Several people worked all morning and were hungry.

Zhao Yunqing found a few wild vegetables and a wild fruit in a pocket. All that remained to be processed was the remaining fish.

Except for Meng Yichen, the other four did not work less in the morning. Meng Yizhen knew that if he did n’t do anything, he would definitely be caught by the gangsters when the show was broadcast. She came here to earn money. To take the charm value, something must be done to win the favor of the audience and a few people present.

Meng Yizhang's thoughts flowed, and he took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and stood up: "Let me deal with it, you go to rest."

Harawa raised his eyebrows, his eyes doubting, "Will you?"

Meng Yizhen smiled briefly: "I used to cook by myself. It should be fine."

Harazawa had no objection and pulled out the saber and threw it into Meng Yizheng.

Meng Yi clenched his knife tightly, took a deep breath, and walked carefully to the fish. The belly of the fish was facing the sky, and he was paralyzed by the salty fish on the stone. Meng Yiqi swallowed the mouth fluid and slowly crouched down to reach out to it. He gave his hand, but suddenly, the dead fish jumped up violently, and Meng Yi was so shocked that a scream broke out.

Yuan Ze, lying lazily on the beach, sneered lowly, "Sister, can you?"

The frightened Meng Yizheng had long lost sight of any lens or lens, and the charm value was not the charm value. She stared back: "Who is your eldest sister?"

"Well." Harawa grabbed his eyes, grabbed a cranberry and threw it into his mouth.

"Let me do it."

When Meng Yizhen was at a loss, a pair of tender and slender hands took over the knife in her hand, and Meng Yizhen stunned and looked at it.

Under the sun, the girl's face was like a shelled egg, white and translucent, covered with light blush after exercise, her eyelashes fluttered, her lips were shiny, she didn't have any makeup, but her facial features were delicate.

Meng Yizheng has always thought that Su Nuo was just Xiaojiabiyu's posture. Now, if you look closely, she finds that her appearance is really underestimated.

There was something unpleasant in my heart. Meng Yizhang avoided Su Nuo's hand, "I can, you can rest."

Su Nuo whispered softly: "The fish you make at home are processed by the merchants in advance. Now the fish has to be scraped to remove the belly, and the fish line must be drawn. The bad smell will be very heavy. If you can get it right, then leave it to you. If you can't, you might as well get me a pot of water. "

"..."

Obviously, she couldn't handle it at all.

Unwilling to pass the knife, Meng Yi took a few steps back silently. The director group had a conscience, and left a few buckets and basins for them before leaving. Meng Yi picked up a plastic bucket and turned to find water in it.

Su Nuo took the stone as a chopping board and skillfully scraped the scales to remove the bones. Her work looks serious and vivid, and the toughness overflowing between her eyebrows can't be ignored.

One side's deliberate gaze stared at her. Under Shengyang, his heart beat like a drum.

Yuan Zeling's eyes slammed into the delirious body. "Come and build a house without doing anything. Don't stare at the girl like a idiot ..."

The second half of the sentence was full of resentment.

If it wasn't for the show and the influence was not good, Harazawa would have dragged a person to the grass for a long time and slammed him for a while. It would be uncomfortable to look at his face.

Su Nuo cut a simple grill with wood, caught fire, skewered fish, and grilled slowly. She looked up to the other side. The three men were fighting the house, and they did not bundle the wood for a long time.

Harazawa was finally impatient and started to complain: "I said you two are too stupid, can you Zhao Yunqing?"

Zhao Yunqing: "It works." Su Nuo suddenly glanced at.

He pointed his finger at the silent delirium again: "And you, you, do you tie a bow again? How can this fix the wood?"

Delusion lowly: "King of guns, you can do it."

Harazawa: "..." Fuck, this kid is owed.

Su Nuo looked tired, but he also understood that although he had experienced wild camping, he lived in tents; let alone Harazawa, who had hardly had any hardships in life. As for Zhao Yunqing ... In those years, he was in charge of a group of resources. Without knowing the logistics, only Su Nuo had the most experience.

"Original brother, you and your brother come over to barbecue."

"what?"

Su Nuo said, "Sister Meng went for a long time. I used to look for it."

"Oh." Harazawa clapped her hands and took over half of the fish on her hand.

Zhao Yunqing was not quite assured, "I and you ..."

The voice didn't fall, and the deliberate interruption interrupted: "I'm going. We just took a turn inside and I'm familiar with the route."

He hardly gave others a chance, and went straight inside after saying this.

Su Nuo touched the compass in his pants pocket and followed in small steps.

The woods on the island are dense. Trees grow straight to cover the sky, and they are lush and leafy. Countless plants can't be named to block the way. Su Nuo took a note on the trunk with a knife while walking. Tear off the cloth and tie it to the trunk.

She walked slowly, aware of the delusion in front, paused, and looked back at her.

In the past, Su Nuo chased behind his ass. How fast she chased, she would run as fast as possible. This seems to be the first time he stopped for her and waited patiently for her to come to him. She didn't even look at the deliberate path forward, and the knife slid down the tree after trace.

Frowning deliriously, grabbing her wrist: "You don't go so fast."

His touch stopped Su Nuo, his eyes drooped, his expression frozen, "loose."

One word, full of apathy and disgust.

The delirious shoulder stiffened, his heart clenched tightly, and he felt aching pain. He squeezed his lips tightly, slowly released his hands, his throat knot rolled up and down, and his attitude was quite weak: "I mean, there is a lot of Danger."

Su Nuo held the knife without answering.

In the stalemate, a scream came from the depths of the forest. Su Nuo drew his sword and hurried to the place where the voice was.

Walking through the jungle, Su Nuo saw Meng Yizhang slipping under a stone. In front of her was a small flowing lake. Obviously, she wanted to get water, but she did not fall.

Su Nuo slowly went down to Meng Yizhen and reached out to help her: "Are you all right?"

Meng Yixu held Su Nuo's arm slowly to his feet, his eyebrows twisted in pain, Su Nuo took her to sit down on a flat ground, squatted and put off his socks, Meng Yixuan's ankle was swollen, Red hair, like a sprain.

Su Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Can you still go?"

Meng Yichen felt that he had reached the age of eight molds, biting his teeth and complaining, "I try."

"You hold my arm and stand slowly."

Meng Yizhen adjusted her breathing, got up carefully, and just stepped out of her left foot. The painful heartache from her ankle made her fall back to the ground instantly. Meng Yizhen shook her head in pain: "No, I can't walk."

Looks like this can't go anymore.

At this time, Su Nuo's gaze fell on the delirious body, and he asked coldly, "You go back to Sister Meng."

Standing deliberately did not move.

Meng Yizhen looked at her with her injured feet in her eyes, she did not believe that delirium would be cold-blooded and indifferent.

After a brief stalemate, delusion reluctantly walked down to Meng Yizhen and crouched, "Come up."

She darted with pride in her eyebrows, and wrapped her hands around her deliberate neck. Her whole body was pinned on the back of her delusion. As a result, she didn't last long, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The sudden situation was unpredictable. The air was embarrassed and solidified into a ball. Su Nu blinking beside him couldn't help wondering that Meng Yizheng's weight didn't seem to be overwhelming. Could it be ... delusion?

Embracing this idea, Su Nuo looked at his deliberate eyes with a different color.

Meng Yizhen, who was hit hard by the second blow, finally exploded. He held his back and shed tears. His tone was full of complaints: "Darkness, did you do it on purpose?"

"No." Deliriously gritted his teeth and said a word.

He also hurts.

Back pain.

At the beginning, the injury was not completely complete. Just now Meng Yizhen was so pressed. The bone head was hurt by lightning. At the same time, there was a soreness. He closed his eyes and put up with the pain. Then, pat on the shoulder: "Continue."

Continue to fart!

Meng Yi was furious, she didn't start: "No need to bother, find me a stick, I'll walk by myself."

"Oh." The delusion actually allowed it, and found a wooden stick and handed it over, serious: "Do you think this is done?"

"..."

"........."

Meng Yixu was afraid that he wouldn't be mad here today.

She was blinded at first, thinking about attacking her deliberately!

Pooh! !!

"You don't need to?" Seeing her not talking for a long time, she took the stick deliberately, "Then I use it."

"...?"

He wasn't kidding. He actually stood up with a stick in front of the two girls, knocked on the ground, and said blankly, "Well, very strong."

"..."

Fuck.

Meng Yizhang sweared in his heart.

During the talk, Zhao Yunqing, who had not seen them coming back, came to look for someone.

The current situation is a little embarrassing. Su Nuo eats melon alone, Meng Yi sits on the ground with salted fish, deliberately supports his waist by one hand, and crutches by one hand.

After a few minutes of silence, Zhao Yunqing finally spoke out; "What's going on?"

Su Nuo looked at Meng Yizhang, looked at delirium, and honestly answered, "Mister Meng twisted her foot."

"That ..." He looked at delirium.

Su Nuo: "When I was deliberately backing my sister, I twisted my waist."

"..."

Zhao Yunqing pursed her lips and pressed the corners of her raised lips stiffly.

He whispered to hide his smile: "Can Ms. Meng go?"

Ms. Meng's appellation almost made Meng Yichen die on the spot.

With a smile on her face, "I can't go anymore."

"That ..." Zhao Yunqing's eyes flickered. "Sister, bother you to go back to Ms. Meng, my words ..." He looked at the delusion, "I am responsible for Mr. Shen."

Su Nuo's head: "No problem."

Meng Yizheng's head is about to be angry, no problem, a hammer is no problem, under normal circumstances, it should not be a man to take the woman back first, and then it is not good to find someone to help! What's going on with these two people! !!

Meng Yichen doesn't want to record the show now, and she doesn't want to earn any charm from them. She is so tired that she wants to go home. 2k novel reading network

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like