I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

After Wen Qingyan glanced around, his gaze stopped on Wen Yuan.

"Teacher Song, we all have tasks. What is Xiao Wen's task?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Wen Yuan, who had not yet been assigned a task.

Wen Yuan was holding Song Yuge's backpack in his hand, looking relaxed and lazy, and it looked like he was on vacation.

Everyone was silent.

[No, how big of a star is this new guy? Doesn't he even have to do any work?]

[This is really hilarious. The newbie is in trouble now. He has offended the Fourth Young Master Wen.]

Wen Yuan's gaze stayed on the girl, and there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his deep eyes, as if he was also looking forward to her arrangements.

Song Yuge also glanced at Wen Yuan beside him and hummed, "He is responsible..."

"Help us guard the camp."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into a brief silence.

Everyone: "..."

Wen Qingyan cried out, "Why can he do nothing?"

There was unfairness written all over his face.

Wen Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Wen Qingyan immediately shrank back and muttered softly, "It's not fair, it's not fair. What a pity, I don't have such a pretty face."

Zhou Yili, who happened to be standing next to him, said: "..."

Is this saying that the second master of the Wen family makes a living by his looks?

Did he hear something he shouldn't have?

Song Yuge looked innocent, "Didn't you say that?"

Wen Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "What did I say?"

"That's what you said. Xiao Wen isn't feeling well, so Mr. Zhuang and the others are collecting firewood. The three of us will go move the trees, and the rest of us will just be guarding the camp."

Song Yuge stood up, dusted himself off with difficulty, and looked at Wen Qingyan. "Otherwise, you and Xiao Wen can switch."

She blinked, "Will you change?"

Wen Qingyan silently looked back at the trees, then looked at Wen Yuan who had been silent.

His expression paused, and he quickly walked over and squatted down, lowering his voice and whispering, "Brother, do you want to go up the mountain with Teacher Song?"

That look seemed to be saying desperately, say you want it, quickly.

Song Yuge, who was standing by, just happened to hear what he said, "..."

No.

Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the question?

But I didn't feel anything was wrong.

[Hahahahaha, Young Master Wen's expression of not wanting to work is so obvious.]

[Young Master Wen: Come on, Xiao Wen, tell him you want to go up the mountain with Teacher Song.]

[This is amazing! This expression is exactly the same as the one I made when I didn't want to work and tricked my brother into doing it.]

Wen Yuan raised his eyes slightly, and did not answer Wen Qingyan's question. Instead, he turned his gaze to Song Yuge, "Yuge, if you want to move the tree, you will definitely need help."

Song Yuge nodded. "So, you want to come too? But your body..."

She looked over the man.

To be honest, Wen Yuan's body looks thin, but he is actually very powerful.

If it was Song Yuge before his death in the previous life, his body would be much thinner than Wen Yuan's current body, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a paper man.

Compared with his current body weight of 200 kilograms, there is a world of difference.

The polarity is reversed!

Wen Yuan stood up calmly, carrying the heavy backpack in one hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging slightly, "I'm fine."

"Okay, then the four of us will go together."

Anyway, there are only the program crew and guests on the island.

There couldn't be anyone else who would rob their camp.

The group divided the work and cooperated with each other.

Song Yuge put down his backpack, borrowed a tool from the program crew, and then went up the mountain.

She held the machete in one hand and walked in front with a heroic look.

Wen Qingyan decisively followed Zhou Yili and pulled him.

"Teacher Zhou, please follow me."

Zhou Yili: “…”

Not necessarily.

Does he look so clueless?

Song Yuge didn't go too far inside, just wandered around outside for a while, and then began to choose suitable wood.

She casually draped the machete over her shoulder, her other hand touching her chin.

His eyes glowed as he stared at the wood in front of him.

Wen Yuan also had an axe in his hand and looked at her with a smile, "Have you chosen one?"

Program team: "..."

Boss, have you forgotten that this island belongs to you?