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“Sister Sharon, this pheasant is fat enough. Are we still going to catch frogs?” Shane asked.

Shane was about the same age as Sharon, but in his heart, Sharon was already the soul and core of the team. Without Sharon, the current Man vs. Wild experience would definitely be even more arduous. And because Sharon was around, he was carrying a heavy pheasant in his hand. Everyone could eat heartily tonight.

“Catch!” Sharon said firmly.

The successful capture of the pheasant this time gave Sharon confidence. Many things that looked difficult might not be as difficult as she imagined. If she really did it, even if she didn’t achieve the expected results, the experience during the process was worth it.

“Did you hear the sound of running water?” Sharon said. “Follow the sound of running water and you can find the river. If you find the river, you should be able to find frogs.”

“From the sound, it’s not far away,” Melinda said.

“It should be over there,” Dan said. “Let’s take a look over there.”

“Okay,” Sharon said.

The few of them walked on the quiet forest path. Although it was called a small path, it was actually just a gap between the trees. Weeds and scattered trees were everywhere. Some places were filled with firm soil, while others were filled with uneven gravel. Although the sound of water was not far from their location, it was really difficult to walk.

“What kind of lousy road is this? I’m not walking anymore.” After tripping over the branches and weeds on the ground countless times, Melissa was already impatient.

“If you don’t want to go, stay here,” Melinda retorted.

“Let’s go back.” Melissa ignored Melinda and continued complaining. “How can we catch a frog in the middle of the night? I’m hungry. I want to go back and eat pheasants.”

“Let’s go back.” Melissa ignored Melinda and continued complaining. “How can we catch a frog in the middle of the night? I’m hungry. I want to go back and eat pheasants.”

“That’s right. How can we deal with the next day’s mission without replenishing our strength?” Melinda said.

“I’m so tired. I can’t walk anymore. My feet hurt. I want to go back to sleep,” Melissa continued.

“If you’re really tired, go back to your residence and rest first, ” Sharon said.

Melinda and the two boys were speechless. It was fine if Melissa didn’t do much work, but she was just causing trouble.

“Shane, please send Melissa back,” Sharon said. “I heard the sound of running water in front. Let’s meet up in front later.” “Okay,” Shane said.

Shane strode ahead and ignored Melissa.

“Hey, wait for me. You’re in charge of escorting me back. Why are you walking so quickly?” Melissa shouted at Shane.

“You really have the temper of a rich young lady,” Dan complained.

Sharon looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed softly. The most important thing now was to find enough food, especially since the two boys needed to replenish their strength after high-intensity work.

In Man vs. Wild, other than survival skills and techniques, there was also mentality. Although Melissa was used to being pampered and spoiled, what they should do now was not to reason with her to intensify her emotions and affect the progress of the entire team. Instead, they should calm her down and prioritize the overall situation of the team.

After all, the entire team was a whole. Although Melissa was a burden, fortunately, she had not caused any serious negative effects.

“Let’s continue walking, ” Sharon said.

The night in the forest was dark and quiet. There were only the cries of various animals and the soft sound of a few people stepping on fallen leaves.

The most pleasant thing was the sound of frogs not far away. Sharon thought that it would be great if she could catch a few frogs to replenish everyone’s strength.

After stumbling for a distance, they finally saw a small river shining under the moonlight.

“Ah, there’s really a river,” Melinda said excitedly.

“I wonder if there will be frogs in the river?” Dan put down the pheasant that had already fainted after he hit it with a rock

“I heard frogs croaking over there,” Melinda said.

Sharon walked along the river and observed. She finally found the source of the frog sound in a pond beside the river.

The water in the pond was very shallow. Instead of calling it a pond, it was more like a swamp. Sharon shone her flashlight over. Low grass grew sparsely in the pond, and the sound of frogs could be heard from time to time.

“Sharon, from the sound of it, there are quite a lot of frogs here. How are we going to catch them?” Melinda asked..