Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!
Chapter 619 The Feast of Fish CP Is Indeed Real!

Chapter 619: Chapter 619 The Feast of Fish CP Is Indeed Real!

The storm grew fiercer until, at last, even the live broadcast had to be paused.

However, this sparked a frenzy of hot debate online.

"I can’t believe it cut off at such a critical moment! What happened to Jiang Cheng and Su Yinwan?"

"I have no idea. I saw them arguing by the lake and it looked like Jiang Cheng got pushed into the lake."

"Su Yinwan is so disgusting, still trying to morally blackmail Jiang Cheng at a time like this."

"Even so, are they safe? The storm is so severe on the island, can they really be okay?"

Inside the wooden cabin, the fireplace burned brighter and warmer.

Bai Lu glanced outside once more; this time, there were no longer any figures in the rain.

"Lili, did they both leave? They won’t come to harm, right?"

Lili had already returned when the two outside began their quarrel. Now, she turned a page in her book and looked into the relentless storm outside.

After calculating with her fingers for a moment, Lili said with a calm expression, "There is no immediate danger to their lives."

"Oh," Bai Lu sighed in relief, "That’s good then."

But she quickly realized something was off. "Wait, no immediate danger? Does that mean there might be danger after a while? Lili, shouldn’t we call them in? I mean, even though Su Yinwan is quite irritating, Jiang Cheng is still your brother."

Jiang Yan made a sound of disdain and turned over in bed with a flop.

Lili continued to read her book, appearing indifferent, "Don’t bother with him; that kid won’t learn his lesson without going through some hardships."

After all, he was the one who claimed the cabin.

He was an adult now and it was time he paid the price for his own actions.

With Lili having spoken, the others dared not say anything further and went back to their tasks.

As evening approached, the torrential downpour finally began to lessen, but the furious winds still raged outside.

In just half a day, the number of guests on the island had halved again.

Lili glanced over and noticed that both Su Yinwan and Shang Shaojing’s names still remained on the board.

She couldn’t help but click her tongue; truly fitting for the main characters, not eliminated even under such circumstances—their luck was really something.

The dozen or so survivors either hid in tents or, like Team A, spent all their points on fortifying their shelters to barely make it through.

Looking at the brightly lit and peaceful cabin not far away, envy gnawed at everyone.

At the same time, they were annoyed.

Why hadn’t they joined Team Q in building a house?

When night fell, the island’s radio was finally repaired, and the live broadcast’s footage was successfully uploaded again.

"Finally, it’s fixed! Been waiting all day!"

"Wow, Lili and the others are having dinner now—that tomato soup with noodles looks delicious."

"Ah, the official commentary says they haven’t found any trace of Su Yinwan and others yet. What’s going on, are they missing???"

"That can’t be right; the watches on the guests all have GPS tracking. Didn’t the staff say it was because the drone couldn’t follow due to the heavy rain and wind?"

"Who cares about them, anyway? Su Yinwan and Jiang Cheng brought this on themselves. If there’s danger, they should just forfeit and let the production team’s people pick them up, what does it have to do with us?"

"Yeah, yeah, let’s just watch Lili."

Tonight’s dinner was personally cooked by Zhao Lang.

Because of the storm, the production team couldn’t deliver supplies, but fortunately, Lili had them stockpile plenty of items beforehand; it was barely enough to feed a few people.

The rich aroma of tomato had long since filled the entire house, and amidst the wafting fragrance, Zhao Lang brought the hand-pulled noodles to the table.

"Give it a try."

Bai Lu couldn’t help but exclaim at the sight of the delicious-looking hand-pulled noodles, "Gu Yu, you’re really amazing, you even know how to make hand-pulled noodles!"

Shang Shuyue could tell with just one glance that Zhao Lang’s skill was not bad—the hand-pulled noodles were uniformly thick and thin, and the soup had the perfect concentration, hardly any different from what would be made in a high-end restaurant.

Yu Li was also quite surprised.

Logically, for a big family like the Gu Family, ordinary cooking was usually taken care of by servants. Although his family was not as prestigious as the Gu Family, he never had to worry about material things either. From his childhood to adulthood, he only focused on studying and practicing medicine, practically ignorant about other aspects of life.

It was his sister who, unable to bear her brother’s domestic ineptness, signed him up for this reality show that was meant to challenge people.

But in contrast to him, Gu Yu was good at everything and did it all very well—carpentry, cooking, pitching tents, building houses... He did not at all seem like a young master who had been raised in a sheltered high-society environment.

—Clearly, it must be Old Sir Gu’s upbringing that made his children so exceptional.

Zhao Lang was the first to serve a bowl to Jiang Li, and then, looking forward with anticipation, he asked her, "How is it?"

Jiang Li leisurely sipped the soup and raised an eyebrow, "Not bad."

Coming from her, those three words meant it was very good. Zhao Lang was quite satisfied and happily served another bowl.

Pei Ye naturally reached out his hand, but Zhao Lang placed the bowl in front of Jiang Yan instead.

"Young Master Jiang must be tired after a whole day’s work, please have something to eat first."

He knew Jiang Yan did not like him, but there was no helping it—after all, he was Jiang Li’s own brother. It wouldn’t do to marry Jiang Li in the future and still have a bad relationship with his future brother-in-law.

Pei Ye: ?

Okay, fine, just act like I don’t exist, right?

[?Tired after a whole day’s work? If I remember correctly, didn’t Jiang Yan just lie in bed all day?]

[Gu Yu, I’m crying here. He served Jiang Yan himself just after serving Jiang Li.]

[Oh wow, ’tired after a day,’ go to one side with your sour couple talk!]

[My ship is sailing! Jiang Yan cp is the real deal!]

Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow at the bowl of soup noodles and sneered inwardly.

This kid was indeed trying to curry favor with him!

Ah well, let’s just give him face this time!

With a proud gesture, Jiang Yan took the bowl.

After him, the others followed suit, and just so, each person got a nice full bowl.

With the first sip, everyone was dazzled and their eyes widened in amazement.

Bai Lu: "Damn, Gu Yu, your cooking is really good, a real hidden gem. I always thought Lili was the best cook among us, but there’s always someone better. Of course, Lili, I’m not saying your cooking isn’t good—in my heart, the significance of your cooking is unmatched by anyone."

Jiang Li: "....."

Yu Li didn’t forget to flatter the future tycoon, "Indeed, it’s quite good, perfectly sweet and sour. If you added some Chinese medicine, it would be even more perfect."

Shang Shuyue: "Yu Li, forget about adding your Chinese medicine. We’d all get nosebleeds from being too nourished."

The group burst into laughter.

After the laughter, Bai Lu licked his lips, still not satisfied, "I take back what I said earlier, it’s good Su Yinwan didn’t come in, otherwise there wouldn’t be enough to go around."

The food they had stored was limited to begin with; they were just getting by these days. If one more mouth came to feed, they would all undoubtedly go hungry.

For just one person, it wasn’t worth it!