[Ximei is a negative example of catching chickens. She was crushed into scum by Yan Wang. Hahahaha. ]

[Yan Wang suffers from severe selective mysophobia. He is not afraid of beehives or mud, but is afraid of everything related to chickens. ]

[After hearing what the above person said, I suddenly remembered that the last time the “Fighting Chicken” flew over his head, Yan Wang ran away the fastest! ]

[Agree +1, he doesn't eat eggs, and he doesn't seem to have eaten chicken in front of the live camera. If that's true, I immediately understand why he tricked Ximei into transporting chicken coops. ]

Unfortunately, this time, Jiang Hexi did not fall for Yan Jie's trick.

"Your method of trapping free-range chickens with corn kernels doesn't require any technical skills. I can learn it after watching it once. Why should I carry the chicken coop down the mountain for you?"

"Have you any corn kernels?"

Yan Jie's words made her behave herself. "If you go back to get it, you will have to take a boat and a car to get back in an hour."

"Lord Yan, it's just a bag of worthless corn kernels. Do you really need to monopolize it?"

"To you, this corn kernel is worthless, but to free-range chickens, it is their life."

Jiang Hexi showed off his powerful momentum and said indignantly:

"Either you don't give anything, or you give it all. Wanwan and Sister Gossip got some corn kernels, so I want some too."

Chu Yang stood behind Jiang Hexi and said, "Brother, I want some corn kernels too."

Yan Jie looked across the rain at the two people who were arguing with each other and easily put down their "rebellion":

"You guys have round bamboo chicken coops, while Wanwan, Baguajie and I have square stainless steel chicken coops. Even if we give you corn kernels, there's only one hole for the free-range chickens to get in."

"We are a team. Some people catch chickens, while others transport them. It's just a different division of labor. There is no distinction between high and low."

Chu Yang and Jiang Hexi were powerless to refute, because they took the wrong chicken coop in the first place.

The two of them went to find Shen Yingyu, who also had a bamboo chicken coop.

Although the three of them didn't say anything, they were all dissatisfied with the division of labor in their hearts.

The other party only needs three steps: open the chicken coop, scatter corn kernels, and put down the lid of the chicken coop, and capture a cage of chickens effortlessly.

In contrast, they had to pull the chicken coops down the mountainside in the rain, put the free-range chickens on the boat, and then pull the chicken coops back to the top of the mountain. How could they swallow this humiliation?

Jiang Hexi pondered, "Is there any way to transport the chicken coop to the middle of the mountain without much effort?"

This is what Shen Yingyu was waiting for. "Yes, did you see the bamboo raft in the rainwater pond?"

Jiang Hexi seemed to understand and asked, "Tie the chicken coop to the bamboo raft and slide down the mountain?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

Shen Yingyu explained: "But we have to hold the bamboo raft and slide down slowly."

In order to facilitate the transportation of the chicken coops, the three men borrowed a bamboo raft and dragged it all the way to the top of the mountain, and then tied the six chicken coops tightly to the raft.

There were at least ten chickens stuffed into a chicken cage, each weighing five or six kilograms, and the load of the entire bamboo raft suddenly reached more than three hundred kilograms.

Shen Yingyu asked Jiang Hexi to pull the hemp rope from the side to control the direction of the bamboo raft's slide, while he and Chu Yang controlled the speed of sliding down from the back.

The three people let go slightly, and perhaps because it was slippery due to the rain, the bamboo raft slid down the slope very smoothly without any resistance at all.

Shen Yingyu stood at the back and could barely hold on to the bamboo raft:

"Sister Xi, please sit at the front of the raft to increase the gravity. This slope is too slippery."

Jiang Hexi picked up a stick and sat on the bamboo raft. Amid the clucking of the cage full of free-range chickens, she signaled to the people behind her:

"I'm sitting up now. I can let out the rope now."

"Chu Yang, go around to the side and grab the other rope for me."

After Shen Yingyu had made all the necessary preparations, he slightly relaxed the strength on his hands, and the entire bamboo raft remained motionless.

He mentioned Chu Yang, "Don't hold on to the rope so tightly, how can the raft slide down like this?"

Chu Yang felt so wronged, "Brother, I loosened both ropes."

Shen Yingyu looked at the six chicken cages on the bamboo raft and the figure sitting as steady as a mountain and said, "Use another third of the force."

The two of them relaxed at the same time, but the bamboo raft was still stuck halfway up the slope and did not move at all.

Jiang Hexi immediately became annoyed. She banged the wooden stick in her hand and said angrily:

"You are maliciously exposing my weight. If you continue like this, netizens will mistakenly think that I weigh more than six cages of chickens."

"Just let go. It's ridiculous for two grown men to hesitate."

Shen Yingyu looked at the hillside and found that the bamboo raft was stuck by a protruding rock:

"Chu Yang, loosen the rope on the side. Ximei, use a stick to support yourself and turn to the right."

The three men worked together to pry the stone, and then the bamboo raft slid smoothly down the hillside.

Jiang Hexi was quite satisfied with the current division of labor. She was suitable to sit on the bamboo raft and control the direction of travel:

"Don't pull the rope so tight at the back, relax the force appropriately, yes, this is the feeling of going downhill smoothly."

In fact, Chu Yang and Shen Yingyu stood on both sides of the slope and used all their strength, but they still couldn't stop the bamboo raft from sliding down!

With a "swish", Chu Yang accidentally slipped and fell on the slope. Shen Yingyu was unable to pull the bamboo raft and was dragged forward two steps. The hemp rope flew directly out of his hand.

Both of them fell to the ground, watching in horror as the bamboo raft, carrying both the people and the chicken, rushed into the rainwater pool!

Jiang Hexi noticed that the bamboo raft was sliding down the slope faster and faster, and his voice changed in shock:

"Um...Dayu, Chuyang, no need to be so fast, pull the rope back."

"Too fast, pull it back! Pull it back! Hold back a little!"

"Ah, it's too fast, someone come and save me, I don't know how to brake!"

Director Chen saw this and quickly adjusted the photographer's shooting angle so that he could capture the shot. He then ordered the boatman to row the boat away to give her the flushing area.

Jiang Hexi held onto the bamboo raft tightly. The wind blew her hair back. The cage full of free-range chickens flapped their wings and cried for help. The moment she rushed into the rainwater pond, she screamed like a roller coaster:

“Ah——!! Gulp——! Plop——”

Everything around became quiet.

Jiang Hexi closed his eyes tightly and did not suffocate when he sank into the water as he had expected.

She was hanging in the rain pool, neither sinking nor floating, when she saw a nimble figure swooping down the slope and stopped almost at the edge of the pool.

Yan Jie said in fear: "Sister Xi, don't move."

Jiang Hexi held onto the bamboo raft tightly, listening to the sound of the free-range chickens desperately flapping their wings in the water. She said with tears in her eyes:

"Prince Yan... I... dare not move——"

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