Chapter 203: Face It

Looking at the bulging stomach, Bell rolled his eyes.

“Eat more, or you won’t be a food reserve.”

Bell looked at the little guy maliciously.

However, the little guy did not seem to realize Bell’s thoughts. Instead, it rubbed against Bell’s hand affectionately.

Alright, it looks like it was not only gluttonous, but also had a low IQ.

Bell and the other two were woken up by the black bear’s rustling at around two in the morning. It was already four in the morning. It was less than four hours until dawn.

The three of them still had to continue moving with the wooden frame. After all, they could not waste so much food.

After thinking for a long time, Bell saw that Ped and the man did not seem to be in a good state of mind.

Bell looked at the two of them and said.

“Let’s rest for a while and adjust our spirits. We have a very important mission today.”

The three of them returned to the tent.

Bell had exhausted a lot of energy when fighting the black bear. He lay in the shelter and fell asleep in a moment.

Little Reserve Food was in good spirits. After all, it had not been disturbed too much. Moreover, it could sleep from time to time while hiding in Bell’s backpack. It was simply living a carefree life. It could eat and sleep whenever it wanted.

The little guy seemed to feel that the tent was very warm, so it lay on Bell’s body. When Ped and the thin man saw that the boy and the fox were so harmonious, the two of them looked at each other with a trace of helplessness.

Bell had a strong psychological endurance. He could still sleep after the life-and-death battle with the black bear, but the two of them did not have such a strong mind.

In the end, the two of them only fell half-asleep.

Time passed quickly. When Bell woke up again, it was already dawn.

The little Reserve Food that had been moving around on his body fell asleep. He picked it up and threw it into his backpack.

Bell did not wake Ped and the man.

The two of them still had to do physical labor today, so they needed to rest well.

The two of them had probably just fallen asleep.

After all, the two of them did not have strong mental fortitude like him.

While the two of them were asleep, he still had to do some other things to prepare for today.

After packing up, Bell walked out of the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, the cold wind made Bell shiver. At the same time, his lingering sleepiness completely dissipated.

The audience in his live-stream did not decrease because of his sleep. Instead, it increased greatly. Moreover, most of the topics were about the little fox on Bell’s chest.

He did not expect that although this little guy was gluttonous, it could still bring him a lot of fans.

Alright, he would not eat it for now.

It had been a while since Bell’s live-stream had a large increase of fans.

But during Bell’s normal live broadcast, the number could still reach tens of millions of people.

It could even reach above 50 million at its peak.

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This was definitely a terrifying conversion rate. At least for now, no one could surpass Bell.

With Bell’s current number of fans, he had tens of thousands of popularity points every day.

Bell couldn’t help but sigh. Back then, when he had just started the live broadcast, it had taken him more than half a month to accumulate some popularity. Now, it was much easier.

However, as he continued to participate in programs and adventure everywhere, Bell consumed more and more popularity points.

But even so, Bell was in a good mood. He believed that as the popularity of his stream increased, he would obtain more popularity points every day.

It was not impossible for him to draw a skill once a day. Just the thought of it made him excited.

After walking out of the shelter, Bell looked around and found some firewood. Then, he placed it in the fire and made it bigger.

He took out the dagger and cut off the parts of the black bear. He put them on the wooden stick and began to cook them beside the fire.

Then, Bell came to the river alone and washed his face with the river water.

Looking at the slowly flowing river, Bell wanted to make another raft.

Because in this case, the three of them would not have to drag the heavy bear meat, and it would be relatively safe and fast.

However, the few times he floated in the river, he seemed to have failed every time. This made Bell wonder if he really had a conflict with the bamboo raft.

It was simply ridiculous.

Every time he rode a bamboo raft, he would fail.

Uh, he could not say that. He had succeeded once in Shennongjia.

However, on careful thought, the raft seemed to have sunk first and floated on the water again after being modified.

Bell stood by the river and pondered for a long time.

If they carried the bear meat through the forest, it would undoubtedly increase the burden on the three of them. Moreover, there were more wild beasts in the forest.

It was difficult to guarantee that they would not encounter danger. This time, the three of them were lucky. They had only encountered a female black bear. If it were an Alaska brown bear, even if Bell had skills, he would have to escape obediently. Moreover, whether he could escape or not was another matter.

Bears had a very sensitive sense of smell. Walking in the forest with so much bear meat was like starting a fire in the night. It was so eye-catching.

“F*ck, I don’t believe I’m really so unlucky.”

In the end, Bell made the decision.

Logically speaking, his level of making the bamboo raft was strengthened by the system’s skill. He should not be so lousy. However, reality seemed to give him a blow every time.

Bell made up his mind. If he failed again, he would never touch this evil thing.

After making the decision, Bell did not delay.

He called Ped and the man. The two of them had rested enough. It was time to get busy.

After all, he was their mentor and not their follower. In the end, they had to do most of the work.

The two of them walked out of the tent in a daze. Then, they dismantled the tent and pulled out the wood inside to use as materials for making the raft.

Seeing Bell move again, the audience in the live-stream became lively. They looked at him and immediately laughed.

“Haha, the host doesn’t believe in superstition.”

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