Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 295 I Want to Be a Big Star (18) [Thanks to Taro Mud ...

A large fire was lit in the camp, and everyone was gathered in the large tent that had once housed the medical team. Trout and Sichuan pepper soup was simmering in a pot, and the rest of the people were taking care of it.

Seeing everyone unconscious, Xiong Bufan kindly said, "I didn't use much force; they should wake up soon."

Wang Xi poured bowls of hot soup into Wang Li's bowls, now there was no hope of him leaving.

Everyone resented Xiong Bufan, but no one dared to say that if it weren't for her, they wouldn't be trapped in the wilderness, and now they would be in a state of endless despair.

Xiong Bufan scratched his head and said, "I forgot to mention, before they left, they went to the camp to shoot arrows with fire on them, but I stopped them."

If you don't believe me, you can ask the photographer to show you the playback.

Photography may seem insignificant, but he recorded every precious moment he saw. Now, scratching his head shyly, he explained that he simply wanted to capture Li Qingniang's ability to fly; he hadn't thought much beyond that.

Those who remained looked at each other, feeling that Li Qingniang was trying to sow discord. However, human nature is the most vulnerable to temptation, and they continued to come over to watch the replay.

They saw arrows flying across the lake toward the camp. If they didn't stop them, the camp would probably turn into a sea of ​​fire, and those who stayed in the camp, even if they didn't burn to death, wouldn't survive the winter.

Xiong Bufan then gracefully left the group and began calling on Xiong Buqiong to gather firewood, so they wouldn't freeze when the heavy snow blocked the mountain.

After the group watched the playback, the photographer quickly left. His task was to film Li Qingniang's every move and he wouldn't concern himself with the arguments in the camp.

Xiong Buqiong gathered all the driftwood from the lake and the broken logs from the forest together, then slowly moved them into the medical staff's tent. He had been busy all morning, working under the ancestor's direction, so it wasn't too much to ask for some fish soup now, was it?

Xiong Bufan quietly squatted down not far from the tent and started eating fish. The fish had been electrocuted, but it didn't affect the taste; it was still just as delicious.

The photographer was also listening intently; everyone loves gossip, especially when the dispute was caused by someone else.

Those who remained had completely believed that Xiong Buqiong didn't eat people after he brought them ashore, so they weren't very afraid at this moment. However, they all fell into an eerie silence, and Wang Xi kept sobbing.

Their only hope of leaving was to shoot arrows and kill them. If they couldn't handle Li Qingniang, surely they could handle these people who were half-frozen?

After a while, Wu Shuai, the invisible man from the medical team, started dragging Xu Da out. This guy not only wanted so much money, but he also wanted to kill them. They really wanted to knock all the hot soup that had just been forced down their throats out.

Just as Wu Shuai was about to drag the man to the door, Xiong Buqiong ran over and slapped Wu Shuai to the ground. Then he roared at Wu Shuai, who was so frightened that he couldn't get up.

Anyone who encounters an adult black bear unarmed would be afraid.

Xiong Buqiong then roared at the others, saying that these people simply disrespected the fruits of its and its ancestors' labor. Humans were indeed very bad, killing people for no reason.

After seeing Wu Shuai's actions, the others, who had been itching to join in, now sat quietly on the mats, watching the fire die down.

Seeing that no one else was making a move, Xiong Buqiong slowly carried the pot to the side and began to drink the fish soup.

Not wanting to save them, much less kill them, the people in the camp began to find excuses to leave one after another. Anyway, they could just wait for them to freeze to death on their own, and they wouldn't have to dirty their hands. In China, it's not illegal to stand by and watch someone die; at most, it would only incur moral condemnation.

But if they set a bad example, they shouldn't blame the rest for doing the opposite.

When only three people remained, Xiong Buqiong suddenly stopped them and pointed with his paw at the people lying haphazardly, saying that someone had to take care of them, otherwise all his and his ancestor's efforts would have been in vain.

Wu Shuai was among those left behind, and he said indignantly, "Brother Xiong, why can others leave but I can't?"

Xiong Buqiong: "Roar!"

The saliva he shouted still tasted of fish soup, and the spot where the bear had slapped him was still sore. Wu Shuai could only say awkwardly, "If you don't want me to leave, then you don't want me to leave. Why are you yelling at me?"

Xiong Buqiong stood guard at the door, his meaning clear: do not leave.

Besides Wu Shuai, Wang Xi and a medical team handyman were left behind. Except for Wang Xi, who volunteered, the other two wanted to escape.

Having had his fill of the spectacle, Xiong Bufan said directly to the cameraman, "Go find me another livestream operator. If these two don't stream, I'll lose at least five million US dollars."

The money earned from the live streams these past two days is less than half a million US dollars. The photographer doesn't know how Xiong Bufan calculated it.

However, he had no choice but to do what Xiong Bufan had arranged.

Xiong Bufan: "Hurry up! Whoever does the work for me, I'll make sure they get a full meal."

"Okay, Teacher Li."

Xiong Bufan strolled into the tent and saw a pot that was cleaner than his face, with not even a fish bone left. He looked directly at Xiong Buqiong and thought, "This little bear cub, I don't know who he learned from, actually dares to eat alone."

Xiong Buqiong curled up into a ball, afraid that Xiong Bufan would suddenly rush over and punch him, just like he had punched the musk ox before.

The director woke up and started making "ho ho ho" noises. Xiong Bufan quietly walked over and injected some spiritual energy into his body to prolong his life.

Life is worthy of respect, and Xiong Bufan has always strived to put this into practice.

The director calmed down a bit and tried to threaten Xiong Bufan with his passport, but he still couldn't speak and could only make "hoarse" noises.

Xiong Bufan patted the director on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die. You'll live forever."

The director's eyes widened. He was living a crippled life in the wilderness; he might as well have died sooner to avoid all that suffering.

Xiong Buqiong: "Roar!" Our ancestors were truly kind.

"I have always been kind."

Kongkong: If you saw Bufan break the director's neck, you wouldn't think she was kind.

In this world, even bears have learned to use their brains to cause trouble for others. Indeed, adversity makes bears grow, but growth always comes at a price.

Everyone wants to be an operations manager, but to be fair, only one person can be the operations manager for one day. Anyone who can earn a million a day can continue as operations manager, and anyone who can't earn a million can leave.

Upon hearing the news about the photographer, Xiong Bufan kicked him, saying, "Are you using me as a guinea pig? Do you know that live streaming represents money?"

"If you don't earn a million a day, you and the operations team will get beaten up." With that, Xiong Bufan slapped him again. This guy was given a friendly face, and he didn't know who he was anymore.

Photographer: "Teacher Li, I understand, I understand."

To be honest, Li Qingniang went much lighter than the director; the director slapped an actress so hard she vomited blood last time.

"Okay, arrange it as soon as possible."

"it is good."