They watched as Ruan Fuxi fell into deep thought, her small arms and legs seemingly lost in contemplation. Especially Yue Hongjie, who began to doubt whether all his muscle training had been in vain.
Ruan Fuxi glanced at Shi Lili, who looked utterly defeated, and a smile tugged at her lips before she moved toward the next tree. With a swift motion, she brought one down.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
[My family, I’m shaking. Every time a tree falls, I flinch, fearing the master’s axe might hit me.]
[You can't judge a book by its cover; this is the real deal. I'm impressed.]
[Thought she was a delicate Lin Daiyu, but turns out she's a Barbie with a hammer!]
[Who dares to call Sister Ruan weak again? One axe swing and they’ll be silenced.]
[Hey haters, did you hear that? Everyone better respect Sister Ruan.]
One by one, the trees fell neatly to the ground, and Ruan Fuxi finally put down her axe with satisfaction. She turned to Shi Lili with a bright smile.
“Miss Shi, didn’t you just say one axe isn’t enough?”
She clapped her hands, causing Shi Lili to instinctively shudder. She still hadn’t recovered from the shock of Ruan Fuxi’s fierce tree-chopping display.
Looking at Ruan Fuxi’s cheerful face filled her with dread. She couldn’t even imagine how painful it would be if she ever angered Ruan Fuxi and received a punch from her.
Not wanting to linger any longer, Shi Lili quickly turned and left.
Ruan Fuxi watched her hurried retreat and clapped her hands again, placing the axe down.
“Everyone, let’s drag these trees back to build the wooden house. Meals and lodging are covered for three meals a day. Knowing how the production team operates, who knows what kind of surprises they’ll throw at us next? It’s best to build a sturdy house first.”
[Hahaha, our Sister Ruan is fearless! That’s right; the production team is always up to something.]
Hehe, let’s talk about how Sister Ruan showcases her survival skills and gathers a group of followers.
Surviving on a deserted island? Please, that's just Sister Ruan's comfort zone.
By the time Shili Li and Meng Zhan were exhausted, they had only managed to drag back three trees. Ruan Fuxi couldn't even match their efforts in chopping wood. There was no need to think twice; she had lost.
Ruan Fuxi had gained two points. When the production team announced her as the first place winner, she sensed Shili Li's luck plummeting once again. A smirk played on her lips. As of now, Shili Li still had three-quarters of her luck left. If she could deplete all of it, Shili Li would be finished.
She would savor the process of draining Shili Li's luck.
By nightfall, with Ruan Fuxi’s tree-cutting efforts, the wooden house began to take shape, but she still felt it was a bit slow. She needed to figure out how to bring in more people.
Just then, the production team's broadcast echoed:
"Attention! Emergency mission! The production team has arranged for a one-person team; their identity will be that of wild men on the island. The guests will soon face an ambush from these wild men. Please do your best to survive and avoid being captured!"
The guests murmured: "I knew the production team wouldn't hold back!"
"A one-man wild man? They really spent money on this!"
"I bet with the production team's usual style, these wild men won't be ordinary."
"You guessed right! One of my brothers was chosen to be a wild man; he runs a martial arts studio."
"My brother is also on the island as a wild man; he's the archery champion in the city."
"Wow, the director is ruthless! With just eight guests, he really went all out!"
As the broadcast concluded, figures of wild men quickly appeared in the distance. Shili Li secretly curled her lips into a smile. It was only natural for someone to get hurt during the wild men’s pursuit.
She couldn't defeat Ruan Fuxi in a direct confrontation, but she didn't believe that so many wild people couldn't help her.
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