Chapter 153: The Head-Pat Kill

Bo Jinxiu repeatedly hit a brick wall when dealing with Jiang Ciyou.

Finally, he fell silent.

He took the lead and walked ahead.

Si Yufeng followed right behind him.

Jiang Ciyou walked at the very end.

Sure enough, following the route calculated by Si Yufeng, they returned to the beach in less than half an hour.

The other five members were all there.

Shen Yibai had actually climbed a tree and picked several coconuts.

He found a sharp stone and was preparing to smash them open.

Shen Qingqing sat outside the tent, gazing toward the jungle.

Wei Tingfang sat beside her, striking up conversations with her from time to time.

Xu Yao was inside her tent retouching her makeup.

Jiang Se sat cross-legged on the sand, drawing hypothetical plans in the sand with a branch while continuously muttering, "I'm so hungry, so hungry..."

Seeing the three of them emerge from the jungle, everyone looked extremely surprised.

Shen Qingqing hurriedly stood up and ran toward Bo Jinxiu.

"Fourth Uncle, where is your shirt?"

Bo Jinxiu replied in a gentle voice, "I used it to catch fish."

Shen Yibai also hugged a coconut and walked happily up to Jiang Ciyou.

"Sister, look at me, I picked a coconut."

Jiang Ciyou looked somewhat surprised. "How did you manage to pick it?"

"I told you, I know how to climb trees. I climbed up and picked it."

Suddenly, Jiang Ciyou deeply regretted her casual remark.

The coconut trees here were all over twenty meters high; if he had fallen, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Yibai, are you out of your mind? Without any safety equipment, how could you do something so dangerous?"

Jiang Ciyou was furious.

She was reminded of the time when Yibai had recklessly rushed out to block a car.

Youthful passion was one thing, but acting without a brain was sheer stupidity.

Yibai was stunned by the scolding.

He immediately lowered his head, looking like a frost-bitten eggplant.

"Sister, I thought you would praise me."

His voice sounded as aggrieved as a bullied puppy, pitiful to the extreme.

"Sister, don't be angry anymore."

His gaze also resembled that of a puppy, carrying a hint of pleading.

Jiang Ciyou's heart instantly softened.

"I'm not angry, I was just worried about you."

A height of over twenty meters, and he climbed right up just because of a casual remark she made.

Should she call him foolish, or just plain silly?

Shen Yibai brightened up instantly.

He suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to Jiang Ciyou.

"Then pet me, and that means you're not angry anymore."

Jiang Ciyou froze slightly.

Yet, almost instinctively, she reached out and ruffled Shen Yibai's fluffy golden hair.

[Oh my god, a head-pat kill! Just kill me now!]

[The younger brother is such a flirt, he leaned in all by himself!]

[Get married right here on the spot, I'll go haul the civil affairs bureau over for you two!]

[Which lucky girls are actually dating these kinds of milky yet handsome younger brothers?]

[Come on, younger brother, come from all directions! Those across the mountains, trek over; those across the seas, sail over; those in the heavens, descend as immortals; those in the netherworld, transform into ghosts; those in the mortal realm, arrive by day; those in the underworld, arrive by night! By the imperial decree, obey instantly!]

Bo Jinxiu witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

His dark gaze had grown as cold as if dusted with shattered ice.

Even Shen Qingqing sensed that something was amiss.

Following his gaze, she looked over.

She saw the very affectionate scene between Shen Yibai and Jiang Ciyou.

Does Fourth Uncle have a grudge against Sister Jiang, which is why he dislikes her being together with Brother Yibai?

Bo Jinxiu remained silent.

With a cold expression, he walked toward the tents.

There were two tents.

Separated by gender.

The two tents faced each other and were very close together.

To tell them apart, a small flag made of banana leaves was stuck in the middle.

The small flag indicated the women's tent.

The other one, naturally, was the men's tent.

Some of the luggage had already been packed inside the tents, while others remained outside.

Bo Jinxiu walked over to his suitcase, fuming with displeasure, and marched straight into the men's tent.

Xu Yao emerged after finishing her makeup just in time to catch this scene.

Why wasn't Bo Jinxiu wearing a shirt?

However, his physique was truly magnificent, completely her preferred type.

Xu Yao's eyes rolled as she hatched a plan.

Fortunately, she hadn't gotten around to packing her suitcase yet.

She hurriedly ran over to her luggage, picked it up, and walked toward the tents.

This time, however, she walked straight into the men's tent.

Just as she came out earlier, she had pretended not to pay attention and bumped into the flag, quietly turning it to point in the opposite direction.

Xu Yao wasn't too worried about the livestream audience noticing.

Even if they did notice, she could just claim it was an accident.

Then she'd say she accidentally wandered into the men's tent.

Sure enough, the moment Xu Yao carried her luggage into the men's tent, the livestream chat erupted into discussion.

[Did Xu Yao go to the wrong tent? That's the men's tent!]

[The young master is in there changing clothes right now, what is Xu Yao doing?]

[Smiles Like Flowers: This Xu Yao did it on purpose, such a little bitch, isn't she just trying to hit on someone?]

[Huh? Why did 'Smiles Like Flowers' stop cursing Jiang Ciyou?]

[Stop spreading rumors, will you? Watch out or our Yaoyao will sue you! Didn't you see the flag's direction changed? Our Yaoyao was just misled.]

Meanwhile, inside the tent.

Bo Jinxiu was opening his suitcase to retrieve another black shirt.

Only the top two buttons near his neck were left undone.

Right then, he heard a noise at the tent entrance.

Immediately following that, he saw Xu Yao walk in carrying a suitcase.

Upon entering, Xu Yao saw that Bo Jinxiu had already put his clothes back on, and deep disappointment washed over her.

She had wanted to engineer a risqué scene.

Only by peeking at his privacy could she grow closer to him, right?

After entering, Xu Yao walked a couple of steps and stopped.

Looking at Bo Jinxiu who had changed his clothes, she put on an expression of utter astonishment.

"Teacher Bo, why are you here?"

Bo Jinxiu wore a cold expression, resembling a glacier that had remained frozen for ten thousand years. "I should be the one asking you that question."

"This is the women's tent, Teacher Bo. Did you go to the wrong place?"

She feigned an innocent and pure persona.

Bo Jinxiu's voice grew increasingly cold, his gaze sharp like an unsheathed blade of frost: "I pitched this tent myself, do you really think I wouldn't know?"

Having said that, his patience was completely exhausted.

"Get out!"

Xu Yao never expected Bo Jinxiu to be this cold.

Right now, she wore exquisite makeup and a form-fitting floral miniskirt, looking both cute and sexy.

Yet this man acted as though she were entirely invisible.

Xu Yao felt a surge of resentment.

It was so hard to come by a moment when they were alone.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Yao confessed, "Teacher Bo, actually, among the four male guests, you are my favorite..."

"Get out!"

Bo Jinxiu spat out another cold word.

Xu Yao felt immensely aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Teacher Bo, what am I lacking compared to Shen Qingqing?"

She took several steps forward. "Teacher Bo, look at me."

Disgust filled Bo Jinxiu's eyes.

His voice was bone-chilling: "Xu Yao, if you take one more step forward, I have the power to make you drop out of this show right now."

Xu Yao halted her steps.

She naturally knew that Bo Jinxiu possessed such influence.

She had come on this variety show specifically to transition into mainstream media.

Although she was a top internet celebrity, she always felt her social status remained low.

Big shots simply regarded her as a plaything.

That was why she wanted to transition into an actress and gain access to higher-tier capital.

This variety show was crucial to her career.

Biting her lip, Xu Yao looked at Bo Jinxiu with tear-filled eyes.

"Get out! Don't make me say it a fourth time!"

Xu Yao finally turned around and walked out, dragging her suitcase behind her.

Just a few steps outside, she caught sight of Jiang Ciyou walking toward them.