Chapter 53: The Holy Eucharist



Chapter 53: The Holy Eucharist

In a dark basement.

An old cell phone was playing a video, and the picture got stuck at the moment when Ni Yuan was making a fire.

When the woman looked at Ni Yuan's gentle face, her teeth itched so much that she wanted to tear him apart!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a weak voice timidly asked, "Mom?"

The woman got up from the ground and rushed to the door. She pressed her head against the crack to hear what the other person was saying.

Unfortunately, the voice only shouted once and then stopped.

The woman slid down the door with tears streaming down her face.

She wants to see her daughter, wants to see her!

Ni Yuan's vicious words from the past still echoed in his ears, "No one will believe the words of a crazy woman!"

The woman bit her lip and looked at her phone.

She had to give it a try, for herself and for her daughter.

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Xing Yang packed some edible wild fruits with leaves. Shen Chenyi was looking for suitable branches beside him. He just found a stream with some big fish in it.

In order to prepare for the filming, he specially learned how to spear fish.

He rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing his strong and firm muscles.

——[Shashasha, this thigh, this muscle.]

——[Hey, what is Xing Yang doing?]

——[It seems like they are digging a trap.]

Xing Yang tied the oars together and started digging a hole. He dug very quickly and buried himself in the hole in no time.

In the end, all that could be seen in the live broadcast room was the back of Xing Yang's head, and the flying dirt that she had dug out.

——[A bit like a puppy burying its bones.]

When Xing Yang had almost finished digging, he covered it with leaves, clapped his hands and left.

——[Is Xing Yang trying to catch chickens with this trap?]

Some smart netizens have already guessed it, but others don't believe it.

——[Children are children, and chickens are not stupid. There is no way they would run into a trap if they have nothing to eat.]

Director Jin also found the scene very interesting, so he quickly activated the surrounding cameras.

In addition to the drones flying in the sky, cameras are also installed in relatively hidden places on this isolated island, which will be turned on accordingly according to the movements of the guests.

As for when the guests need to go to the bathroom, the system will be turned off, after all, it involves privacy issues.

Just as Director Jin turned on the camera, a pheasant wandered near the trap.

But the pheasant just rushed straight towards the trap, and then took a leap of faith and jumped out of the trap.

The speed was so fast that it caught us off guard.

——[It just jumped in so swiftly?]

——[Are all chickens so stupid?]

——[Why did the other guests have to work so hard to catch a chicken?]

——[For Polly Nori.]

——[The last time I heard this was last time.]

Director Jin actually felt the same as the netizens, thinking that this trap would not catch anything, but ended up being slapped in the face.

So a live broadcast was held for this chicken trap, and many netizens were skeptical and wanted to see if chickens were really that stupid.

You can't just be stupid and foolish!

As chickens jumped into the trap one after another, netizens were completely dumbfounded.

——[No, there are five chickens.]

——[Shao Bai next door caught a chicken and ran it all over the mountains, but our sister Xing Yang dug a trap and the chicken came by itself.]

——[In ancient times, Jiang Taigong went fishing and those who were willing to take the bait took the bait. Today, Sister Xingyang is digging a trap and pheasants are jumping into it.]

——[Great~]

Xing Yang returned to the chicken catching site with his hands behind his back, as if he was a leader coming to inspect. He stuck out his big belly and nodded with satisfaction.

This look made netizens laugh.

——[Oh, when Sister Xing Yang does this move, it’s not only not greasy, but also quite cute.]

——[Sister Xing Yang is on the road to harmony, and will never come back?]

——[Didn’t Sister Xing Yang take the monkey race track?]

Xing Yang jumped out of the trap, grabbed two chickens, tied them together with shoelaces, then replaced the messy leaves and left a mark around them.

In fact, this pit is a bit high for a chicken. If an adult falls in, it will only reach the thigh. It will be fine as long as it is not a child.

Xing Yang grabbed the two chickens and returned to a makeshift wooden tent she had built.

——[Where did this house come from!]

In the picture, four upright sticks, covered with thick leaves, are stuck on the edge of a stone wall. Due to the obstruction of the leaves, they cannot be found without careful observation.

——[It was built like this, like this, and like this.]

The netizens who were watching the chicken trap before immediately watched the live broadcast replay and found that after Xing Yang set up the chicken trap, he chose such a Feng Shui treasure land and then started to build a wooden shed.

Then, really whoosh whoosh whoosh, the wooden tent was built.

——[Could it be that Sister Xing Yang is the innate earth and wood holy body!]

When Xing Yang came back with the two chickens, the water in the pot on the campfire had already boiled.

Then Xing Yang pulled out a thin long strip from her stockings.

——[What the hell is this? How do I get it out of my socks?]

Director Jin had his eyes narrowed at first, but when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened and he took a closer look.

It was discovered that Xing Yang took the thin strip, roasted it over the fire, and then easily killed the two chickens.

Two chicken pawns.

——[Is this thin thing a knife?]

——[Xing Yang is so young, and he's already playing with knives.]

——[You are stupid, this knife must be specially made, it is very useful for girls to use for self-defense.]

Shen Tingyan, who happened to take out his phone to watch the live broadcast, raised his eyebrows. Wasn’t this the gift he gave to Xing Yang?

She still has it.

Shen Tingyan was in a good mood and curled the corners of his mouth.

Let’s see what to give Xing Yang next time.

Xing Yang quickly slaughtered the chicken with a knife, then used boiling water to burn the feathers, and then began to pluck them.

——[Xing Yang is a ruthless iron hand.]

——[Hot, hot, hot.]

——[Brother Yi next door just caught a fish, and Xing Yang is already cooking.]

——[Xing Yang and her useless brother.]

One chicken was cut into pieces and blanched in water, while the other chicken was pierced from the buttocks to the throat with a branch and roasted over a newly built campfire.

The whole process went smoothly.

——[Xing Yang is too amazing.]

——[Why does it feel like Xing Yang can do everything? He can kill chickens, cook, and even play with fire.]

——[Sister Xing Yang has ignited the fire in my heart, please feed the chicken nuggets into my mouth.]

——[Without further ado, I'm going to order takeout.]

Just then Shen Chenyi came back with two fish in his arms. Xing Yang stood up, picked a few yellow flowers, and threw them directly into the blanching pot.

"What is this?"

Shen Chenyi blinked, and his handsome face looked dull for the first time, looking a little silly.

——[Hahaha, Brother Yi must think that the way he opened it is wrong.]


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