Chapter 81 Fang Yan Huan Acts Up Again

"You two, don't go too far, understand?" Cui Mantong's earnest advice followed them.

Fang Miaomiao glanced at the bucket, which held two yellow croakers the size of thumbs.

Cui Mantong guiltily moved the bucket behind her. "I really did my best. The sea breeze isn't cooperating today, so I can't catch anything."

"Oh?" Fang Miaomiao drew out her words, teasing. "Isn't it that someone was sleeping, which is why you couldn't catch anything?"

Cui Mantong's face flushed, and she playfully hit Fang Miaomiao's chest. "Don't expose my weaknesses."

"Hahaha," Fang Miaomiao said, torn between laughter and tears. "Catch more fish. I'll make you coconut fish soup today."

"Great, great!" Cui Mantong clapped her hands. "Miaomiao, your luck has always been better than mine. I believe that with you leading us, we'll definitely catch a lot of fish."

"You're buttering me up," Fang Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Nonsense," Cui Mantong rested her chin on her hands, her eyes blinking as she gazed at Fang Miaomiao. "This is me believing in my Miaomiao."

Growing up, she had never seen anyone as lucky as Fang Miaomiao.

[Wuwuwu, my wife is acting cute, but I'm not the target. The key is, why am I enjoying this so much? I'm not pure anymore.]

[Don't cry, upstairs. Ship it! Join our Man Miao supertopic and experience a different kind of love. This love, I'll ship it first. I'm about to be sweetness-killed. Outside, an older sister type, but actually a cute one, versus the incredibly lucky and elegant Fang Miaomiao. I'm shipping this to death.]

[Oh my god, what kind of love is this? I can't take it. Let me ship it first.]

"Deal," Fang Miaomiao said cheerfully. "With Mantong cheering me on beside me, I will definitely conquer this entire sea and present it to Mantong."

"Your Majesty."

"My concubine."

Just as the two were engrossed in their role-play, a lonely fishing rod nearby began to tremble.

"Miaomiao, the fishing rod moved!" Cui Mantong excitedly pointed at the rod.

Good heavens, she and Sisi had waited forever by the rocks, and the fishing rod had only occasionally twitched. Miaomiao had only been here a short while, and the rod was already moving.

Fang Miaomiao pulled on the rod.

She reeled in the line.

A yellow croaker, as thick as a wrist and as long as an arm, appeared before them.

"Miaomiao, I told you your luck was good," Cui Mantong said with envy.

Under the sunlight, the yellow croaker emitted a faint glow all over its body, like a yellow gem.

"It's so beautiful," Cui Mantong stared intently at the yellow croaker, its tail still thrashing in the bucket, and murmured.

After casting the fishing line back into the sea, Fang Miaomiao estimated, "One more fish, and that should be enough for lunch."

As soon as she finished speaking, the fishing rod moved again.

"Ah, Miaomiao, I knew it! Fishing, this kind of luck-dependent activity, has to be done by you."

Fang Miaomiao's eye twitched. Could it be that coincidental? Was her luck really this good? Could it be a benefit of this forced transmigration?

She reeled in the rod.

As expected, it had caught a yellow croaker.

And it was no smaller than the previous one.

"Miaomiao, continue!" Cui Mantong's eyes lit up.

Fang Miaomiao did as she was told.

A few minutes later, another yellow croaker.

Cui Mantong laughed heartily. "I bet Chen Tianming will be so angry he'll blow a fuse when he sees how amazing you are, Miaomiao, in the studio."

Don't think she didn't know Chen Tianming's intentions for sending them to the deserted island. Nowadays, audiences seemed to prefer watching guests make fools of themselves or get into fights on camera.

After Shen Jiani and Wang Qing left, their parent-child show lost its 'fighting' element. If her guess was correct, the show's ratings must have dropped recently.

Therefore, Chen Tianming had directly changed the original program, forcing them to struggle against nature.

This way, there would be dramatic moments, and the show's popularity would surely increase.

It was just that Chen Tianming would never have imagined that their Miaomiao's luck was so heaven-defying. In this sea where one couldn't catch many fish even if they fished all day, their Miaomiao could get whatever she wanted with just one attempt.

Studio.

Chen Tianming watched this scene and gasped. Who could tell him what was going on? His original intention was to see these people suffer, not to see them so leisurely catching so many fish.

"Director, there's nothing we can do. During our experiment, one person caught only a thumb-sized fish in a whole day," a staff member said with a mournful face. "Who knew Ms. Fang's luck had become so heaven-defying that it extended to fishing."

Heaven knew how they felt, sunbathing all day under the sun and only catching one thumb-sized fish.

And then comparing it to Ms. Fang.

What a feeling.

Chen Tianming remained silent.

The staff member paused for a moment and tentatively asked, "So, should we secretly release their fish?"

Chen Tianming glared at him angrily and then, unable to contain his frustration, physically grabbed him. "What are you talking about? Am I someone who can't handle losing?"

"It's alright, it's alright," the assistant director said as he entered, sensing the oppressive atmosphere. "Director, don't forget, one group's situation isn't going well at all."

The "not going well" situation the assistant director referred to was the group of Fang Yanhuo, Chen Huan, and Ye Nan, who had chosen to scavenge for seafood.

Ye Nan pursed her lips. "Mom, I'm thirsty."

"Nannan, we haven't completed our task for today, so we'll have to wait a while longer before we can return to base camp," Fang Yanhuo, who was in front, said as she turned around.

She didn't know if it was their bad luck or something else, but they had been in this area for nearly three hours. Apart from a crab smaller than her fist found at the very beginning, they hadn't found any other seafood.

Hearing this, Ye Nan lowered her head in disappointment and said nothing.

Chen Huan bent down and picked up a shell. "If you want to drink water, go back and drink. Do you know the way?"

Ye Nan looked up at Chen Huan in disbelief. "Mom."

"If you know the way, go back by yourself. If you don't know the way, find the cameraman to help," Chen Huan said calmly. "Do I still need to teach you how to ask for help?"

Ye Nan shook her head. "No need, Mom. I can do it. It's just that we haven't found anything yet. Can I really go back?"

"If you don't want to go back, stay here."

Ye Nan replied with an "Oh" and obediently went to find the cameraman.

She would quickly run back to drink water and then bring a bottle of water back for her mother.

Fang Yanhuo frowned in dissatisfaction. "We were already not finding much seafood. If another person leaves, won't that be bad?"

"When Senior Zhou left, you didn't say anything either," Chen Huan, who was not in the entertainment industry, was naturally not afraid of confronting Fang Yanhuo.

"I..." Fang Yanhuo took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, I spoke too hastily just now. It's mainly because I'm afraid we won't find enough seafood, and we'll all go hungry later."

Chen Huan glanced at her, a half-smile playing on her lips. "Miss Yanhuo, we can't put the significant burden of having enough to eat on a junior, can we."

After speaking, Chen Huan took off her jacket, placed it on a dry rock, and walked deeper into the sea.