Zhou Yili subconsciously looked at Duan Yujing's cell phone.

The video on the screen is not long and will continue to play in a loop as long as you don't slide it.

He felt creepy when he saw the snake through the screen.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan didn't even frown, but grabbed the wooden stick and stabbed it in.

The snake struggled frantically, its tongue sticking out.

I couldn't bear to look at that scene any more.

The kind that would give you nightmares if you looked at it too much.

Duan Yujing on the side continued to praise Wen Yuan.

"We didn't even realize it at the time, but Teacher Wen was the first to notice the snake following us. If it weren't for Teacher Wen's keen sense, I'm afraid we wouldn't have gotten down unscathed."

Zhou Yili: “…”

No, you should be thankful that this gentleman came down unharmed.

Otherwise, everyone present would probably not escape the Wen family's revenge.

Lin Yuezhou, who was not far away, also knew what had happened.

He frowned and took out his cell phone to watch the video that Duan Yujing had just mentioned.

In addition to Wen Yuan, there is also Song Yuge in the camera.

She stood behind Wen Yuan.

Even with their backs turned, they could still see in the picture that the snake was very close to them.

If Wen Yuan fails, Song Yuge is the most likely target.

The main thing is that it weighs more than 200 pounds, so it is really difficult to avoid it.

Lin Yuezhou's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Shen Zhiyi didn't dare to provoke Wen Qingyan, so he stayed in the tent and never came out.

She also secretly avoided the camera and saw the video.

Why was the snake dealt with so easily?

It would be best if Song Yuge’s face was disfigured by the bite, and then the snake venom would poison her face!

Shen Zhiyi's face was full of regret.

She had seen what Song Yuge looked like before he got fat.

That face is very attractive even in today's entertainment industry where there are so many talented people competing for attention.

The reason why Song Yuge is being criticized like this is simply because her weight is "outstanding" among all the female stars.

Another thing is that Shen Zhiyi manipulated things behind the scenes and made Song Yuge look like a mistress who interfered in other people's relationships.

The most taboo thing in the entertainment industry is the mistress.

Someone like Song Yuge has no figure, no face, and is also a mistress. How can she possibly make a name for herself in the entertainment industry?

It’s a pity that Song Yuge escaped again this time!

On this side, Song Yuge had no idea what Lin Yuezhou and Shen Zhiyi were thinking.

She had taken off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, and was ready to slaughter the chicken.

The rabbit has been taken care of by Zhuang Yumian.

I put some dried grass piles in the house, surrounded it with something, and kept it there.

At this moment, Wen Qingyan squatted aside, staring at the pheasant in Song Yu's song, his eyes shining.

"Teacher Song, can we really have chicken soup today?"

Song Yuge was thinking about how to kill the chicken, and hummed, "Okay."

Wen Yuan had just washed his hands when he saw the confusion on her face and paused.

"Don't know how to start?"

Song Yuge looked up at him, nodded, and was silent for two seconds.

"I haven't killed a chicken yet."

The main thing is that the fish are already slaughtered in the supermarket.

Who would buy one and slaughter it themselves for no reason?

A pampered young master like Wen Qingyan naturally wouldn't do that.

Not to mention everyone else.

Wen Yuan sighed softly and squatted down resignedly, "Give it to me."

Song Yuge's eyes widened slightly, "Xiao Wen, can you kill a chicken?"

For a moment, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Program team: "..."

When the director in the observation room saw this scene, he fell off his chair.

He stared at the big screen not far away with shock on his face.

WTF?

Let this gentleman slaughter the chicken? !

The director had to admire Song Yuge's courage.

I'm afraid that the entire capital, including the old lady of the Wen family, does not have the courage to let this master with a mysophobia to the point of being sick, do such a thing.

Assistant Short looked at the big screen without any expression.

He's used to it.

As long as it is related to Song Yuge, Wen Yuan will make an exception for her no matter how much he dislikes her.

This side of the camp.

Hearing this, Zhou Yili subconsciously looked at Wen Yuan.

If I remember correctly, this person... has a very serious obsession with mysophobia.

Wen Yuan's eyes fell on the pheasant in her hand, and his expression paused, "Probably."

Song Yuge: “???”

"give it to me."

Wen Yuan extended his hand directly towards her.

Song Yuge hesitated a little, "How about I do it?"

Even if you don’t know how to do it, it doesn’t matter. In the end, it will all be cooked in one pot.

The process is not very important.

What matters is the results.

Wen Yuan glanced at her and raised his eyebrows. "Don't you have to cook later? I'll do it. It will be your turn later. You can rest for a while."

Song Yuge hesitated and handed the pheasant in his hand over, "If you can't handle it, give it to me."

"Row."

Wen Qingyan, who was standing by, swallowed subconsciously and stared at how the pheasant in Song Yu's song fell into Wen Yuan's hands.

It wasn't until Wen Yuan caught it that Wen Qingyan and the people in the observation room all gasped in surprise.

"hiss!"

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