After wearing the book, I became popular on the survival show

"This idiot thinks he is the savior. He doesn't know shit. He dares to stand here and bawdy because he has a props group. If this is really in the wild, he can't do anything with fire and fishing. The young master can do it in two and a half days." Kill him."

It's only been one night since the uproar about Song Yumian's incident spread, and now various places are still talking about him to have fun.

Even Xiao Transparent, who framed Song Yumian before, and C, who had just made his debut and was busy with announcements, these people who had nothing to do with survival in the wild, were just watching Song Yumian's jokes, and continued to pay attention to the live broadcast.

How could the club in city B opened by the rich second generation stop the rumors about mocking Song Yumian so quickly.

It just so happened that there were a few more girls today who were interested in survival in the wild and came to their club in cool summer clothes.

This group of male peacocks opened their tails one by one, but they really couldn't think of any good way to show themselves.The games in the club are all taken by professional players who pay high prices to come back and keep them.

They just hang around here all day long, but they are just playing in the name of a professional player, in order to speak better than those idle second-generation ancestors.

There are no trophies and no achievements to prove, so at this time, another same-sex comparison is especially needed to make myself belittled all the time, so as to show myself.

And it's better for this same sex not to jump out and refute himself when he is pretending to be coercive.

So they turned on the live broadcast and sat in front of the computer arrogantly, making Song Yumian the best choice to be trampled underfoot at this moment.

With the exposure of the item group in the past two days, who else on Weibo doesn't know that he is a waste.

Even if there are some things they don't understand, as long as they are scolding rubbish that everyone knows, and if they are more convincing, no one will believe it.

Song Yumian accompanied Qin Zhuo out this early in the morning, and she didn't know what to comfort him, so she could only walk aimlessly back and forth on the beach with him.

The audience on the barrage blacked him all the time, and those whores in the club would definitely not miss any opportunity to belittle others in front of beautiful women.

It's a waste of energy, and the walking posture is not right at all. If you let me go, I will definitely be a hundred times stronger than him.

Those few girls had at most a little understanding of survival in the wild, even if they had doubts in their hearts, but when they thought of the so-called professional titles of these people, they convinced themselves to believe it, and sat on the sidelines to respond. .

Seeing that this trick was effective, the rubbish around them immediately chased after him with their eyes wide open. When they saw Song Yumian, it was like seeing a red clothed bull. They wished Song Yumian farted in the live broadcast. Come out, there is a problem with the ratio of his energy intake!

Such a farce has been constantly being staged in the live barrage and in various places. Song Yumian's comments have already gone from simple comments to generating an online violence of tens of thousands of people.

Even among the teammates who get along with him day and night, there are quite a few people who have such thoughts.

Xu Yingying, Li Fei, Zhao Limin, and even the British coach who has been leading the team.

Because of their arrogance, pride, and jealousy, Song Yumian has more or less been looked down upon and looked down upon along the way. He really didn't care about them before.

But now Qin Zhuo is following behind Song Yumian, while thinking about how to continue to get closer to him, while looking at the sea leisurely, he feels that the person beside him has changed in just a moment.

Standing on the beach suddenly frowning, the whole person became serious, Qin Zhuo was so frightened that he thought that he deliberately provoked Xu Yingying in the morning and left some lies, which made this cute little straight man come back to his senses , What did you find?

He hurriedly called his brother in front of people, pretending to be disappointed, but Song Yumian didn't pay attention to him at all as usual, but kept frowning and staring seriously into the distance.

In the end, he turned his head eagerly, took Qin Zhuo's hand, and walked towards the shelter.

Because he was just walking with Song Yumian at the seaside, Qin Zhuo took off his gloves rarely. At this moment, his slender fingers were suddenly wrapped in the warmth of someone's palm.

But compared to these, he was more concerned about Song Yumian at this moment, what exactly he saw just now.

"Brother Mian, tell me what happened first, don't worry me, okay?"

Song Yumian felt the weak resistance behind him, and still didn't reveal anything to Qin Zhuo, but just said something faintly.

"It's nothing, but I think it's going to rain soon, so it's better for us to go back first."

The others are led by a coach, so there is no need for Song Yumian to worry about anything for the time being, but since Qin Zhuo said to bring him out, he should take good care of him while trying not to let himself collapse.

It's the rainy season now, according to Song Yumian's speculation, within 3 hours, this island will usher in a heavy rain, and each of them only has the clothes they are wearing and the jacket in their bag to keep warm.

The heat dissipation rate of water is 23 times that of air. Once you accidentally get wet, you will spend the next period of time shivering.

And if the British coach wasn't smart enough and didn't protect the fire in time, then this night would be a real nightmare for them.

Anyone who gets wet from rain has a high chance of suffering from hypothermia.

[Fart it, it’s raining on this hot sun that’s shining brightly? 】【Why is this brainless so crazy? It can still rain in this weather?If it really rains, I'll live broadcast handstand and eat shit, okay? 】Qin Zhuo raised his head to look at the clear and sunny sky while being pulled by someone, although he didn't know how Song Yumian felt it.

But he knew that Song Yumian would not lie. He was too straightforward and not good at lying at all.If he was lying just now, for a habitual offender like Qin Zhuo, he would be able to tell at a glance.

When Song Yumian and Qin Zhuo went back, the coach who led the team happened to bring everyone else back together, but obviously their purpose of coming back was not because it was about to rain, but to pick up the knives that Xu Yingying had left behind.

By the way, let me share the delicacies that the coach just led them to dig.

Luscious green leaves, and a pile of ginseng-like roots covered with soil that are two fingers thick.

It doesn't look like it's delicious, but the coach is right, they need carbohydrates, and this seems to be the only thing he can recognize among the complex vegetation on the trip just out. Edible plants.

Xu Yingying seemed to be determined to think that Zhao Limin was forced to leave by Qin Zhuo, and Song Yumian was the only one among them who was willing to believe that this crazy batch of green tea was a peerless idiot who was a good person.

It can also be seen from this how important Zhao Limin is to her, whether it is dependence or other things, at least after he left, Xu Yingying, who used to tremble under Qin Zhuo's gaze, has dared to go everywhere for him It's against Qin Zhuo.

Although this spirit of irrational debate is not worth learning and commending, but from Zhao Limin's point of view, these things Xu Yingying did made Qin Zhuo truly envious.

Turning his head to look at Song Yumian who has been busy holding palm leaves to reinforce the shelter, Qin Zhuo doesn't expect him to break his own right and wrong and principles for himself.

I just hope that I can be like Xu Yingying and Zhao Limin, who are inseparable from each other, whether it's because of dependence or love, or even use. Others are many times softer to take advantage of.

Qin Zhuo sat on his small bed, resting his chin on his arm, looking at Song Yumian's busy back with open eyes, satisfying all his expectations with his fantasy.

But at the same time, he also clearly understood that now and even for a long time to come, Song Yumian could only have responsibility and sympathy for him.

This also made the more he looked at Xu Yingying's face, the more he felt it was an eyesore.

What a nuisance.

Because of this incident, the CP fans who used to smack Xu Zhao on the Internet shouted victory, while the group of evil sects who were tricked by Qin Zhuo's smile had been swallowing knives for two consecutive days, and they would be left behind. The group of cp fans in the past pressed the ground and stomped on it.

Xu Yingying rummaged through her backpack for her outdoor knife. Even if she didn't turn her head, she could feel Qin Zhuo's eyes staring at her closely behind her, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

After shaking, I felt that I couldn't just lose to him like this, I must stare back, and was stopped by the coach just as I was about to turn around.

"Xu, hurry up, we are waiting for you."

Xu Yingying didn't dare not listen to the coach's words, so she could only turn around holding her breath.

Qin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, but in the next second he heard Song Yumian suddenly stop what he was doing and say something to the coach.

"The following weather is not suitable for going to the jungle anymore, it will rain soon, let's go here today."

As soon as Song Yumian said this, the audience on the bullet screen all jumped out in a swarm, mocking what he said in a fancy way, roughly the same as those rubbish rich second generations in the club in city B.

If it's really going to rain, eat shit on live broadcast, wash your hair upside down, any garbage should stay in the trash can, and the trash dares to question the coach's words.

Song Yumian didn't think too much about it, but just wanted to remind them a little out of humanitarianism. As for whether to listen or not, it had nothing to do with him.

But at this moment, the British coach obviously did not intend to adopt his opinion.

Not only that, he also washed the plant he just picked, and sat on the ground to show them how to eat it.

"Song, I think whether it will rain or not, we still have to believe in science and the methods of professionals, instead of blindly believing in Sunny Doll."

As soon as the coach said this, everyone in the club and on the barrage laughed at him.

Song Yumian didn't care much about it, she just shrugged her shoulders to herself, then turned her head to strengthen the roof of their shelter.

It wasn't until the coach's teaching started that Song Yumian faintly heard what the British guy said. Although there were still carbohydrates, he couldn't eat too much. If he ate too much, he would have a stomachache. Song Yumian finally turned around and wondered what the coach was giving them. what to eat.

But just as soon as he turned his head, Song Yumian was in front of her eyes, and she suddenly saw several clean rhubarb roots!

……

Good guy, just now he was curious about what the coach had found, but looking at it now, he originally planned to lead the team to the bottom.

Like the information about the rain, Song Yumian spoke out to stop it as soon as he discovered it, but in the end, except for Fu Ning, Tao Wan and Guan Ning who had a good relationship with him.

The remaining three people not only didn't listen to him, but also provocatively ate that bitter thing whole in front of Song Yumian.

"So what if I just eat it?"

Facing Li Fei's overconfident provocation, Song Yumian couldn't help being speechless for a while, pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and then stared into his eyes and said something.

"It's not very good, at most it's just a ruthless machine."

So far, the audience on the bullet screen, and the group of male peacocks in the club, are still passionately BB, full of doubts about what Song Yumian said.

[It’s about you, the coach has said it’s okay, you can eat it if you say it’s thin, then you’re really a little prince of fat, let’s talk about it today, if you eat this, you’re going to be really thin, we Rui Jing will broadcast it live Eat it all. 】All kinds of ridicule towards Song Yumian kept floating on the bullet screen, and with the beautiful women sitting beside him, the rich second-generation people in the club in city B were also coaxed by the atmosphere to get on their heads.

With a private account and the name of the club, he directly created a particularly eye-catching bullet screen in pink and posted it.

The moment it was posted, the barrage behind him followed suit.

[Professionals are here. 】

[Fuck, professional, the boss is here. 】

[Hi professional boss! 】

However, less than half a minute after this pile of bullet screens was swiped, a voice that everyone would be very familiar with after eating spicy hot pot suddenly came from the live broadcast.

What came with it was the double silence in the live broadcast room and in the club...

Fuck, this can't be true.