When Wu Hu and the others got on the speedboat and set off towards the original island, Wu Hu stretched out his hand and pulled in the air a few times, then closed his eyes and activated his astronomical skills again.

Not long after, Wu Hu and the others were sent back to the island where they originally lived.

Zhan Langjing asked: "Panghu, when will it rain? If it starts to rain in the afternoon, maybe we can put down the fish trap in the morning!"

During these two days of activities, they had already collected the traps and placed them at the edge of the forest.

Although they are not short of food at the moment, it has become their instinct to seize the opportunity to store food at any time.

Wu Hu shook his head and said: "No, everyone has a rest today. The rain this time is probably caused by the typhoon. It is expected to be very heavy..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at him curiously.

At this time, in their live broadcast room, netizens were already saying, "Fuck".

"Fat Tiger really predicted the typhoon! Damn it! This is too fake! Did the program crew help him cheat and tell him the weather forecast?"

"You're new here! How strange is it that Fat Tiger can observe the sky? Although there are times when his predictions are wrong, he has already predicted rainy days several times."

"With all due respect, for us professionals, this kind of thing is also confusing, okay? A fat tiger and a cow!"

"This unexpected turn almost missed my waist!"

…

Lao Hu couldn't help but wonder, "Pang Hu, is it real or fake? Is there really a typhoon?"

Wu Hu shook his head and said: "I also hope it is false. After all, it is really not the right time for a typhoon to come, unless the typhoon knocks down the shelters of other groups. Otherwise, several groups will have food rewards, and it will not do anything to them at all.

Too big an impact.”

Zhan Langjing shook his head and said: "If the typhoon really lands on our island, the program team will definitely ask us to evacuate. No one can afford to take this risk."

"So, let nature take its course! Everyone, go back and tidy up, and just wait for the heavy rain to arrive. If I guess wrong, then just treat it as a holiday today."

Everyone nodded and headed towards the shelter.

When they returned to the shelter, the staff sent by the program team to take care of the chickens stood up and said goodbye. By the way, they told them that they owed the program team five kilograms of food, which was the five kilograms of food they needed to exchange for chicken feed.

It will be deducted directly.

In other words, they lost five kilograms of rice for these little pheasants.

Wu Hu instinctively looked at Lao Hu and Yahuazi, wanting to see if they would be ashamed.

Then I saw Lao Hu putting his hands in his pockets, whistling, and turning his head to look around.

And Yahuazi ran into the shelter, "Oh! I feel so uncomfortable, I have to take a shower!"

"..."

Zhan Langjing smiled and patted his shoulder, "Forget it, let's just treat it as second place!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Wu Hu smiled, looked at the firewood reserves in the shelter, and said: "I went to the forest to carry a dead tree back. I need to prepare more firewood."

Lao Hu looked at Wu Hu and coughed slightly, "Do you want me to go together?"

Wu Hu shook his head and said: "Forget it, hurry up and take a shower. I'm afraid the rain will come before noon, and I feel that the wind direction has changed."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of the air, as if he was vowing to do so.

Judging from his expression, everyone would rather believe that he is right. Although Wu Hu's weather forecasts are sometimes inaccurate, generally speaking, they are accurate more often.

In this way, everyone took the time to wash up again, while Wu Hu carried the ax and walked towards the forest behind.

…

At this time, on the cruise ship where the program team was located, Lao Zhao was urgently discussing the issues they were about to face with the assistant directors in charge of each team.

"The typhoon is coming, starting from the Coconut Country and heading northwest. Although judging from the path, the center point should be more than a hundred kilometers away from us..." Old Zhao said while looking at everyone, "Everyone is here."

Tell me what you think, should we go or stay?"

Ren Ke said directly: "Director Zhao, we can't afford to gamble! The scope of the typhoon's impact may be hundreds or thousands of kilometers, and our short period of more than 100 kilometers is not safe."

The assistant director in charge of other groups couldn't help but nod after hearing this.

If something really happens, who can take the responsibility? With so many celebrities, if something happens, half of the entire entertainment industry will collapse!

It is estimated that even the capital behind the program team cannot withstand this pressure.

Everyone talked and expressed their opinions one after another, and almost all of them called for withdrawal.

Director Zhao frowned and finally sighed, "Let me know, please withdraw!"

…

So, when Wu Hu came back carrying a dead tree and was about to cut it off and chop it into firewood, the intercom in the shelter rang.

After washing, Yahuazi reached out and picked it up, "Hello, this is the second group..."

"Hello Sissi! It's me, Ren Ke. The typhoon is coming. I'm informing you now. Please pack your belongings and your food reserves as soon as possible. Leave the shelter immediately and go to the beach to gather. We have dispatched a speedboat to respond.

…”

"..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at Wu Hu.

Wu Hu slapped his thigh and said, "What are you looking at me for? Packing my things! By the way, Tietie, please help me pack my things. I have to hide the dead wood with the fungus in it in the forest.

When I got it, it was washed away by the river..."

Wu Hu said and ran directly outside the shelter.

At this time, Lao Hu also stood up and said: "Those chicks must be taken away too! Brother Lun, help me pack my things, and I will catch those chicks!"

With that said, Lao Hu ran out carrying the bucket.

"..."

In the live broadcast room, netizens couldn't help but become nervous when they saw this scene.

But soon, the topic changed from the typhoon to the follow-up questions of the program team.

"After the typhoon, everyone continues to return to the island to compete. So in the past few days, who will everyone eat? Who will drink? Or will they pretend to be still on the island and eat from their own food reserves?"

"If food and drink are provided by the program crew, does that count as cheating?"

"How do you ensure they don't cheat if they eat from their own food reserves?"

"Program team, what do you think? Please come up with a charter!"

…

While netizens were making noise in the live broadcast room, Wu Hu ran back, and Lao Hu also came back with a bucket, and the sound of a chicken crowing could be heard in the bucket.

Everyone tidied up briefly. Wu Hu picked up the treasure box with rice and noodles, the backpack with mangoes, and the basket with jackfruit on his back. He strode towards the beach in his slippers. As for his clothes, they were all covered up.

Yahuazi and Mina were separated and put into their backpacks. Because his backpack contained mangoes!

On the way to the beach, Lao Hu asked: "You guys, how will the program team arrange our evacuation? Will they provide us with food and a place to stay?"

Milk Cha Lun said: "There will definitely be a place to live, but the food is hard to say. Otherwise, why would they ask us to bring food reserves?"

Zhan Langjing shook his head and said: "There is no point in guessing these things now. No matter what, we are facing the same difficulties as the other groups. If they can do it, can we still not do it? I hope this typhoon will not destroy ours.

Just knock down the shelter."

If they really want to knock down the shelter, they will have to build it again after they come back. How much energy and material resources will this consume?

Wu Hu smiled and said: "Actually, if all the team's shelters are knocked down, it will be a good thing for us. They can't use up ours."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed. Even the coming typhoon didn't seem so scary anymore.

In the live broadcast room, many netizens also agreed with Wu Hu's statement.

"I feel like Fat Tiger, this black-hearted tiger, seems to be eager for the typhoon to land on the island where they are, so that it can destroy everything on the island..."

"Actually, what Fat Tiger said makes sense. Although he is a bit evil-minded, if we really want them to build another shelter, we must not tire them out."

"It feels good! Didn't they build a new shelter on the other island before? Even if they use up some energy, they can definitely recover after a day or two of rest."

“Let’s see what happens next!”

…

Not long after, Wu Hu and the others boarded the speedboat driven by the industrious little Zheng.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the cruise ship where the program team was located. The assistant directors in charge of each team were welcoming them on the deck.

Seeing Wu Hu and the others arriving, Ren Ke greeted them and said, "Follow me!"

Ren Ke took them to a cabin and asked them to put their luggage inside first, and then took them to a hall that looked like a restaurant.

Not long after, other contestants arrived at the restaurant one after another, looking somewhat embarrassed.

In other words, the second group took a shower early, prepared to rest, and looked more energetic.

Wang Baobao looked sloppy and asked, "Why is there a typhoon all of a sudden?"

At this time, the chief director Zhao Gang walked into the Tiger Hall with his assistant and said: "Next we will return, directly back to the inland, and the cruise ship will dock at the inland port. We will then send you to a resort
To be continued...