"Yes, we should continue the competition!".
Many people shouted in fear that the world would not be in chaos.
Mo Zihan's eyes darkened, and she wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
Why was my mouth so weak in the first place?
Why are you making such a bet when you have nothing to do?
Now she felt like she was about to cry without tears.
She gave up all efforts to find the colorful deer.
Even if she goes through all the trouble to find a place, Ye Qingli can always find it one step ahead of her, and then put the bait there, and the colorful deer will run out.
She couldn't help but want to roar loudly at Ye Qingli.
"You don't play like this at all!"
Of course, Ye Qingli would not hear her thoughts. Now, she grabbed the colorful deer with ease, and Nan Yusheng simply followed her with a swagger. When, Ye Qingli's luggage was full, She put on a new one.
The stuffed luggage was placed next to Yan Fengqing, under the care of his guards, and no one could cause trouble.
As the sky gradually darkened, the sun finally set completely below the horizon. People around him lit up lights one after another, and Nan Yusheng also stopped at this time and shouted: "It's time!"
Ye Qingli clapped her hands, handed the last bag to Nan Yusheng, and then walked back slowly.
When passing Mo Zihan, she patted him on the shoulder kindly.
"Hey, it's getting late, don't stand here, be careful of catching a cold!"
Mo Zihan carried her luggage and walked back in despair.
According to the regulations, both sides should take out all their prey and then compare who has more and who has less.
But now, it seems that this is no longer necessary, because anyone with eyes can see that Ye Qingli has gained an overwhelming advantage.
In Mo Zihan's luggage, there was only such a pitiful... one.
It was the one he hunted at the beginning. From then on, she could only watch Ye Qingli perform, and she gained nothing.
The dignified Miss Mo has created the worst record in her history, which everyone can't believe.
As for Ye Qingli, it was even more shocking.
A lot of luggage was piled in front of Yan Fengqing like a hill.
Even Nan Yusheng didn't expect there to be so many.
She stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm afraid I can't count them by myself. Can anyone come up and help me count them together?"
"I come!"
"And I!"
Many people volunteered one after another, and soon several people came up to count the luggage together with Nan Yusheng.
They just made a rough count, and then they all showed horrified looks.
Fifteen!
Ye Qingli's luggage was filled with fifteen items!
It cannot be described as an overwhelming advantage, it is simply an instant kill!
Several of them were busy counting there for a long time.
During this process, Mo Zihan stood there in despair, her face pale and silent.
After a while, Nan Yusheng came out with a proud look on his face and announced the result.
"I announce that Ye Qingli's harvest is - eight hundred!"
The onlookers couldn't even utter a sound of surprise. It was because Ye Qingli's performance just now was so outrageous that they were all mentally prepared. When they heard the result, they seemed less surprised. .
