Even After My Death
Chapter 112 - 95: Who Entered My Tent?

Chapter 112: Chapter 95: Who Entered My Tent?

A bottle of mountain spring water for one thousand yuan?

Nong Chun shook his head, "Not selling."

Huo Ziheng frowned, "You think it’s too little?"

Mu Mingxuan also said, "There’s a limit to taking advantage of a situation."

Although they were wealthy, they didn’t want to be made fools of.

The disdain in the guests’ eyes became apparent as they looked at Nong Chun.

Nong Chun didn’t mind everyone’s stares and instead took a bottle filled with outdoor water from his climbing pack and offered it to them, "Jiang Ning and I walked back and forth through the forest for two hours to find this. I only have a few bottles, so I can’t sell it to you, but I can give you one. This is water from a stream; you need to boil it before you can drink it."

Mu Mingxuan and the others looked at the water Nong Chun was offering but didn’t take it, expressing their disgust, "Why did you use a mineral water bottle to hold it, this mineral water bottle... it’s from one you’ve drunk before, isn’t it?"

Nong Chun: "I’ve drunk from it, but I’ve cleaned it."

In his climbing pack, he indeed had bamboo tube water and another unopened bottle of mineral water.

But the bamboo tube was a gift from Jiang Ning, and he planned to keep it as a souvenir after recording the show, so of course he couldn’t give it to them.

As for the only bottle of mineral water left, it was from the supply pack Jiang Ning had just found. It was part of the supplies specifically shared with him by Jiang Ning, and he certainly wasn’t going to re-gift it.

Seeing that the guests still looked disdainful and were hesitant to take it, Nong Chun simply took the water back, "If you’re going to be fussy, forget it. Or go get water from the forest yourself. Or look for the supply pack, the supplies the show crew placed in there."

With a furrowed brow, Mu Mingxuan asked, "You found a supply pack?"

Nong Chun nodded, originally wanting to say Jiang Ning had found one, but then he suddenly remembered how Jiang Ning had beaten up Mu Mingxuan that morning, so he swallowed back the words that had almost escaped his throat.

Everyone kept eagerly peering into Nong Chun’s climbing pack, "Where’s the supply pack? Let us see, what’s inside the supply pack."

"We opened it while we were in the forest," Nong Chun said vaguely: "There was some food and a little water inside, just enough for Jiang Ning and me to finish off since we were hungry from walking in the forest."

[Hahaha, the amateur guy is smart! Don’t give them the good stuff! They stole your bread!]

[Right! Keep the stuff in your climbing pack for yourself to eat, and keep the water for yourself too!]

[What? He still has stuff in his backpack?]

[Hehe, why wouldn’t he take out the food from his backpack to share with everyone?]

[This amateur is so selfish! Yuan Zai and the others haven’t eaten anything all day! They’ve been starving for a whole day and night!]

[What the hell? Where did all these zz comments come from?]

[Why are there suddenly so many hostile comments?]

[I’m dizzy, after Jiang Ning and Nong Chun came out of the forest, because everyone grouped together, the two live streams merged into one again]

[Speechless... Can the production team give Jiang Ning and Nong Chun their own live stream? I don’t want to see certain people’s delusional fans]

[What do you mean by these words? Are you trying to start a fight?]

[Yo? Haven’t seen you all day, and even Jiang Ning, whose character is stinkier than shit, has fans now?]

A few steps behind Nong Chun, Jiang Ning walked out of the forest and saw the guests surrounding Nong Chun and talking to him. Indifferent, Jiang Ning lightly passed by them.

At the same time, Jiang Ning also noticed the four tents that had appeared not far from hers.

Those four tents, having endured who knows what the previous night, looked filthy and couldn’t compare to Jiang Ning and Nong Chun’s tent.

Jiang Ning only gave them a glance before disinterestedly looking away.

That territory wasn’t hers anyway, and as long as Huo Miao and the others didn’t disturb her, Jiang Ning didn’t mind their presence.

With her climbing pack on, Jiang Ning entered her own tent. No sooner had she stepped in when she instantly sensed something was amiss.

Before she left, she had carefully taken everything out of her backpack and placed it neatly on a waterproof cloth. But now, what had been neatly arranged was in disarray.

She had specifically zipped up the backpack before setting off, and the brand-new tent had no holes around it, making it impossible for animals to have caused the mess.

Jiang Ning’s eyes darkened as she stepped into the tent, then immediately stepped back out. Turning to look at Mu Mingxuan and the others, she asked in a cold voice, "Who went into my tent?"

Nong Chun’s eyes widened, his expression somewhat bewildered, as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

Yuan Wei, Ling Bo, and the rest knew who had gone into Jiang Ning’s tent, but as they looked at one another, no one spoke.

Huo Ziheng couldn’t stand Jiang Ning’s accusatory tone and frowned, "I went in, what’s the problem? I was a bit hungry and wanted to see if you had any food in your tent, but I didn’t find anything to eat."

Towards the end, Huo Ziheng’s tone even carried a hint of complaint.

Then, as if something occurred to him, he patted Nong Chun on the shoulder with a very familiar tone, "I also went into your tent just now and ate some of your naan. I’ll transfer the money to you after we leave this desolate island."

"What?!" Nong Chun exclaimed in shock.

That bag of naan had been handmade by his grandmother before he came to join the show. It was the only food he had brought from outside the island.

Nong Chun became anxious, "How much did you guys eat?"

What he really wanted to ask Huo Ziheng was why he had entered his and Jiang Ning’s tent without permission. Currently, the tents were everyone’s only shelter and personal space. What difference was there between Huo Ziheng’s actions and a thief committing burglary?

Nong Chun turned his head away, somewhat angry.

Huo Ziheng, with an indifferent look, pointed at Nong Chun’s tent, "That naan was too dry and hard; it was uncomfortable to chew. We didn’t finish it, and we left the leftovers in your tent. Check how much it is worth, and I’ll transfer the amount to you."

"It’s not a matter of money," Nong Chun said through clenched teeth, a bit angrily. "Taking without asking is stealing. I hope you ask before you take my things next time."

Hearing Nong Chun’s words, Huo Ziheng also started to feel displeased.

Having been born into wealth and opulence, dining on fine delicacies, it was the first time he had been called a thief.

Huo Ziheng snorted coldly, "You think I actually want your stuff; it’s so dry and chewy! If it weren’t for the production crew not showing up, I wouldn’t want that stuff even if you offered it for free!"

[That’s a bit too much, isn’t it, Miaomiao’s elder brother?]

[Good gracious, after taking other people’s belongings, still acting so high and mighty]

[He’s never been so humble before, acting so boldly right after stealing!]

[So many people liked Miaomiao’s elder brother yesterday, thinking he’s handsome and wealthy, and just in one day, it’s all collapsed]

[Don’t talk so harshly, okay? Miaomiao’s elder brother said he would compensate, right?]

[Yeah, he even stepped up and admitted what he did, he’s really responsible]

[The food has already been eaten, he said he would compensate, what more do you want?]

[...I’ve seen it all]

"Elder brother, don’t talk like that," Huo Miao quickly stepped forward to shield Huo Ziheng, then looked up at Nong Chun with a fragile face, biting her lips and saying, "I’m sorry, it was because I was really hungry. My elder brother was worried about me, so... he took your naan. I apologize on his behalf. Once the production crew arrives, we will certainly compensate you tenfold."

[Miaomiao is really so nice, even stepping forward to apologize for her brother]

[That’s right, our Miaomiao has always been very polite!]

[...Laughable, if it weren’t for her constant complaints of hunger, Huo Ziheng wouldn’t have searched through Jiang Ning and Nong Chun’s tents, right?]

With Huo Miao speaking in such a humble manner, Nong Chun couldn’t help feeling a bit embarrassed.

Nong Chun: "Forget it... I’ll go check on my naan."

Seeing him care so much about a few pieces of naan, appearing like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, Huo Ziheng rolled his eyes. But then, his gaze shifted and met Jiang Ning’s icy stare.