Mia Sutton stood there dumbfounded, everything outside the house seed normal, but this bed really shocked her.
And the program team even gave it a special shot, she didn’t even need to think, Mia could already predict the reaction of the live stream audience.
The netizens are not very pure-minded, oh.
After the netizens made a fuss for a while, Jensen Sterling put down his suitcase.
He turned his head slowly: "Just this one bed?"
The crew chuckled twice and explained: "This is a punishnt from the last tacit understanding quiz."
So don’t ask him, he really doesn’t know anything about this.
Jensen lifted his gaze and glanced at Mia, seemingly pondering sothing. After a mont, he didn’t say much, just softly acknowledged with a hmm.
[I strongly suspect that glance from Jensen just now was him thinking about how the two of them could possibly sleep there.]
[No, no, no, he was probably thinking, ’If we stack up, maybe we can fit.’]
[You people, aren’t pure at all.]
Staff: "Mr. Sterling, Ms. Sutton, here’s the deal, the program team won’t provide food, you’ll have to sort out your own als."
Mia Sutton: "..."
"Are there any ingredients?"
They can’t seriously not even have ingredients, right?
Then she saw the staff decisively shake their head under her gaze.
Imdiately adding: "You don’t have any."
Mia Sutton raised her eyes in confusion, what does that an?
Staff: "As part of being last, the punishnt includes having no ingredients beyond what you’ve seen so far."
"Of course, the other guests have them, you can also choose to trade your things with other guests."
"So what do we have to trade with others?"
The audience in the live stream watched as the staff nearby gave them a super friendly smile while shaking their head.
[Hahaha, they have nothing, utterly impoverished.]
[I misunderstood the director, I thought it couldn’t be this simple, turns out the surprises were all planned for later.]
Not sure if the program team has a heart or simply doesn’t want them to starve, but they left so fruit.
After everything was tidied up, Mia left the house and went to the kitchen.
She wanted to see if the program team was really that ruthless, leaving them with absolutely nothing.
Turns out, they could indeed be that ruthless, the kitchen was so empty it made one doubt life itself.
At this ti, only the caraman was following, all other staff had already left.
In the live stream...
Jensen sat to the side, while Mia comfortably leaned on his shoulder, leisurely reading a book, seeming very relaxed.
The caraman couldn’t help but speak up: "Ms. Sutton, Mr. Sterling, are you going to just sit like this?"
They had already been like this for almost an hour, many fans had moved on to other live streams.
[Ew, I already surfed two other live streams and ca back, these two are still sunbathing here.]
[Mia, why don’t you and Mr. Sterling move a bit?]
[Feeling the caraman’s frustration: What am I supposed to do if these two don’t move?]
Mia heard him, shifted slightly, then looked up and smiled at the caraman: "Moving consus energy, we have no food, so we can only reduce our activity, lying here all day isn’t bad either."
[Hahaha, I can’t even argue with that.]
[You don’t give food, I move less, what did I do wrong, I’m just trying to save energy.]
Mia looked at the caraman’s expression, couldn’t hold her expression, and burst into laughter.
Jensen’s fingertips gently ruffled her hair: "Alright, stop teasing them."
Mia blinked: "Did I?"
Alright, she did.
"Okay, okay, don’t worry, we won’t stay here all day."
They were indeed getting a bit hungry, having nothing, they could only take the little fruit they had and try to exchange it for so ingredients with other guests.
"Co on, Mr. Sterling, let’s go find the others."
When Mia was carrying a plate of fruit over to Natalie’s place, the live stream comnts were completely losing it with laughter.
Mia: "The program team gave us fruit, so they must have given the others ingredients, if they have none then we can exchange, and then everyone has what they need, right."
"This is the trick of variety shows, I totally get it."
[Hahaha, yes, yes, you’re absolutely right.]
[Mia, you don’t really think the other guests have no fruit, do you?]
[Program team: You didn’t see this coming, I anticipated your anticipation.]
Mia had no idea what was happening in the live stream, she stopped in front of Natalie’s house and looked at the cara: "Suddenly a bit jealous of this house."
[Don’t be jealous, with your level of teamwork, no matter how much you envy, you can’t live there, why can’t you correctly assess your capabilities?]
[You’ll be even happier once you’re inside.]
Jensen knocked on the door while Mia stood there, after about a minute, it opened, it was Natalie’s husband, Evan Spencer.
When Evan saw Jensen, a hint of surprise crossed his face.
Mia peeked her head out from behind Jensen: "Mr. Spencer, we’re here to see Ms. Jennings."
Evan smiled and nodded, making way: "Co in."
As soon as they walked in, they heard a lively noise, and going around they saw a bunch of people sitting on the sofa.
Mia hesitated for a mont, Evan noticed and said: "They’ve been here for a while, figuring out how to cook."
Mia responded with an okay, then took out the fruit she had brought: "Ms. Jennings, here’s the thing, the program didn’t give us any ingredients, can we exchange so fruit for a bit of yours?"
At this point, Natalie ca out and saw what Mia was holding: "Oh, fruit, we have those, see..." pointing in one direction.
Following her gaze, the fruit array hidden by several people ca into view.
A large pile, much more than what the program team gave them.
Mia: "..."
[Program team: Hahaha, bet you didn’t see this coming, I’m not playing by the rules.]
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