I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

After lunch, there was a delay when queuing up in front of the hotel. By the time Zhang Yuan arrived at the destination with the students, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Facing the high-rise buildings in the city every day, I can hardly move my eyes when I suddenly see a scene like "Little bridge and flowing water?" in Chunxi Town.

Zhang Yuan looked at most of the students in her class looking dazed, smiled and said: "Most of the young labor force in the village set up shop in the town, and the older generation guards the mountain, relying on planting and Raise fish to make a living. This time, your task is to help the villagers catch fish."

Chunxi Town was able to develop rapidly in several small towns around Yangcheng? Relying on tourism to get rid of poverty, it is inseparable from the Chunxi Mountain in their village.

Gu Yan remembered that in the previous store, the boss introduced Chunxi Mountain to them very seriously. However, listening to it from other people's mouth and standing in front of the real scene and seeing it with your own eyes is completely different.

What Zhang Yuan brought them here today is a family in the village that has contracted a small fish pond? The water source in the pond mainly comes from the stream that trickles down from the mountain stream in Chunxi Mountain, but at this moment, the water in the pond is basically It was drained by that family in advance, leaving only the muddy pond bottom and some muddy puddles.

After the 48 people in the class were divided into [-] groups, basically each group got a stretchable fishing net bag, and Gu Yan was still holding a small bucket in his hand.

Tao Shizhi borrowed it from the owner of the fish pond.

Chu Yuan played with the net bag for a long time before pulling the telescopic rod of the net bag to the longest position. With trembling arms, he stretched out the net bag. After shaking it for a few times, he failed to touch the water.

At this moment, the ridge of the fish pond was full of people, and nine net bags were stretched out from the ridge toward the center of the fish pond. The scene was a bit spectacular.

Gu Yan has never seen this scene before. He intentionally wanted to watch it for a while, but there was an air vent on the ridge of the fish pond, and there was no shelter at all.

Tao Shizhi originally wanted to help Chu Yuan hold the net bag for copying fish, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Yan squatting behind him and Fu Mingchao with the bright yellow paint bucket. Shrunk into a ball.

"...What are you doing?" He asked stiffly.

Why did the task of four people suddenly become a fishing show for three people? ? ?

Gu Yan squatted on the ground, put the bucket in his hand on his side, and Fu Mingchao, Chu Yuan and Tao Shizhi stood in front of him, forming a small half circle with the paint bucket. Not much? It's windy, but I can always deceive myself psychologically.

He pulled the bucket a little closer to him again, the tip of his nose was flushed from the cold, but his lips were a little pale, and it took him a long time to utter two words: "I'm cold."

"..." Tao Shizhi choked in his throat with a series of words to accuse people of being lazy.

With the help of Fu Mingchao, Chu Yuan finally caught the first fish of their group. The grass carp in the net was huge. When it was caught, it was still bouncing and bouncing in the net. Chu Yuan was big, but Chu Yuan didn't dare to let Fu Mingchao use too much strength. Fu Mingchao hadn't recovered from his hand injury.

He took a breath and took the fishing net back.

Immediately, an extremely plump grass carp lay across the small open space between Gu Yan and Tao Shizhi, its tail slapping the ground vigorously.

Gu Yan was the first to bear the brunt of being patted with mud spots, and the off-white and light-colored thin jacket was decorated with black spots, which were instantly reflected into the fabric, blurring a little bit of water.

"Quick, catch the fish into the bucket!" Tao Shizhi reacted first, pointing at the fish and amplifying his voice.

Gu Yan stared at the fish that kept opening its mouth to breathe, hesitated again and again, and finally took his hand out of the warm pocket, and grabbed the fish mixed with water stains and grass clippings into the bucket.

Seeing that there was finally a fish in the bucket of his group, Tao Shizhi walked over to pick up the bucket contentedly, and threatened to get some water to prevent the fish from dying.

Gu Yan followed closely and shook his hands at Fu Mingchao: "I'm going to wash my hands."

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When the two came back with half a bucket of water, there were already two more fish on the ground, rolling sideways on the ground. Gu Yangang's washed hands were staring at the two fish on the ground at this moment, as if He frowned like an enemy.

After struggling for a few seconds, he quickly stood behind Tao Shizhi: "I have already caught fish just now, this time you catch it."

Tao Shizhi just put down the bucket: "...OK, I'll go."

As he said that, Tao Shizhi straightened up, clapped his hands, put his sleeves on his forearms, and then did some warm-up exercises before carefully approaching the two stopped fish on the ground.

The moment the fish scale touched the palm of his hand, Tao Shizhi finally understood why Gu Yan squatted on the ground, and why he washed his hands repeatedly ten times just now.

Now he also wants to wash his hands and squat on the ground. The fish in his hand is cold and slippery, and has a strong muddy smell.

Before starting fishing, Zhang Yuan clearly issued a small task for this fishing. Each group should catch no less than ten fish with nets.

Gu Yan and his team have only gotten three of them.

Fu Mingchao looked at Gu Yan's dry lips blown by the wind. After a moment of silence, he took off his coat and put it on Gu Yan's shirt, rolled up the cuffs, revealing his white and clean arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Dress."

"Aren't you cold?" Gu Yan asked, but he put the hood of Fu Mingchao's coat on his head very honestly with his hands, and the drawstring was fastened tightly, only his face was exposed.

Fu Mingchao held the net bag in one hand, and the small bucket that Tao Shizhi had filled with water in the other hand, walked to the edge of the fish pond stem, put the net bag into the fish pond where there was only a puddle, and fiddled lightly: "It's okay, a bit hot."

It was indeed hot. Chu Yuan and Fu Mingchao were the ones who did the most physical work when it came to catching fish. The handle of the fishing net bag was extremely long, and when the fish was being fished, there was still water pouring down from the net bag.

It forced him and Chu Yuan to sweat in the cold wind.

After Fu Mingchao took over the net bag, the fishing speed of Gu Yan and his team increased in a straight line, until there were seven more lively fish on the ground, and Fu Mingchao gasped slightly and put down the fishing net bag in his hand:

"Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, Brother Fu, you are so good!" Tao Shizhi looked at the fish on the ground, boasting in his mouth and pinching the fins on the back of the fish.

Gu Yan took off the jacket that was draped over the ???, raised his hand and wrapped it around Fu Mingchao ?? Shizhi said in a tone of voice: "Brother Fu, don't move, you'll catch a cold in a while."

Fu Mingchao glanced at Chu Yuan and Tao Shizhi from the corner of his eye. They were both squatting on the ground and handling fish. He leaned slightly closer to Gu Yan, his voice a little hoarse:

"What did you call me? Say it again? Listen."

Gu Yan paused for a moment to straighten the hands of the man's neckline. After being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly pulled the drawstring on the brim of Fu Mingchao's hat with a smile on his face:

"Brother Fu is so handsome."

The author has something to say: Fu Mingchao: Although he said he likes cute and petite girls, he actually called me Brother Fu, and shyly put on my hat to prevent me from seeing him... He really likes me!

Gu Yan:? ? ?

Today is a little short, and I will give you a heart that tastes like pork belly and chicken soup [I heard that the soup base of Haidilao is the best, I will try it when I have time]

Red envelopes are still given in the comment area, forgive me for my shortness, if you don’t forgive me, I will hide and cry!