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Unexpectedly, Sharon raised her hand and removed a few more chicken feathers for her.

“Thank you.” Melissa coughed dryly. For some reason, she felt awkward.

After Melinda finished removing the feathers on her body, she squatted behind Sharon and patiently removed the feathers on her pants.

“These feathers can actually be made into feather dusters,” Sharon said.

“Why don’t we collect these feathers first and get them when we’re free?” Melinda said.

“Alright, put them in the plastic bag we picked up earlier,” Sharon said.

“Okay.” Melinda then patiently collected the chicken feathers on the ground.

Dan lowered his head and plucked the feathers from his body. He placed the larger feathers in the plastic bag in Melinda’s hand.

The moment Dan lowered his head, Shane saw the fine hair on his head and naturally blew off the chicken feathers on his head.

At this moment, the comments section was filled with comments. [Why do I feel that this scene is so harmonious and beautiful?] [Hahaha, why are pink bubbles flying for no reason?]

[Dan and Shane are too close.]

[Although Melissa is quite annoying, I actually want to stand for a combination of her and Sharon for a second.]

[I’m on Sister Sharon and Sister Melinda’s side.]

[Uh, can you guys not be too ridiculous?]

After plucking the chicken feathers, they could roast the pheasant over the fire. Dan and Shane cooperated. One pressed the chicken’s body down, and the other stuck the wooden stick that they had already sharpened into the chicken and roasted it over the fire.

Sharon used the knife to cut the chicken a few times so that the meat inside could be roasted.

“How should we deal with the bullfrogs?” Melinda asked.

Everyone looked at Sharon.

“I really don’t know about that.” Sharon touched her head, feeling a little embarrassed. Everyone had high expectations of her, but she wasn’t omnipotent after all, and she wasn’t a god.

Although the comments about bullfrogs on the Internet were relatively good, Sharon didn’t dare to try it. Every time she saw a video of bullfrogs, their muscular bodies reminded her of her fitness coach—he had exaggerated muscles and could lift her up with one arm.

“I’ve eaten charcoal-roasted bullfrogs before,” Shane said. “I think we have to get rid of their heads and internal organs.”

“Let me do it,” Dan said.

“I’ll help you,” Shane said.

“Then I’ll leave the job to both of you,” Sharon said.

“Thank you for your hard work!” Melinda smiled.

Sharon felt that she should leave this kind of work to the boys. It wasn’t tiring for men and women to work together.

“Make it cleaner and faster.” Perhaps because she was anxious from waiting, Melissa, who was watching from the side, suddenly said to the busy Dan and Shane.

“You have the cheek to make a request when you’re not helping.” Melinda was speechless. She was curious how this person had managed to survive in the entertainment industry until now.

“Why didn’t I help? I helped pluck the feathers,” retorted Melissa.

“You must be tired after plucking so many feathers,” Melinda said sarcastically.

[Why is Melinda so funny?]

[Family, who is this Melissa?]

[Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter. Melissa might have been pulled here to make up the numbers, right?]

[Melissa might have a script. Otherwise, how could someone like her live so long without being beaten to death in reality?]

From the beginning, the comments criticized Melissa’s low EQand lack of upbringing. Later, they guessed that Melissa might have a script. In order to create the show’s effects and conflict, the production team deliberately arranged for Melissa to have an unlikable persona to increase the viewership ratings. Hence, everyone expressed their sympathy for Melissa. They even felt that she was sacrificing herself for the show’s viewership ratings to help everyone.

[If there’s really a script, with Melissa’s situation…] [Exactly, exactly.]

[Melissa: Scold me and everyone will be happy.]

“Alright, let’s go pick some wild fruits and get some water,” Sharon said. “When Shane and the others are done roasting, we can have a full meal.”

Sharon and Melinda brought another bucket of water. After eating the food, they would definitely be thirsty. They would have to boil some water later. After all, drinking water in the wilderness would easily cause diarrhea.

At this moment, Dan and Shane were almost done roasting the frog meat. The fragrant smell wafted into their noses.

“It smells so good!” Melinda said.

Everyone sat cross-legged around the barbecue fire. The fragrance of roasted pheasant and roasted bullfrogs floated in the air.

It was already late at night. Other than the silver moonlight, only the bonfire emitted a thick smoke.

“Now, no matter what I eat, it smells good,” Dan said.

“I can’t take it anymore. When is the roasting done? I’m starving.” Melissa stared at the roasted chicken and felt that she was about to drool..