[Wow! What did I see? Brother Immortal, have you truly cultivated immortality? How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?]
[His pose just now was so handsome, it puts all those popular actors in martial arts movies out of business right now, okay? I actually came to see Mr. Rong, and now I've decided to be a fan of Brother Xianren. The name you gave him really suits him!]
[No, don't you guys notice something's wrong? Brother Xianren is so awesome, but Mr. Rong next to him has this "I knew he could do it" expression on his face. He's not surprised at all!]
We've definitely been fooled by these two. I don't believe they've been together for more than three to five years, given their current situation.
[The Immortal Brother looks so weak that he needs someone to help him walk, but he can kill a pigeon with a dry branch. Even a TV series can't produce such a touching character, right?]
[Hey, I originally wanted to see how Xianren Ge acted like a dog on the show, but now seeing Mr. Rong happily going over to pick up the pigeon, I'm a little torn.]
Those martial arts action directors, hurry up and learn! I want to watch this kind of action. Stop showing me those old-school square-dancing martial arts scenes. They'll make me sleepy!
This time when surviving in the jungle, everyone’s cell phones were taken away, and there was no way to contact the outside world. The artists who were broadcasting live had no idea what netizens were saying.
After Rong Jin picked up the pigeon's corpse, he took off the small tag on its leg. The tag was made of a folded piece of paper and had almost no weight, so it would not affect the pigeon's flight.
Therefore, Yan Muhuai's move just now was not a fluke, but his real ability.
"Muhuai, in addition to the three-point reward, there is also a task." After reading the contents on the note, Rong Jin turned around and walked towards Yan Muhuai.
After Yan Muhuai killed the pigeon, he saw Rong Jin running over to pick it up skillfully, and he began to wonder.
Rong Jin could tell that he was not the soul that had previously inhabited this body, and knew that he could tell fortunes and catch ghosts. It was understandable that Rong Jin was not surprised by these two things.
But Rong Jin accepted his action of killing the pigeon just now very naturally, as if he had known that he had such ability?
"Muhuai? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell because you used too much force just now?" When Rong Jin saw that Yan Muhuai did not respond to him, worry immediately appeared on his face.
Yan Muhuai came back to his senses and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
He deliberately staggered, and saw Rong Jin nervously take two steps forward to support him, "Find a place to rest. From now on, don't make any moves, just leave it to me."
"Okay." Yan Muhuai responded weakly, and deliberately leaned towards Rong Jin, putting most of his body weight on him.
From the action it looked like Rong Jin was supporting him, but actually it was no different from just hugging him.
Then he clearly felt Rong Jin's body stiffen for a moment, but he did not push him away.
Normal people would avoid this kind of ambiguous contact from someone they are not very familiar with, right?
What's more, Rong Jin had told him in person that he had a lost lover, and that their paths crossed because of Rong Jin. But now that he had hinted so clearly, Rong Jin did not refuse.
Is he a well-educated man, or a scumbag?
Rong Jin, who had no idea that he was about to become a scumbag, sincerely thought that his master's body could not hold on any longer and anxiously wanted to find a place to rest.
Although the two of them were close, his master was sick now, and in such an extreme environment, Rong Jin didn't dare to have any evil thoughts.
They walked to a big tree with few weeds around. Rong Jin also found a backpack on the branch. He asked Yan Muhuai to lean against the tree first, and then he jumped on the spot and took off the backpack three meters above the ground.
Although his action was not as exaggerated as Yan Muhuai's use of a dead branch to kill a pigeon, it was still difficult for ordinary people to do. In addition, his movements were clean and neat, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.
There was only a bag of compressed biscuits in the backpack. Rong Jin took out the biscuits, put the backpack on the ground, and then let Yan Muhuai sit on the backpack.
This thoughtful little gesture made Yan Muhuai's eyes look at him even more profound.
Yan Muhuai was afraid that he was overthinking it, so he wanted to find Thirty-Five to analyze the matter. However, he called out several times but got no response. He probably went to fight with the main programmer again.
He could only give up and asked Rong Jin, "You just said there was a task on the note?"
"Yes." Rong Jin sat down on the ground without a care in the world and handed the note to Yan Muhuai. "It says that before entering the supply station, you will get two points for each member of the other team you find."
In the final analysis, the purpose is to use points to entice them to spend more time in the jungle.
"Do you want to find someone? Or go directly to the supply station?" As Rong Jin spoke, he pulled out a few long thin grasses from the side and used them as ropes to tie up the pigeon's feet to make it easier to carry.
When Yan Muhuai saw his actions, he really felt that they were not in line with his status.
It's just like telling him that his lover's name is Liu Tiezhu, there is something incongruous about it.
"Let's find someone first. We must not let the points fly away, otherwise I will feel that the director is getting a bargain." Yan Muhuai saw the compressed biscuits that Rong Jin placed on the ground and suddenly felt a little thirsty. "Let's find some water first!"
He stood up and turned around to get his backpack, but Rong Jin was one step faster than him.
"You're not feeling well, let me get it." Rong Jin tied the pigeon to the outside of the backpack and hung it there. Blood was still dripping from the pigeon's neck, so he couldn't put it directly into the bag.
After packing his backpack, Rong Jin reached out to help Yan Muhuai, but this time he was rejected.
"Thank you. I can walk on my own." Yan Muhuai took advantage of the moment when he and Rong Jin passed each other and whispered in his ear, "It was the same just now."
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