In fact, their approach is in line with the norm, because the guests of last season had the same ideas as them.
Yang Jia glanced in the direction of Meng Yao. She had a strong sense of superiority in her heart and had even anticipated the pitiful appearance of Meng Yao curled up beside the tree.
But the truth was beyond her expectation. She looked at the pile of supplies beside Meng Yao. It was not the quantity that was so terrifying, but the materials were clearly classified and placed aside. Of course, these were not the most surprising things for Yang Jia. What surprised her most was the simple tent beside Meng Yao.
It sounds simple, but it looks very professional.
Yang Jia was instantly annoyed. She shouted to the staff: "What do you mean by this? Since you can ask for help off-site, why didn't you tell us? This is not fair!"
The staff was confused by her question: "What do you mean by off-site help? I don't quite understand what you mean."
Yang Jia tightened his mouth and thought of another possibility: "Could it be that... that tent is the card that Meng Yao drew?"
This luck is a bit too good.
The staff member finally understood what Yang Jia meant. He said, "You may have misunderstood. Teacher Meng Yao didn't get her tent by asking for help from others, nor by drawing cards. She put it up herself."
Yang Jia's expression twisted for a moment, and he could hardly control his expression: "What did you say? Meng Yao built it herself? How is that possible?! Look at her tent, it's not a travel tent. The tent Meng Yao built was definitely made from local materials! How could a big star like her, who is protected from wind and rain, build that kind of tent?!"
The staff member was displeased by Yang Jia's aggressive tone, but he still replied politely: "Our program team can guarantee, and the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room can also testify, that the tent was indeed set up by Teacher Meng Yao herself."
Hearing him mention the audience, Yang Jia's expression finally calmed down a little.
Li Jin was originally standing next to Yang Jia, but he suddenly moved to the other side. It was really unlucky to be in the way of such a person.
Only at this moment did he truly realize Yang Jia's stupidity. Originally, because Yang Jia had a strong background and a bright future, he had become closer to her.
But now, looking at Yang Jia's unpleasant look, Li Jin really regretted holding her hand to look for wood. He was a popular star, and even if he wanted to hype up a couple, he would never choose someone like Yang Jia.
Yang Jia stopped asking questions, hoping that the audience in the live broadcast room would not feel disgusted with her.
Han Mei's clear blue eyes also looked in the direction of Meng Yao. The girl not far away did not look back, only leaving behind her beautiful back.
His gaze shifted to the tent set up by Meng Yao. His eyes moved slightly, and finally there was a little fluctuation.
As it got dark, Li Jin and his team hurriedly packed up the camp.
As a few people had no experience, they were naturally a little flustered and quarrels continued to break out.
"This coconut should be saved until tomorrow, did you know that? If you eat it all now, what will we do tomorrow? Will we be left with nothing?" It was Li Jin's voice.
Yang Jia's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved, still wondering about Li Jin's change of attitude towards him: "But I just want to eat that one coconut. Wild fruits are sour and astringent, I don't want to eat them at all! I just want to eat that one coconut, you guys share the rest!"
Zhang Jiamin comforted her: "Because we haven't found enough fresh water resources, and the coconut trees are too tall and difficult to reach, so this one coconut is used to reserve water. Yang Jia, you should eat wild fruits first. I will definitely let you eat after the coconut is opened."
This time, Yang Jia refused.
Li Jin got so angry at her that he pointed at her and yelled at her, completely losing his manner.
Zhang Jiamin was a good man, and upon seeing this he quickly tried to persuade the two of them.
Fan Lan was a little scared and moved away from them.
Han Mei covered his ears in annoyance, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled, he was really not used to being without headphones. The noisy sound rushed straight into his mind, without stopping for a moment.
Meng Yao was some distance away from them and didn't know what was going on there, nor did she want to find out.
After a while she heard Fan Lan's voice and turned around.
Fan Lan handed the red berries in her pocket to Meng Yao: "Sister Meng Yao, this is for you."
"Keep it, I don't like eating this."
Fan Lan looked at Meng Yao's tent and exclaimed, "Sister Meng Yao, you are really amazing. I can't believe that you built such a professional tent. It looks just like something I saw in a documentary..."
Fan Lan's cheeks showed dimples: "Sister Meng Yao must have done a lot of homework, right?"
Meng Yao admitted: "I read a lot of books."
"You are so serious! And you have such a strong learning ability!"
Meng Yao didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything.
Fan Lan stayed here for a while and then left because Yang Jia was calling her again.
Zhang Jiamin was holding the prop lighter he had drawn. It was getting darker and darker, but there was no fire on Meng Yao's side. Zhang Jiamin was really worried.
"I'm going to give Meng Yao a lighter."
Fan Lan nodded immediately.
But he had just taken a few steps when he saw Yang Jia blocking his way.
"Brother Min, let me go and send it off."
In fact, Yang Jia’s original intention was not to give Meng Yao a lighter, but saying that would have been too displeasing to the audience.
Zhang Jiamin was a little hesitant, but Yang Jia had already snatched the lighter from his hand and walked towards Meng Yao aggressively.
Meng Yao squatted down and skillfully rubbed the sharpened wooden stick quickly on a pile of flammable materials.
Her eyes were focused, revealing a calm, fair face.
When Yang Jia came over, what she saw was Meng Yao rubbing two sticks together to make fire. She thought it was extremely funny.
"Drilling wood to make fire? Look at you now, you are just like a savage. You don't think you can really make fire, do you? You actually believe those plots that only happen in TV dramas..."
"Shut up!" An impatient voice rang out. It was Meng Yao who was still making a fire.
Yang Jia shook the lighter in his hand: "Are you really going to be so rude to me? Look at what I have in my hand? I came to give you a lighter, but your attitude..."
Meng Yao was extremely annoyed. Reliving the experiences of her previous life already made her feel unhappy, and Yang Jia was still hanging around like a stinky fly.
"Get out of my place! Don't make me kick you out myself!"
What she said was not polite at all.
Yang Jia saw Meng Yao's eyes full of hostility again, as if they were holding a sharp blade.
Yang Jia took a step back and felt the same terrifying feeling as in the morning.
But she did not want to lose face, and was about to say something else when she suddenly saw a spark leaping on the wood, which was particularly dazzling in the darkening evening.
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(End of this chapter)