Building a Golden House for the Villain!

Ji Yao pushed the man buried on her shoulders and said helplessly: "Okay, get up. I know that the snake is not poisonous."

Pei Yi smiled and got up from her shoulder, and said: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Ji Yao glared at him and motioned him to put the snake on the rock. She looked around, touched a relatively large stone, and squeezed her hand, looking at the snake, facing the snake’s seven inches, her hand Ups and downs.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three times, Ji Yao threw the stone, clapped her hands, and smiled: "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Pei Yi blinked while looking at the motionless snake.

Ji Yao carried the snake's body and asked, "Do you eat snake meat?"

Pei Yi shook his head subconsciously.

Ji Yao left the body and clapped her hands, "Let's go, go back."

Pei Yi nodded obediently and hugged him back.

The two went ashore, put everything in the palm tree basket, but did not rush back.

Ji Yao took Pei Yi to the woods.

The two of Pei Yile got along without speaking.

Ji Yao searched in the woods for a while and stopped in front of a small grass, plucked the grass, turned around and grabbed Pei Yi's hand, and rubbed the juice of the grass on the wound.

This is a kind of herbal medicine that can reduce inflammation and sterilization. Even if the snake is not poisonous, the wound must be treated.

Pei Yi watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

After the wound was treated, the two went back.

The people in the live broadcast room already knew about the camera, and they were relieved to see Pei Yi coming back safely.

Ji Yao returned to the fire and sat down. Just after sitting down, she found the bamboo tube in front of Han Zhilin. She glanced at Han Zhilin.

Han Zhilin said as expected: "I think this fish soup is almost done, so I will take it out."

Ji Yao smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay, it's a bit fishy. But I don't have to pick it." Han Zhilin looked like I wouldn't be able to eat it if there were nothing else, and didn't mean to be grateful at all.

Ji Yao sneered.

Sun Wen and the others looked at Han Zhilin, but did not agree with her approach.

It was also discussed in the live broadcast room.

"The fish soup was made by Ji Yao, and the fish was caught by Ji Yao. Han Zhilin didn't say thank you. Isn't it inappropriate?"

"Yes, that is, she doesn't say anything when she takes things for granted, who is used to her?"

"I can't say that. Ji Yao's fish soup is also made for everyone, isn't it? We Linlin are just hungry."

"Aren't other people hungry? Why didn't other people eat? You said you had eaten, and you have a better attitude. Who is disgusting with that high-ranking look?"

Ji Yao put the cleaned fish aside, looked at the bamboo tubes, carefully opened one and took a look, then took out another thing from her own bottles, poured it in, and smiled: "Okay, It’s ready to drink, you have some soup first, I’ll grill the fish. It’s a bit hot, pay attention when you take it."

The live footage was fixed on the soup, the milky white soup, gurgling, and the white mist with the faint aroma of bamboo and fish, which made people swallowed.

Although the audience in the live broadcast room can't smell the fragrance, the white fish soup is rolling, and the fish meat is sometimes visible. There are some shrimps and wild vegetables floating on the fish soup. It is red and green. It is very appetizing to look at. .

"I just finished eating, why do I feel hungry again?"

"Silently tore open my potato chips."

"Is it the survival variety show or the food variety show?"