The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 432: Wilderness Program

Jiang Nuo and Mu Qiuniang were the first to find a tent, the first to set up the tent.Mu Qiuniang didn’t need to do anything, just sat in one place to rest. Then Jiang Nuo hummed and started working, setting up the tent.

By the time she was almost done, those eight foreigners finally arrived on the scene. Newest update provıded by novelhall.com

Just like the fans in front of the TV reacted, the eight foreigners unanimously believed Jiang Nuo was cheating.

Jiang Nuo sneered, "Hehe! The show is yours from Country M, and the ones filming are also your people from Country M, who made me cheat? If you’re capable of competing, are you incapable of conceding (in English)?"

"Hmph! Who doesn’t know about your influence, Jiang Nuo (in English)!" a blond foreigner huffed.

"Since you don’t believe it, why not send someone from your team to follow us (in English)?" Jiang Nuo appeared open and honest.

"That’s what you said (in English)!"

"I said it. Oh, there are only three tents in total, we used one, and left two for you. Now it’s almost dark, we’re going to look for food, hope you make it in time (in English).

The eight foreigners glared at Jiang Nuo, barely concealing their anger.

"Wife, the tent is set up, let’s go find something to eat, I’ll carry you." Jiang Nuo acted as if he didn’t see them at all, ready to show off his affection.

Mu Qiuniang nodded, "Hmm!" also seemed not to take them seriously.

Jiang Nuo picked up Mu Qiuniang, "Oh! By the way, when we come back, I hope nothing happens to my tent, otherwise, I can only take yours (in English).

After saying this, he turned and left.

From a distance, his voice could still be heard: "Hurry up and appoint someone to watch us, so you can’t say we’re cheating again."

"Who’s going (in English)?" the blond foreigner asked.

They looked at each other a few times. Then, the most fragile Tom said, "Why don’t I go (in English)?"

"You kid, only know how to be lazy, if not for waiting for you today, we wouldn’t be this late!" Captain Peter said, "Alright, you go, but be smart, don’t get fooled easily (in English).

"Yes, Captain (in English)!"

Tom happily ran off.

Peter looked at the others and said, "Da Fu, you’re in charge of setting up the tent, who wants to go with me to find food (in English)?"

"Me (in English)!"

"I’ll go (in English)!"

"Count me in (in English)!"

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Compared to those hard-working eight foreigners, Jiang Nuo and Mu Qiuniang were quite leisurely. Especially Mu Qiuniang, who was completely different from when she was previously on the show—so strong, brave, and wise. She didn’t lift a finger, just like a "good baby" in need of care.

She quietly stayed on Jiang Nuo’s back or obediently sat on the spot Jiang Nuo arranged, watching him tidy things up, watching him work.

Just like now, she sat beside appreciating the scenery, while Jiang Nuo was poking the ice with a knife.

Tom really wanted to tell Jiang Nuo: The knife in your hand is too small, it’s useless!

However, before he could say anything out loud, it was as though holding a dagger two palms long, Jiang Nuo poked through the ice as easily as poking through tofu, creating a manhole-sized hole.

Then, one fish after another eagerly popped out of the hole, landing on the ice surface.

Tom: "..."

"Wife, look, so many fish!" Jiang Nuo was pleasantly surprised as he cleaned up the fish and presented them in front of Mu Qiuniang, "Wife, how about fish soup for dinner tonight?"

Mu Qiuniang gently nodded, "Hmm!"

Jiang Nuo strung the fish with a cloth strap, tied it at his waist, then carried Mu Qiuniang on his back, returning to the camp.

In less than half an hour, their dinner ingredients were ready.

Tailing behind quietly, Tom thought to himself: "..." So, why did he even come? To see the couple flaunt their affection?

While walking, he also turned his head to glance at the ice hole. After Jiang Nuo left, no more fish jumped out of it, otherwise he really wanted to pick up a few.

Just before Da Fu and his team finished setting up the tent, they saw Jiang Nuo carrying his wife, already returning. Behind them, apart from the show crew, was their teammate Tom, jogging breathlessly.

"Why are you back so soon (in English)?" Da Fu asked Tom.

Gasping for breath, Tom replied, "They found food, so naturally they came back (in English)."

"What kind of food (in English)?" Da Fu was surprised. Knowing that wasn’t Peter the same out looking for food, just after Jiang Nuo’s group.

How come Jiang Nuo, even with a woman, found food and returned, while Peter, bringing three or four people, came back empty-handed?!

"Fish!" Tom described the scene he saw before, looking in disbelief, as he pointed to Jiang Nuo already preparing the fish, "You wouldn’t believe it, he was cutting ice like cutting tofu, just a few strokes, and a hole was made. And the fish didn’t need any bait, they just popped out themselves (in English).

"Really (in English)?"

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes (in English)!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Nuo with surprise.

And Jiang Nuo, finishing off the fish, took out the cooking supplies from the tent, ready to cook. Clearly not good at cooking, he entrusted it to Mu Qiuniang.

Out from that thick and heavy coat, a pair of chubby little hands emerged, casually adding some ice into the pot, melting into water, then she threw the fish in, and soon a delightful aroma of fish rose from the pot.

When Peter’s group returned, it was this enticing aroma they smelled.

"Found any food (in English)?" Da Fu asked.

Peter replied, "Found some, but in this ice and snow, without fishing gear, it’s a bit tricky (in English).

"But, is fishing gear necessary?" Tom interjected, "I saw Jiang Nuo, he just dug a hole and the fish came out themselves. Isn’t that how it should be (in English)?"

Peter gave Tom a look, asking Da Fu for an explanation.

Da Fu nodded, "Tom said he saw it with his own eyes, you hadn’t long left when Jiang Nuo came back with fish. Look, their fish soup is almost ready, his wife’s cooking skills are good, she even made grilled fish (in English).

Honestly, Da Fu was a bit envious.

After a tiring day in such cold and snowy weather, if they could have a bowl of delicious fish soup, how wonderful would that be.

Unfortunately, their earlier conflict with Jiang Nuo changed things.

"I only managed to catch five (in English)," Peter admitted.

"How’s that so little? For so many of us, it’s not enough (in English)," Tom protested.

But as soon as he protested, Da Fu knocked him on the head. Da Fu said to Peter, "It’s alright, I know it’s hard to find food in this environment. Five is already pretty good, let’s just get through tonight. Based on my experience, tomorrow’s survival challenge task should be related to food, we’ll just try our best then (in English)!"

"Okay! Let’s cook some fish soup too, in this freezing weather, warming up with something hot is more comfortable (in English)," Peter said.

Tom felt a bit wronged; he was just speaking the truth, so why knock his head? Jiang Nuo really did just dig a pit, and a dozen fish appeared?

Why can’t they at least try that?