perked up.
Zhan Pengwu was particularly excited, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. As a martial artist,
He had long been fed up with this feeling of being cooped up at home, unable to unleash his martial arts skills, which was incredibly frustrating.
"Hey bro, you should have done this a long time ago. How can we, proud Chinese men, be bullied like this by foreigners?"
Let me make this clear first, that Cairnster is mine. He's such a damn show-off, I'm going to smash his head in with a spiked club!
"Tell me, what are we going to do?!"
Ye Feng revealed a cold smile and slowly raised the unfinished shield in his hand.
"Doesn't he like to outwit us? Well then, I'll play along."
The counterattack begins with this rattan shield…
Ten minutes later, everyone lowered the wooden ladder and climbed down one by one.
Because she was facing the tree trunk, Tang Weiwei, who was the first to come down, quickly discovered what had been left on the tree.
No one in the group usually writes or draws on trees, so it's obvious that this was left by Cairnst.
He immediately summoned Ye Feng…
When Ye Feng saw what was carved on the tree trunk, a smile crept onto his lips.
His smile held a murderous intent and a hint of disdain.
The painting depicts a fox riddled with arrows, and beside it... is a hunter holding a bow and arrow.
Everyone could see that this was Cairnster's provocation.
The fox in the painting is Ye Feng, and the hunter is Cairnster.
"Hmph... So in his heart, I'm nothing more than a fox."
Zhan Pengwu took a closer look and was immediately unsettled when he discovered that there was no image of himself on it.
His already imposing features became even more frightening.
"Damn it!"
He cursed angrily and slammed the spiked club in his hand onto the ground, kicking up a few specks of dirt.
He was ranked ninth on the leaderboard and was the strongest fighter in his team, yet he was looked down upon by the other side.
"This son of a bitch is so damn pretentious, I just can't stand it!"
"Don't let me run into him, or I'll make sure he tastes my amazing mountain skills!"
Unlike his anger, Ye Feng appeared much calmer.
It's easy to see from this painting that Cairnster was determined to win him over.
To put it simply, they didn't take us seriously.
This is certainly a good thing; it will make it easier to implement my counterattack plan.
"Alright, maybe they're just comparing us all to this fox."
"In that case, we Chinese foxes will play along with these foreign hunters and have some fun."
After saying that, everyone walked together towards the back of the treehouse.
They didn't return until an hour later.
During this time, no one noticed that two pairs of eyes were watching them all the time.
Pera and Seth had been watching from nearby.
They knew Ye Feng had two sentinel monkeys, so they only dared to hide at a distance and monitor him with binoculars.
Seeing Ye Feng and the others yawning repeatedly, they were quite satisfied.
This shows that Cairnster's harassment last night still affected them.
However, the two of them just couldn't understand why they were going to take the rattan cane when they couldn't even sleep well.
Time flew by and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon...
The two were about to change shifts. Cairnster had instructed them to take turns monitoring Ye Feng around the clock.
Ye Feng is a cunning fox; we must not give him any chance to escape or turn the tables.
Now it was the turn of the Sundars and a few other Hindi.
The three of them had just finished building the treehouse when Cairnster urged them to take over the shift.
These past two days, they haven't been eating or sleeping well, and they've been doing all the dirty and tiring work.
Cairnster was responsible for hunting and finding food, and the Merikhs ate roasted and stewed meat every day.
Because the three of them were provided with an iron pot, they were occasionally able to eat some leftover meat and soup.
The few Indians, on the other hand, could only eat tasteless and unpalatable jerky. And they still weren't full.
Even the slightest mistake would result in a whipping from that blonde foreign woman.
All three of them were extremely familiar with this feeling.
Aren't those people in Cairns just Brahmin nobles from their own country?
While exploiting the lower classes, they also ensure that these people don't have enough to eat.
But in order to get the big prize as soon as possible, they had no choice but to swallow their anger.
There's nothing we can do; we can't beat them.
"Coo coo coo~"
The three of them were hiding in the bushes, keeping watch with suppressed anger, when Raji's stomach suddenly growled.
Sundar and Wilma immediately turned their heads and glared at him.
"What the hell did you eat? Did you get diarrhea?"
Raj looked miserable; there was nothing left in his stomach to poop.
After joining Cairnster's group, all their food was confiscated.
They said it was for temporary safekeeping and unified distribution, but in reality, they didn't receive much at all.
The key point is that this was not Cairnster's idea, but rather Michel's deliberate attempt to punish the three of them.
"Boss, I'm starving! It's been almost a day, and I've only eaten three pieces of jerky. Aren't you guys hungry?"
Wilma looked at Sundar in agreement.
"Yes, yesterday we were building houses, cutting down trees, and moving timber. It was all our work, and we still didn't have enough to eat."
Boss, hurry up and think of something, I'm starving too!
Sundar put down his binoculars, gritted his teeth, and slammed his fist on the floor.
Actually, he didn't harbor much hatred towards Cairnster. Apart from making the three of them kill the laborers, he didn't make things difficult for them.
Michelle is such a nasty woman. Last night, Horford wanted to give him a sip of the leftover broth.
But Michelle snatched it away and poured it out, saying that they, as Indians, didn't need to eat; they just needed to dig a hole in the ground and poke around a few times.
This infuriated the three brothers, but they were helpless.
"That damn blonde bitch! I'll give her a taste of what it's like to be a lizard when I get the chance!"
Unexpectedly, no sooner had he finished speaking than his own stomach began to rumble.
I was so hungry. It was really unpleasant to have no food in my stomach.
But when he thought of the bonus and freedom, he could only helplessly advise the two of them.
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