I came back from farming Tianwen and became popular in the entertainment industry

The director announced that the task this time is "ice-picking fishing".

The ice layer on the water surface is very thick, and even if you step on it hard, you can only hear the muffled sound from the bottom of your feet.

"Didn't the fish run away with the sound of the ice being broken?"

Xue Ze complained wearily after hearing the director's announcement of the mission.

Wu Ge followed his words: "That's right, isn't what people pay attention to when fishing is quiet? We make such a big splash, don't the fish scare away?"

Zhong Le turned his ears slightly to the two people who were talking, not knowing for a while whether they were pretending to be stupid for the effect of the variety show, or if they really didn't know anything.

Xue Ze stood beside him, still mumbling.

It happened that a few local residents walked by not far from the shooting.

"This blister is really thick."

"If you want to put a ground cage in this corner, the fish will be fat!"

"Don't even think about it, those who recorded the show over there gave it, the whole bubble is now being used by others!"

The voice was not loud, but Zhong Le and Xue Ze, who were the closest, happened to be able to hear it.

"Tsk, we've got it covered, and we can't catch it." After finishing speaking, Xue Ze touched Zhong Le's arm with his elbow, and raised his chin: "You say so."

Not really.

Zhong Le returned him a polite smile, walked over and took a handful of ice pins, and could feel the ice from the handle through the leather gloves.

With a "hiss" sound from the ice, Zhong Le started to use it again, and when he was about to touch it, the other hand took the ice pin away.

Zhong Le turned to look at the owner of the hand suspiciously, and saw Song Yiqing frowning and wrapped the handle with a thick cloth.

"what."

A small snowflake fell on the tip of the nose, Zhong Le raised his head, and the sky began to snow at some point.

Turning to look at Song Yiqing again, the other party stuffed the wrapped ice box into his hand.

The tear mole at the end of the right eye happened to be covered by the freshly fallen snow.

Zhong Le suddenly felt a flash of memory in his mind, but he couldn't grasp anything in vain.

"Thank you."

Wrapping the quilt in your hands, it is indeed not so cold to hold.

"Hey, give me one too."

Suddenly this sound came from the ear, and Zhong Le realized that Mo Xiaoqin had come over at some point.

"You wrap it yourself." Song Yiqing said without raising his eyes while wrapping his own ice box in his hands.

Mo Xiaoqin muttered: "Do you still understand pity and cherish jade?"

"don't know."

"Use mine." Zhong Le didn't want to see a girl being directly rejected like this, so she handed over her own ice box.

Seeing this scene, Song Yiqing choked out "You."

Zhong Le waited for his next words, but the other party stuffed the ice box in his hand, left without saying anything.

Mo Xiaoqin gave a "tsk", thanked Zhong Le, and followed behind.

Zhong Le held the ice box in his hand, thoughtfully, "Tian Tian, ​​tell me, is Song Yiqing interested in me?"

"How do you say it?" Tiantian propped his chin with his paws, and said casually: "There is nothing to be courteous about, and most of them are tricky."

Anyway, Zhong Le has traveled through so many worlds and been sought after by so many people, so he still has a strong sense of this aspect.

This man left him alone for a few days, and then suddenly came to care about himself.

"I think it's tricky." Zhong Le stared at the ice box in his hand, thought for a while, "Forget it, let's go catch fish."

The fish hid under the ice, but it was hard work to dig through the ice. Zhong Le picked up a small spot with the ice pick and started to work.

What the director gave them was a hook without bait, and everyone else thought it was another impossible task.

But Zhong Le knew in his heart that this was the easiest task to complete.

Wu Ge and Xue Ze were very close, they were chiseling the ice while chatting to each other.

Taking a closer look, Wu Ge's ice cave didn't go down much, and Xue Ze's only went down halfway.

When the two were still complaining about this mentally retarded task, the ice layer on Zhong Le's side broke open.

The director passed the news to the ears of every guest with a small speaker.

Wu Ge and Xue Ze straightened up and looked over there.

"How is he so fast?"

"He is the fastest every time." Xue Ze twisted his waist, "Zhong Le, the fastest man." After saying this, he was so surprised by the next moment that his waist almost twisted out of place.

"My god, why did the fish jump up by itself?"

Zhong Le watched the scene of the fish jumping up with joy, this fish is really strong.

Mocheng is cold all year round and covered by ice, the fish living underwater lack oxygen, so when there is a hole in the ice, a large number of fish will naturally come.

Next, Zhong Le only used the hook in his hand to make a fake bait, and just waited for them to take the bait.

Thinking of this, Zhong Le sensed the gaze on his body, raised his head and smiled at that side.

Wu Ge felt that he had been provoked.

He was still a nasty young man who was almost 30 years younger than himself.

The completion of tasks is always natural and smooth for Zhong Le.

If you don't count the diarrhea.

Waking up again at night with bowel sounds, Zhong Le suddenly thought that he was doing the same thing on the first day of recording a variety show.

But now that the cold wind is blowing outside, he really doesn't want to go to the toilet.

However, despite the strong protest of his stomach, he could only get out of the warm blanket.

"Tiantian, do you think my body is so bad? Why do I have diarrhea from time to time!" Zhong Le held back his face in pain, really feeling that the sky is going to kill him!

Rushing to the toilet in a hurry, Zhong Le saw Mo Xiaoqin walking out slowly in a long cotton dress.

"Oh my God!" Zhong Le was so frightened that he covered his eyes with his hands indiscriminately, "Aren't you cold?"

Mo Xiaoqin looked up at him: "Diarrhea?"

Zhong Le wasn't sure if it was his own illusion, when Mo Xiaoqin looked up just now, a green light flashed in his eyes.

"En." Zhong Le answered in a hurry, when he heard bowel sounds again, he went in without waiting for Mo Xiaoqin's answer.

"Lele, I checked your body function, you won't have diarrhea for no reason!"

Zhong Le expressed a headache for Tiantian's straightforward words, "What's going on?"

"I guess you can't drink fish soup!"

Zhong Le lowered his head sullenly, thinking that if he had more tomorrow, he would stop drinking.

But the fish soup is extremely delicious, it is really good in color and taste.

So in the early morning of the next day, with dark circles under his eyes, Zhong Le saw other people walking over to drink the fish soup provided by the program group, and could barely swallow his saliva.

The weather in Mocheng is really cold, if you can drink a bowl of hot fish soup, you will be so happy.

Thinking of this, Zhong Le glanced over there again, and found that there was one person missing.

Wu Ge is gone.

"Huh? Isn't Wu Ge usually the most active wake up? Why don't you see him?"

Tiantian stopped his morning exercises and checked the system, "He has an allergic face, let's go first."

After Zhong Le heard this, he raised his eyebrows, thinking "It deserves it!".

Yesterday he quietly put several spoonfuls of salt into Wu Ge's fish soup, determined to salt him to death!

But allergies, it must be that God also dislikes him and is annoying!