Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

[The Chi family's largest businesses are real estate and automobile manufacturing, which are considered top-tier luxury residences in the city centers of several first-tier cities... I didn't expect Wen Yanqing's fans to be so wealthy.]

Wow, I knew the Chi family was awesome, but I didn't realize they were this awesome. When will Chi Feng's father find out that I'm actually his long-lost son?

[Nonsense! I'm the one who's been living away from home, Dad. I don't want a house either, because I can't afford the property management fees. Just give me a car.]

I just checked, and the cars manufactured by the Chi family are ranked tenth on the world's luxury car list. When I saw that number, I almost knelt down in awe of my dad.

Chi Yu's fans have long known that he is outstanding, and they are naturally aware of his family's businesses, so even more people are stepping forward to explain.

The comments on the screen expressing sympathy for Wen Yanqing were all blocked by comments explaining the facts. The worst part was that some fans who disliked Wen Yanqing came out to argue with him.

[I suddenly wonder what kind of cars Wen Yanqing's fans drive and what kind of luxury homes they live in?]

[Yeah, I'm so curious! They said they'd never buy anything from the Chi family again.]

[Hahaha, I'm afraid even Wen Yanqing himself can't afford it, right? Hahaha]

Wen Yanqing's fans were powerless and furious, unable to win in both verbal and physical arguments.

Just like Wen Yanqing himself, he sat on the ground and glared at Chi Xing.

What could be seen was Chi Xing's cold gaze, and the chilling aura surrounding him made Wen Yanqing shiver involuntarily.

The sound of voices came from upstairs; it was Qingyu waking everyone up.

The group had clearly not slept well the night before, as they all had dark circles under their eyes and followed closely behind Qingyu.

I was afraid something might suddenly appear.

When they arrived on the first floor, they saw Zhu Sen and Wen Yanqing sitting on the ground, their faces and upper bodies still wet.

"Are you all alright?" Mingxi asked.

Last night, the three of them were in dire straits themselves and had no way to come down and rescue them.

When Wen Yanqing saw these people, it was as if he had seen his saviors.

"Last night, didn't you hear any noise downstairs?"

Zhu Sen also cried and said, "Yes, there were so many last night..."

He dared not utter the word "ghost," as if afraid they would reappear.

That was absolutely terrifying.

Wang Pingyang, who came with them, looked puzzled and couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

He was the first to find the task card yesterday. He didn't tell anyone, got the password, and then went upstairs to wash up and go to bed.

Because they went to bed early, they avoided all the dangers.

Wang Yangping asked, "Why are you sitting on the ground, all wet?"

Qingyu looked at Chixing and heard Chixing say, "If you can't wake them up, just wash their faces with water."

Despite his cold expression, Qingyu could hear the plea for praise in his words.

He couldn't help but praise, "You really have a way with things."

The director's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"First task complete. Someone will bring breakfast over later. Except for Qingyu, whose breakfast is ready, everyone else will need to make their own."

Qingyu patted the camera: "What's the second task?"

Director: [For the second task, you are free to form pairs and find new task cards in the village. Complete them, and the person who completes the most tasks will have their evening's task canceled.]

"What? There's another mission tonight?" everyone exclaimed in unison.

Last night's task was already difficult enough, but for the sake of the contract and to avoid paying that huge penalty for breach of contract, they had no choice but to do these tasks.

But what if they still have such tasks at night?

The group was terrified, but the director remained unmoved by their reactions, clearly indicating he wouldn't change the rules of the game.

Finally, he said, "You'll have to eat lunch at a villager's house yourself; the production team won't provide lunch."

"This, director, you guys have gone too far!" Tian Tian couldn't help but shout at the camera.

However, the director has already cut off contact with them and is completely indifferent to their fate.

There was a knock on the courtyard gate, and several people opened the gate and went out.

The door that couldn't be opened last night can now be opened with a gentle pull.

The courtyard was completely shaded, but when I went outside, I found that the sun was shining brightly.

The courtyard gate opened, and a male and a female villager stood outside.

"Hello, everyone! Wow, you're all so handsome!"

The man had dark skin, and his clothes were covered in grime from years of wear and tear.

"Hello, who are you?" Chen Ling took the initiative to stand up and speak to him.

The man's eyes seemed glued to her as he smiled and said, "I'm the village chief of Gejia Village, my name is Ge Dashan."

As he said this, a proud expression appeared on his face.

The woman next to Ge Dashan also had dark skin, was very thin, and her clothes even had several patches.

It's hard to imagine that this village is so poor.

Not all celebrities live a life of luxury; at least some have never worried about food and clothing from childhood to adulthood.

Seeing these two ragged people for a moment made me feel a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't disdain, but heartache; I unconsciously softened my voice when speaking to them.

"Hello, how can I help you?" Chen Ling continued to ask.

The woman took out the basket in her hand: "My surname is Wen, and my name is Wen Fang. These are things the production team asked us to bring for you."

Ge Dashan stared at the basket in Wenfang's hand. Wenfang paused, took two steps forward, and handed the basket to Chen Ling.

"Come to our house for dinner sometime."

Chen Ling took the basket, lifted the cloth covering it, and sure enough, there were some ingredients and a food box with Qing Yu's name on it.

"Thank you for making the trip. I'll definitely visit you when I have the chance."

The group politely thanked them.

Ge Dashan looked at the faces of the group, and paused slightly when he saw Qing Yu and Wen Yanqing's faces.

"Then we'll head back first," Ge Dashan said, pulling Wenfang away.

Wenfang stumbled as he pulled her, but quickly caught up with him on a jog.

"Xiaoyu, this is your breakfast. Thank you for waking us up."

Otherwise, they would still be shivering in their blankets right now.

They were terrified in those rooms.

By nightfall, I had figured out the pattern of the things in the room. As long as I hid under the covers, those things wouldn't touch me.

But people have to use the restroom sometimes, and they can't keep hiding it forever.

Fortunately, Qingyu came to wake them up, and the things outside disappeared without a trace the moment they heard his knocking.

Qingyu took the food box, which contained two ears of corn, several eggs, and a few steamed buns.

After thanking Chen Ling, he pulled Chi Xing into the restaurant for breakfast.

The others followed Chen Ling to the kitchen.

Wen Yanqing and Zhu Sen didn't dare go upstairs alone, letting their clothes dry on their own.

Fortunately, the weather wasn't too cold during the day.

After breakfast, Qingyu and Chixing went out together.

"Star, which way do you think we should go?" Qingyu asked.

Akahoshi thought for a moment, then pointed to the grove of trees behind the yard.