Li Xiangyang's eyes lit up, and he was very envious of Yan Mofei's speed.
He just tried it as Li Li said, and it took him many tries before he finally pulled one out.
"Yan Mofei, how did you do this?"
Li Li also leaned in to listen. Yan Mofei's move refreshed her understanding. As a child who grew up in a coastal city, she had been to the sea many times.
But his speed in pulling out the mussels was not as fast as Yan Mofei's.
Not to mention her, even her father who is keen on going to the beach can't compare to her.
Yan Mofei smiled and said, "It's very simple. To the degree of cleverness you just mentioned, add an angle and appropriate strength."
As he spoke, he gave a demonstration.
"Look, the whiskers of this mussel are tightly connected to the stone. We'll bend it to this angle and use five points of force. If you're less strong, you can use eight to ten points. And when we remove it, we'll turn it to the side at the same time."
A mussel easily fell into Yan Mofei's hands.
Li Xiangyang and Li Li nodded in unison and began to do as Yan Mofei said.
They tried several times and finally got the hang of it. Although they couldn't do it in two or three seconds like Yan Mofei, they were still much faster.
Ji Feihe and Yan Zhao stretched their necks to look over here. On one hand, they wanted to come over to study together, but on the other hand, they were afraid that if they left, it would give another person the opportunity to be alone with Luo Zuo.
After some hesitation, I still feel that Luo Zuo is more important.
"Luo Zuo, come on, you are the best."
"Yes, we don't need to compare ourselves with others, we just need to be ourselves."
Luo Zuo's face was a little red. He had used too much force just now and was holding it in.
He grew up in a wealthy family. Although he was not rich, he was not spoiled by his family and did not need to work. When he grew up, he had a smooth career. When he said he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, his family would spend money for him.
He gained a large number of fans after covering a few songs, and his debut song made him a rising singer, with millions of fans.
Luo Zuo subconsciously ignored his own overwhelming marketing efforts and instead attributed everything to his own strong abilities.
He was originally ready to give up and find an excuse not to pick the mussels, but now, after being flattered by the two girls, he was in a dilemma.
Forget it, just pull it out.
Another two minutes passed, and he used all his strength. Finally, when his toes were about to dig a hole in his shoes, he successfully pulled out the mussel.
Because the reaction force was too great, he fell backwards.
Fortunately, the staff behind him were quick-witted and used the machine to push him to help him stabilize his body.
Passersby laughed.
"I calculated that he spent five minutes pulling out this mussel. That's pretty impressive."
"Everyone else pulled out a whole bucket, and he only pulled out one. If I saw correctly just now, he almost fell, didn't he?"
"I followed him and pulled it out. My three-day constipation is now gone. Thanks to handsome Mr. Luo. It works better than a suppository."
"I was wondering why there was a smell, it turns out someone upstairs was taking a shit."
"By the time he catches seafood for dinner, he should be skin and bones, right?"
"Where are Luo Zuo's fans? Why don't you come out and cheer for your brother? It's because you don't work hard that your brother has no energy left."
Luo Zuo's fans are all a bunch of young calves, and they immediately came out to challenge him when they saw this.
"My brother just needs to play the piano and sing songs, and he doesn't have to do any hard labor."
"Isn't it just a mussel? Plenty of us can help him pluck it out. You don't have to do it yourself."
"What the hell is wrong with the production team? They dared to let my brother do such a dangerous thing? What if he hurts his hand?"
"I feel bad for you, brother. It's all Qingkou's fault."
Just then, Luo Zuo hissed.
He threw away the mussel and looked at the ring finger of his left hand, where a small piece of skin was broken and blood was oozing out.
Yan Zhao immediately exclaimed: "Ah, you're bleeding!"
Seeing his precious hand broken, Luo Zuo frowned: "It hurts!"
Ji Feihe hurriedly took Luo Zuo's hand and blew gently. Then she shouted to Yan Mofei, "Does anyone of you bring medicine?"
Hearing Ji Feihe's cry, Yan Mofei and the other two who were about to go dig shells came over.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The pain on Luo Zuo's face became even worse. It was obvious that it did not get better after Ji Feihe's blowing, but it felt more and more painful.
The three of them ran over and saw a barely perceptible cut, stained with a trace of blood. The bleeding had stopped and a scab had begun to form.
Yan Mofei asked the staff, "There should be a medicine box in the villa, right? We can just go and disinfect it."
The staff nodded. They were not allowed to speak or appear on camera, so they could only remain silent.
Luo Zuo suddenly became furious. "What do you think of me? What do you think of human life? I was scratched by a shell! If it gets infected, will you be responsible?"
Yan Mofei was a little speechless: "Then what are you going to do?"
"Of course, go to the hospital for treatment and examination."
Yan Mofei said, "Then hurry up and go. If you're any later, the wound will have healed."
After saying that, he ignored what was happening here and ran to dig shells.
Li Li and Li Xiangyang just took a look and followed Yan Mofei, happily digging shells together.
Luo Zuo's fans were so distressed that they scolded Yan Mofei and others.
"Is Yan Mofei mocking my brother? Who does he think he is? Does my brother need him to point fingers at him?"
"My brother is right. Everything on the beach has parasites. If it's not handled properly, it could get seriously infected."
"I feel so sorry for my brother. His hands are so precious, and he got hurt. I think the production team has bad intentions. They let them go to the beach without any protective measures."
"Brother, go to the hospital quickly. Some people think their lives are worthless, but they think everyone else's lives are worthless as well."
"Those people are so indifferent to my brother! How despicable! They must be banned!"
"The production team didn't call an ambulance for my brother! If he gets infected, even if they ruin the whole show, they still won't be able to pay for my brother's hand!"
The other viewers were speechless watching these comments.
I'm tired and don't want to type anymore. I feel like my IQ is going to drop if I stay in a live broadcast room with these idiots.
Luo Zuo yelled for a long time, asking the program crew to prepare a car to take him to the hospital.
Finally, the director came out and said he couldn't leave the designated area during filming. He then repeatedly assured him that his minor wound wouldn't get infected and that he just needed to be disinfected.
Luo Zuo even asked the director to sign a guarantee contract. The director was speechless. He communicated with him for a long time with a stern face and personally applied medicine on his hand before he calmed down.
Of course, these conversations were not broadcast live.
The camera focused more on Yan Mofei and his group. The three of them not only dug up a lot of shells, but also caught more than a dozen crabs.
It was not until noon that we returned to the villa.
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