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That cave is most likely the home of this wild animal.

"He Zimo, are you going to spend the night in that cave?"

He Zimo didn't notice the worry in the photographer's tone at all, and said in a slightly relaxed tone:

"I heard someone talking over there, so I went to see if An An was there."

"Your suggestion is quite good. If An An is not there, and it is already so dark now, it will definitely take a lot of time to set up the tent. It would be better to just live in the cave."

The photographer's hair stood on end when he heard this. He not only wanted to go to the cave, but also live in it. He said:

"In the wild, caves like that are likely to be homes for large animals. Should we just set up our own tents?"

When He Zimo heard the photographer say this, he remembered that the last time the photographer said this was by the river. As a result, there really were three wild dogs tearing something apart by the river.

He hesitated for a moment, but he heard clearly that the sound just now came from the other side of the cave.

"Let's go over and take a look. I seemed to hear someone talking over there in the cave."

"I think An An is there. If An An is not there, we should find a place to set up the tent today instead of spending the night in the cave."

He Zimo is also scared now. The photographer does have more experience in surviving in the wild than he does, so it will be right to listen to the photographer.

But he also wanted to confirm whether Jiang Anan was in the cave.

After saying that, He Zimo continued walking towards the cave, his steps became heavier and he was more careful.

He didn't dare to shout Jiang Anan's name anymore, for fear that there might be some large wild animal here that would be woken up by his shouting and come out to beat him up.

When he reached the cave, as long as he took a few more steps forward and turned around, he would be able to see what was in the cave, so He Zimo became more careful.

He walked out of the cave almost without making any sound.

Jiang Anan waited for a long time, but she didn't see He Zimo coming over, nor did she hear He Zimo calling her name again.

She thought He Zimo had gone far away.

Although the photographer's light in the cave was not turned off, it was pitch black outside. Jiang Anan was still a little scared to be alone, so she turned on her own headlamp.

He Zimo, who was still a little worried outside the cave, saw the light coming out of the cave and knew at that moment that there were no large wild animals here.

He let out a long sigh, stepped forward to the front of the cave, and looked at Jiang Anan.

Seeing that the person in front of him was Jiang Anan, He Zimo ran over happily and shouted:

"An An, it's really you. You're not injured again, are you? Is your foot not seriously injured?"

"You left the camp alone and didn't come back at night. I was worried sick."

He Zimo ran to Jiang Anan and repeatedly checked with his eyes to see if Jiang Anan was injured.

Suddenly thought of something and said:

"An An, have you not eaten anything for two days? I found the supply card, let's eat together."

Jiang Anan had already eaten meat this morning and now felt a little hungry, but much better than yesterday.

But this kind of food doesn't require her to do anything, so it would be a waste not to eat it.

"I ate a little in the morning, but nothing else."

Jiang Anan didn't say what she had for breakfast. When He Zimo heard her say that she had eaten something, he thought that it was some fruit she picked from somewhere, and his heart instantly broke.

He took out the supply card he found and showed it to Jiang Anan, saying:

"An An, this supply card says scallion pancakes. If you don't mind, we can change this card."

Jiang Anan's eyes lit up. She disdained to eat scallion pancakes, but after eating meat for two days, she felt like eating scallion pancakes.

"I haven't eaten pasta since I came to participate in the variety show."

He Zimo immediately put the supply card with scallion pancakes in front of the camera and said:

"I want to redeem this supply card."

Soon, the program staff brought the scallion pancakes into the cave.

Obviously, the amount of pancakes this time was not as much as the ingredients for yesterday’s hot pot. It was basically enough for four adult men.

Looking at the amount, He Zimo knew that the production crew would definitely take back the uneaten cakes, so he decided to invite the photographer next to him to eat together.

"Photographer, you two can eat together. The two of us can't finish so many cakes."

Thinking of how the photographer had reminded him several times that there was danger ahead, He Zimo decided to do him a favor.

Jiang Anan frowned and said:

"It's none of our business if the photographers have food to eat. We can save the scallion pancakes for tomorrow."

"When we were starving, we didn't see the photographers take out their food and share it with us. Why should we eat with them?"

He Zimo felt a little unfamiliar with Jiang Anan. The Jiang Anan in his memory was a kind little girl, the one who was petite, spoke in a cool voice, and would protect him.

When did An An become so selfish?

Maybe she was really hungry these days. As the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, she had never suffered such hardship before.

He Zimo found a reason for Jiang Anan and continued to like her silently in his heart.

Maybe if Jiang Anan's image in his mind changed drastically, he might not be able to face his love for Jiang Anan for so many years.

"An An, the food exchanged with the supply cards will be taken back by the production team when we are full."

"We had hot pot yesterday and planned to continue eating it the next day, but just when we were full, everything was taken away by the staff."

Jiang Anan did not focus on the fact that the program team would take back the leftovers. She raised her voice and said to He Zimo:

"You found the hot pot supply card? Why didn't you keep the hot pot supply card for me? You ate it yesterday?"

"Today we only have scallion pancakes to eat?"

"He Zimo, shouldn't you leave all the good things for me?"

He Zimo had just found an excuse for Jiang Anan's selfishness. At this time, Jiang Anan, regardless of whether they had food yesterday, questioned him why he ate the hot pot last night and why he didn't save any for her.

He Zimo dodged his gaze for a moment, but still comforted himself in his heart that what was his was hers, it had been like this since childhood, and it should be like this.

"An An, the hot pot supply card was found by Wang Gaojie. The reason we ate hot pot together was because when I went to deal with the rabbits yesterday..."

Jiang Anan said impatiently:

"Don't say so much. Why should I care what you did with the rabbit yesterday? You caught the rabbit yesterday and ate my hot pot."

Thinking about how he saw a wild dog running towards him yesterday and was almost bitten by it, He Zimo's eyes seemed to lack some light when he looked at Jiang Anan, but he didn't notice it.

"The scallion pancakes are already here, let's eat them first."

Today he just ate a piece of compressed biscuit and then hurried to find Jiang Anan. Now he was tired and hungry and just wanted to finish his meal quickly and have a good sleep.