"What kind of footage?"
Zhou Ye, still editing, glanced at his side, saw it was the main studio, and immediately switched the camera feed.
The first thing he saw was the big monkey's sticking-out backside, and he wore a look of disgust.
"It would be great if it were Sister Tuanzi."
As soon as he finished speaking, he followed the comments and looked at the towering bamboo shoot behind the big monkey.
"Hiss—"
The teenager instantly understood what was happening, revealed a mysterious smile, no longer spoke of disgust, but started recording, and waited.
The big monkey had no idea that tens of millions of people were waiting for his show.
Finding a bamboo rat nest was a coincidence.
It was also luck.
More importantly, he knew how to catch bamboo rats!
"These bamboo rats, they don't really come out when they enter the nest. At this time, you can smoke them out."
"Look, you just put smoking grass at the entrance and let the smoke go in..."
The big monkey spoke and acted, and seeing his bent-over posture, Sister Tuanzi was speechless.
She wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped but wanted to speak.
In the end, she said nothing and watched the big monkey's performance.
"Hey, look, look! There's movement!"
"Quick, quick! Catch it! Catch it!"
"This way, there's movement here too!"
The smoke drifted in, smoking out several bamboo rats.
The big monkey's eyes lit up, he quickly straightened up, and his butt instinctively pushed back.
Immediately, a howl echoed through the rainforest.
"Aow—"
Sister Tuanzi, who had just caught two bamboo rats, was startled by the sound and quickly looked towards the big monkey.
She saw him kneeling on both legs, his whole body tense, his face red.
Sister Tuanzi, who didn't understand, retorted.
"What are you doing? Constipated?"
"I, I..."
The big monkey was in so much pain he couldn't speak, his face contorted with misery.
He didn't dare to move at all, his whole body tense, for fear that whatever was behind him would go deeper.
He cursed inwardly.
The night was too unlucky.
He was just trying to catch a bamboo rat, which god had he offended?
How could he have sat down with his butt... right on...
The sharp pain made his brain almost unable to think.
Sister Tuanzi, worried, walked over and helped the big monkey up.
But her strength was not enough, and after helping him halfway, she stumbled.
The big monkey lost his strength and sat down again.
"Aow—"
Another scream.
It shook Sister Tuanzi, who felt a bit dazed.
She was somewhat baffled.
"You're screaming so miserably, did someone do you from behind?"
"I... I'll be damned!"
Having suffered a second blow, the big monkey was completely speechless.
The live broadcast room burst into laughter.
"My chrysanthemum is withered~ my heart is broken~ your smile has turned yellow~"
"Let's give a round of applause to the big monkey. He single-handedly told us that bamboo shoots can not only be eaten, but also... cough cough. Those who know, know."
"Seeing this, my chrysanthemum tensed up, damn, I feel the same way."
"Stranger, haven't you done your Kegel exercises today? Don't look any further, do ten Kegels first."
"Sister Tuanzi, without knowing it, delivered a second critical hit, you really are something, Sister Tuanzi!"
Those viewers felt as if they were experiencing it firsthand.
Various rockets and airplanes were thrown out, just to soothe their wounded little hearts.
As for the big monkey, they unanimously agreed that it was too dark, and the other party didn't see it.
In conclusion, he was truly miserable, but he brought it upon himself.
In the dormitory.
The big monkey's screams, like a duet, came from the speakers of two computers.
Lin Yang instinctively curled up, looking as if he was empathizing.
He hugged himself tightly, his face still showing a hint of horror.
"This is too tragic. They didn't catch many bamboo rats, and their body suffered first."
"This is a psychological shadow that can't be compensated by eating so many bamboo rats!!!"
He said instinctively, then turned to look at Zhou Ye.
As expected, the other party had already closed the recording and started editing.
The big monkey's two screams had been edited into a short segment, likely to be made into a BGM for a "guichu" music video.
"......"
After a moment of silence, Lin Yang silently shifted his gaze.
Well, as long as he didn't see it, he wasn't an accomplice to the "guichu" creator.
Even though he had asked Zhou Ye to watch this segment.
When the actual "guichu" video came out, it would have nothing to do with him.
Thinking this, Lin Yang let out a sigh of relief and happily continued watching the live broadcast.
He kept shelling sunflower seeds in his hand.
This was not the main event yet.
Thinking of what Jiang Fan had said earlier, Lin Yang was looking forward to more entertainment.
As expected, just as Zhou Niannian had tidied up most of the things in the camp, and the collected firewood, food, and water were placed in the tent.
The tent was closed, and the rain began to fall.
"Pat—"
"Pat—"
At first, one or two large raindrops hit the tent with a "bang."
Two or three seconds later, the rain intensified instantly.
Torrential rain poured down from the sky.
Huddled inside the tent, Zhou Niannian curled up. The burning wood still radiated heat, keeping her warm.
Listening to the rain, it was actually quite hypnotic.
The windproof and waterproof tent now showed its excellent advantages.
In this rainy weather, Zhou Niannian could sleep soundly.
But the other contestants were not so lucky.
Dai Xiaomei and Mu Zi's shelters completely collapsed due to the rain.
The two women wailed in the rain, frantically trying to maintain the last bit of stability.
But as soon as they let go, the shelter instantly tilted to the side.
The two women standing in the rain felt a deep sense of despair.
Tonight, they probably wouldn't even be able to sleep.
Standing outside in the rain might become their fate.
The dense and urgent rainwater washed down, revealing the good curves of the two women—
Except for Dai Xiaomei's A-cup, everything was fine.
They exchanged glances, tears welling up.
Compared to them, Teacher Piao and Xiao Zhongma were clearly more experienced.
They had already reinforced their shelters and were happily sitting in their wooden houses watching the rain.
Who knew that the next second, a drop of water dripped on their heads.
It was chilling to the bone.
Looking up, countless streams of water were flowing down from the roof of the small house—
The small roof, without a drainage system, could not withstand the rainwater.
The crucial point was that they hadn't even considered waterproofing.
Although blocked by the wood, water was still leaking from the top of both of them continuously.
Suddenly, the joy was gone.
The two of them instantly became unhappy, looking expressionlessly at the pouring rain in front of them, their hearts chilling.
"Xiao Zhongma, I say, let's rebuild a house tomorrow. At least... let's put more leaves on top."
"Hmm... I think that's a good idea."
Their voices were barely audible in the downpour, but their distressed expressions revealed the truth.
And the most miserable were the big monkey and Sister Tuanzi, who were completely unprepared.
"Ahhhhhh! Slower! It hurts so much!"