The Civil Servant's Job is to Raise The Furries!-Chapter 192 - 191: I’m More Qualified Than You

The fans of the stars in the livestream quickly started to hate Xu Ying.

[Speechless, is this Station Chief Xu deliberately trying to embarrass Ming Xueying? Even as a bystander, I can’t stand it.]

[Right, our Little Ming handed it over with both hands, that’s respectful enough, isn’t it?]

[What a waste of food. Our Little Ming is so kind, still offering food after being hit by the fox.]

Ming Xueying caught Xu Ying’s gaze, her face showing even more apology. She lowered her eyes and said in a negotiating tone, "How about this, I’ll have my assistant buy one from the city and bring it to you tonight."

Xu Ying, seeing how humble the other person was, resisted the urge to frown. Damn it, who said variety shows were easy money?

She shook her head and patted Fox Si Bao on her shoulder: "No need, the little foxes aren’t lacking food. They just haven’t smelled the aroma of fried chicken nuggets before."

Ming Xueying squatted down to pick up the scattered chicken nuggets one by one and put them into a trash bag, her movements cold and stubborn.

As she picked them up, she apologized, "I’m really sorry, Little Xu Station Chief."

Ming Xueying’s attitude was so humble that in the eyes of those around her, it looked as if Xu Ying wanted something from Ming Xueying but didn’t hold it steady and blamed Ming Xueying.

Jia Yao, just arriving on the scene and having already chatted with Ming Xueying, learned about Xu Ying’s impressive entrance and how fans had mistaken him for someone else. This left him with a bad impression of Xu Ying.

Now, seeing Xu Ying fail to catch the items properly, causing them to fall, and making Ming Xueying pick them up, he squatted down with a stern face to help Ming Xueying pick up the chicken nuggets.

"There’s really no need for the team to run over a hundred kilometers to the city for a bag of chicken nuggets."

After picking up the chicken nuggets, Jia Yao stood up swiftly and looked firmly at Xu Ying, his tone somewhat confrontational.

"Don’t make things too difficult for our Little Ming."

Xu Ying: ?

Hadn’t she already said there was no need to buy it? Did this person not understand human language?

Jia Yao turned to Ming Xueying, "Little Ming, you too, why be such a good person, buying food for the fox even after being hit?"

"Your fox almost disfigured Little Ming, yet you haven’t apologized."

Ming Xueying tugged at Jia Yao’s sleeve, "Maybe the small animal is just wary of strangers. Brother Yao, let it go, why argue with a small animal."

[Wow, Jia Yao really has that boyfriend power maxed, addressing the issue directly.]

[Crying, our Little Ming just joined the show and is already being targeted, finally someone stands up for our Little Ming!]

[These internet celebrities really have nothing good, always thinking about clout chasing and stirring hype.]

Fox Si Bao looked pitifully at Jia Yao, who was aggressively confronting her sister.

[It was this woman who forcibly tried to put her face covered in chemicals on me, that’s why I extended my paw!]

[I remember my sister’s advice, I always keep my claws retracted, just now I only used my paw pads to support her face.]

The production crew wanted conflict just like this, and the atmosphere was tense with swords drawn.

Yao Yingzhe glanced at the three of them but didn’t speak up immediately.

Jiang Mo’s persona was that of a cool and aloof top celebrity, and he merely frowned, glancing at his watch out of concern that this farce might delay the filming schedule.

Nearby, Ye Jie frowned as the blame was directed at Xu Ying, stepping forward a few paces to say loudly and indignantly, "It wasn’t Little Xu Station Chief who didn’t hold it steady, it was Little Ming who dropped the bag!"

Everyone turned to look at her, including Xu Ying who widened her eyes.

This girl sure speaks the hard truth.

Ye Jie’s manager, present at the filming location, stamped his feet in frustration after hearing Ye Jie stand up for Xu Ying.

Even if it were true, saying it directly in front of the camera without saving any face, wouldn’t that completely embarrass Ming Xueying?

How would the next segment be filmed?

If Ye Jie had a good relationship with the public, netizens might praise her for being straightforward and true to her character, but the current situation was that no matter how they looked at her, the netizens found her unappealing, while they had a filter for Ming Xueying.

Overwhelmed by emotion, Ye Jie ignored all of her manager’s warnings.

As everyone looked towards her, Ye Jie continued, "Doesn’t the production crew have plenty of cameras? Just watch the replay!"

"It wasn’t Little Xu Station Chief’s fault!"

Shock flashed across Xu Ying’s eyes; it seemed there really were blunt beauties in the entertainment industry.

All it took was a bottle of ointment for her to stand up and fight for her.

Ah, silly girl.

Moving by her words, Xu Ying reached out to stop Ye Jie from getting angry. The desert is her domain, and there are plenty of ways to expose Ming Xueying, but confronting directly like this isn’t beneficial for Ye Jie.

However, Ye Jie, fueled by her indignation, continued to chatter: "Besides, how could an animal as gentle as the ear fox hit someone for no reason?"

"Did you put foundation on your face?"

"I wasn’t wearing heavy makeup!"

Ming Xueying’s eyes flickered without directly responding to Ye Jie; she shook her head, "Ye Zi, you can’t say that, you’re engaging in victim-blaming."

Jia Yao loyally stood up for his "brother": "So you’re suggesting that a fly doesn’t land on an intact egg, and it’s still Little Ming’s fault for being hit?"

"By your logic, there must be a reason the fox hit someone—so is it deserved that you’re being called a green tea b*tch by the entire internet?"

The last sentence stunned Ye Jie, her eyes reddening as she pursed her lips tightly, only to hate her own lack of retort.

"Jia Yao," Xu Ying’s gaze turned cold, "your words surely are interesting."

"By your logic—your fans keep praising your music stats but you never win awards, maybe it’s time to reflect if you are just a pretty face?"

Xu Ying’s words hit Jia Yao where it hurt.

His face instantly turned a shade of pig livers: "What gives you the right to judge me! Who do you think you are?"

Xu Ying appeared unfazed and composed: "Just based on the fact that I have a national-level award, issued by the military no less, doesn’t that make me more capable than you!"

Jia Yao was left speechless, "You!"

Yao Yingzhe, the oldest guest, stepped in to mediate.

"Oh, young people shouldn’t get so heated~"

He patted the shoulders of both sides like a father, "You see, life is like a boiling pot of soup, if it’s not boiled enough, the flavor won’t come out."

"We just met for the first day, our bond has just begun to brew!"

Ming Xueying’s intentional act of dropping the chicken nuggets didn’t escape the sharp eyes of someone as seasoned as Yao Yingzhe.

He saw it but didn’t call it out: "In my opinion, taking a step back opens up an ocean, giving a little leeway brings peace and calm. Isn’t that right?"

The other guests nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of boiled soup, it’s almost dinner time, everyone must be hungry after coming all this way to the desert!"

Yao Yingzhe began to cue the program’s transition.

"Next, we’re going to attend an icebreaking bonfire party and head to West Village together!"

West Village is a settlement near the Desert Rescue Station. Although small, its nature is that of a tourism spot close to a scenic area.

Looking across the scattered villages in the desert, the accommodation conditions here are among the best.

With Yao Yingzhe stepping in to mediate, neither side wanted to say anything further, and the five guests boarded the vehicles arranged by the production crew.