Wen Yao looked up and saw that the sky, which had been clear early in the morning, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sound of rumbling thunder could be faintly heard.

Heavy rain is coming.

It seems even the luckiest person isn't all-powerful.

In the face of absolute natural laws, everything seems so insignificant.

"Can this house really keep out the wind and rain?" Yunxing looked at the stone house with suspicion.

Obviously, the answer is no.

Everyone frowned.

“We have two options now. One is for all of us to get on the boat to take shelter from the rain.” At this critical moment, Wen Yao took on the role of leader. “But this is a small boat. If so many of us are crammed into the cabin, the experience might not be very good.”

"What about the second option?"

"The second option is to go to that cave from last time. There's enough space for all of us. The downside is that there might be insects and snakes."

Director Cui said worriedly, "Is this going to work? Why don't we stop the live stream? Your safety is the top priority!"

Besides, he's on the island right now!

His life is also his life!

Director Cheng's voice came through the loudspeaker: "We've confirmed with the meteorological department that this rainstorm will not affect the live broadcast. But if anyone has any concerns, I agree with Director Cui's suggestion."

"This is a job, and we should be dedicated to it!" Lu Amber said confidently. "How can a little difficulty defeat us? We should keep up with the live stream!"

Everyone stared at Lu Anbo in shock.

When did this kid become so enlightened?

In the live stream, a viewer exposed Lu Amber's true colors—

[Come on, Bai Zi has taken on a ton of commercials. The necklace around his neck, the bracelet and ring on his hands, the clothes he's wearing, the shoes, the small handbag... every extra second he broadcasts means more merchandise he can sell, and more money he can make!]

To be honest, Bai Zi loves money... He'll take any job, big or small...

Does Bai Zi have a tragic past? Is it his gambling father, alcoholic mother, sick younger sister, and his school days?

...

With safety assured, the guests all chose to continue the live stream.

Lu Anbo's eyes darted around: "With so many of us, how about we split into two groups? Those who are afraid of bugs can go on the boat, and those who aren't can go to the cave."

This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

Fu Wanzhou: "The girls go on the boat, and we boys go to the cave."

Joshua agreed, "That's right, ladies first."

Lu Anbo was the first to raise his hand: "I'm afraid of bugs, I'll go to the boat!"

Everyone was speechless.

Wen Yao: "To be fair, let's play rock-paper-scissors. The winner goes on the boat, and the loser goes to the cave."

Everyone played rock-paper-scissors together.

Lu Anbo lost right away and won the chance to go to the cave.

He looked like he'd been struck by lightning.

Yunxing was the second to be defeated.

Finally, Yunyue, Lin Xinwei, Gu Yan, Jiang Jinghuai, and Director Cui went to the ship.

Wen Yao, Fu Wanzhou, Lu Anbo, Joshua, and Yun Xing headed to the cave.

Wen Yao and the others were lucky; after they arrived at the cave, a torrential downpour finally began.

The campfire is lit, igniting a small world.

There were a few grilled fish left over from lunch, so we re-grilled them for a unique flavor.

Wen Yao ate the fish in small bites.

Yunxing suggested, "How about we play a game? How about slapping each other's hands?"

"Okay."

The crowd formed a circle, creating a loop.

Yunxing fights Joshua, Joshua fights Fu Wanzhou, Fu Wanzhou fights Wen Yao, Wen Yao fights Lu Anbo, and Lu Anbo fights Yunxing.

"Then let's start with me." Lu Anbo rubbed his hands together. "Sister Xing, excuse me!"

He might say he's offended me, but he's actually quite forceful with his hands.

With a snap—

Yunxing's hand was all red!

She gasped in pain, her face contorted in agony.

I suddenly regret suggesting we play this game!

Yun Xing gave Lu Anbo the middle finger.

Lu Anbo boasted, "There are ten lotuses in the pond, I'll only pick one~ You'll pick nine~~"

The live stream was full of complaints.

There's a reason why everyone dislikes Bai Zi.

[Hey, Bai Zi, why don't you jump up and swing your arms around to hit me?]

[You think you can just practice more? Fine, fine, Bai Zi, I'm waiting for Yao Mei to punish you!]

...

It was Yunxing's turn to fight Joshua.

Joshua reacted quickly and withdrew his hand in time.

Yunxing missed.

"Want to do it again, my Lady?" Joshua's blue eyes, which seemed to look at a dog with such affection, stared intently at Yunxing.

Yunxing's heart was pounding, her mind racing: "Okay, I'll come."

This time, Joshua deliberately went easy on him and didn't dodge.

Yunxing's small hand landed hard on the back of the man's hand, and she was in so much pain that she put on a mask of agony once again!

Why are men's hands so hard?

"I'm sorry." Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, Joshua began to apologize. "Are you alright?"

"N-nothing..." Yunxing gritted her teeth and forced herself to stay calm.

[It's clear that Xingxing has a bit of a girlish heart, but not much.]

I like handsome guys' faces, but I still want to win at games, haha.

[That brat has endless energy; I could feel the pain just looking at her through the screen.]

...

It was Joshua's turn to hit Fu Wanzhou.

Between these two, there was no "friendship first, competition second" mentality; it was all personal grudges.

When Joshua slapped her, Fu Wanzhou's lips twitched.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Yao asked, peeking her little head over.

Fu Wanzhou forcefully controlled her facial expressions, pretending to be nonchalant:

"It doesn't hurt. Brother Xiu looks like he hasn't eaten enough."

Joshua: ?

He started rolling up his sleeves: "Then I'll get you something to eat your fill."

"No, I'll decline." Fu Wanzhou changed the subject. "Now it's my turn to beat up Yao-mei."

Wen Yao was eager to try, and practiced retracting her hand several times, showing great dexterity.

"bring it on."

The girl's small hand was on top, and Fu Wanzhou's hand was on the bottom.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he felt the softness and warmth of the girl's palm.

Wen Yao was puzzled. Why weren't they going to fight?

She patted Fu Wanzhou's hand: "Are you still playing?"

Fu Wanzhou's voice was hoarse: "Play."

Snapped--

He hit Wen Yao's hand.

Wen Yao's eyes widened.

It wasn't because it hurt too much, but because...

It doesn't hurt at all!

"You're the one who's not full! Let's do it again, try harder!"

She placed her hand on Fu Wanzhou's hand again.

Fu Wanzhou used all her self-control to resist the urge to hold her small hand.

This time, as soon as Fu Wanzhou moved her hand, Wen Yao withdrew it.

"Yay! I dodged it successfully!"

Wen Yao was overjoyed.

"Who's next?"

Lu Anbo, who was watching the commotion, suddenly stopped laughing.

Yunxing shouted, "Sister Yao, help me get revenge!"

Wen Yao raised an eyebrow: "No problem."

Lu Amber smiled ingratiatingly: "It's just a game, if you take it seriously you'll lose..."

"Stop talking nonsense and put your hand out."

Lu Anbo tremblingly reached out his hand, like a frightened bird, repeatedly pulling it back.

"What are you hiding for? Are you a coward? Put yourself back where you left off!"

"..."

Lu Anbo wanted to cry but had no tears.

Before Wen Yao could even raise her hand, he knelt down with a thud!

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

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