"Brother De, after these past few days, do you have anything to say about the luck of the chubby girl in Group A?" Bear Grylls asked Brother De beside him with a pleasant smile as he watched Li Yinsheng's live stream.
Upon hearing this, Ed smiled knowingly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the screen to reach the shelter where Li Yinsheng was, saying, "The chubby girl from Group A is quite a character."
First of all, I must say that luck is a mysterious thing, but in this chubby girl, I seem to see the goddess of fortune favoring her. In her survival on the deserted island, she demonstrated extraordinary adaptability and a wide range of skills.
Whether it was finding the best location to build the shelter or making tools using the island's natural resources, she handled everything with such ease. This was not only a testament to her wisdom and experience, but also a stroke of good luck.
While others struggled to obtain food, she always returned laden with provisions whenever she went out to forage, as if it were effortless—this seemed rather mysterious.
Ed paused, his eyes flashing with admiration and curiosity, "What surprised me even more was that she not only excelled in survival skills, but also demonstrated extraordinary leadership and cohesion in teamwork."
If I didn't know she graduated from Tsinghua or Peking University, I would have thought the production team secretly gave Group A a wilderness survival expert.
Bear Grylls nodded in agreement, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes. "Indeed, Ed, your analysis makes a lot of sense. In wilderness survival, besides personal ability and skills, luck is also an indispensable part."
The chubby girl in Group A seems to be the perfect combination of luck and skill. Her presence undoubtedly adds a lot of intrigue and anticipation to this survival adventure on the deserted island.
"However, on another note," Ed said, his tone becoming more thoughtful, "while she was lucky, without the corresponding effort and perseverance, she probably wouldn't have been able to survive in such a harsh environment. I think the reason Fatty was able to stand out from the crowd is more because of her indomitable spirit."
"Uncle De, Uncle Bei, which group will be eliminated first by this typhoon?" Today isn't Fatty's special, so He Jiong quickly changed the subject.
If we let Ed Stafford and Bear Grylls continue to do whatever they want, they'll both become big fans of the chubby girl.
"During the typhoon, Group C is probably the most likely to have its players eliminated."
Have you noticed that the fishing expert in the \tc group has been acting strangely these past few days? He's not only lacking energy for work, but he's also not catching any fish, and his complexion is off, as if he's feeling unwell or has caught a cold.
With the typhoon hitting and temperatures dropping, coupled with the unstable shelters, the situation for the fishing enthusiasts was undoubtedly compounded. If the shelters leaked or couldn't withstand the typhoon, the fishing enthusiasts, already suffering from colds, wouldn't be able to cope and might have to withdraw from the competition. "Edge watched the situation of the fishing enthusiasts in Group C in the live stream and analyzed it carefully.
"Indeed, Mr. De, your analysis makes a lot of sense. If the shelter in Group C leaks or is blown away during this typhoon, there is a high possibility that the fishing master will withdraw from the competition. If people in Group C withdraw one after another, the female amateurs will probably feel a lot of pressure, and the whole team may fall into an unprecedented predicament."
After all, the fishing expert not only plays a vital role in providing food for the team, but is also one of their pillars of support. His departure will undoubtedly weaken the team's survival ability and demoralize them, especially for the female amateurs who lack wilderness survival experience. It would be like adding insult to injury, potentially causing them to have a mental breakdown and withdraw from the competition. Bear Grylls nodded in agreement.
As the discussion deepened, the atmosphere in the live stream became even more enthusiastic. Viewers flooded the chat with messages, cheering on their favorite teams. Meanwhile, He Jiong, De Ye, and Bei Ye continued to provide viewers with a captivating commentary on survival and challenges, offering their unique perspectives and professional analysis.
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"Everyone's back. Quickly, get into the shelter to avoid the rain." When Li Yinsheng and Huang Xiaoming were halfway back to the camp, it had already started to drizzle, and it was getting heavier and heavier.
They happened to run into Zhang Yixing and Liu Yifei, who were also running back.
"We didn't catch any bamboo rats, but Fatty, you caught two pheasants! That's fantastic!" Zhao Liying circled around the four people who had returned, and when she saw the leader carrying two pheasants, a slight smile appeared on her face.
"We were very lucky. The one that survived was the one that Hu Ge and Dilraba caught when they were hunting pheasants. It was caught because it was in a panic and triggered the trap. The other one was the one I shot."
Actually, we shot a third pheasant, but unfortunately it landed in Group C's area and we gave it to them. "Li Yinsheng hung the bow and arrows on the wall and explained, her tone revealing a hint of regret but also a sense of acceptance.
"Hurry up and drink some hot water to warm yourselves up, lest you catch a cold. Master, give me the live chicken; keep this one for now, we'll eat it later." Li Xiang poured them some hot water and took the live chicken from Huang Xiaoming's hands, which was wrapped in a blanket.
"Fatty, what are we having for lunch? Chicken?" Zhao Liying was clearly looking forward to lunch.
"This chicken is probably inedible." At this moment, Li Xiang's voice rang out.
"Can't we eat it? Why is that?" Zhao Liying hadn't realized that live chickens couldn't be eaten.
“Yingbao, I mean we can’t eat this pheasant while it’s alive, because it can lay eggs.” Li Xiang looked at Zhao Liying with amusement.
I find Zhao Liying's slightly bewildered and somewhat clueless reaction when food is mentioned to be absolutely adorable.
"Let me touch it, and it really does lay eggs. Let's raise it, and then we'll be able to eat eggs continuously."
"To tell if a chicken lays eggs, touch the area under its rear end. If it's a soft, round bump, that means it's capable of laying eggs." Seeing Huang Xiaoming and the others looking completely bewildered, and knowing they could tell whether a chicken laid eggs just by touching its rear end, Li Yinsheng explained.
"Let me try, hey! There really is a round thing. Is this the egg that hasn't been laid yet?" Liu Yifei was curious about everything and didn't care about getting dirty. She reached under the chicken's rear end and touched it directly.
After touching it, he looked pleasantly surprised.
Zhao Liying, Huang Xiaoming, and Zhang Yixing also stepped forward to try it out.
As they entered the shelter, the weather on the island changed drastically. Heavy rain poured down, strong winds blew, and the sky seemed to be pressed down very low by thick leaden clouds. The rain poured down like a waterfall, pounding on the shelter's simple roof with a rapid and powerful sound.
Inside the shelter, the light was dim, and the air was filled with a mixture of dampness and the smell of burning firewood, which made people feel both at ease and a little stuffy.
Fatty and the others sat around the fire, their eyes reflecting worry about the sudden storm, but even more so, warmth from each other's presence.
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