Chapter 155：

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Chapter 155:

The surrounding exploration time ended shortly after, and Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu returned along the same path. Yan Qingchi was in a good mood. He hadn't come out to play like this for a long time. It seemed like he was back in his student days and couldn't stop being happy.

Jiang Moming listened to him and even hummed the song in a low voice, and asked him, "So happy?"

"Yeah, I actually like to come out and play, just don't have time."

"We can come out often in the future."

"Forget it, just work for us, where's the time?"

"Time is like water in a sponge. There is always a squeeze." Jiang Moyan pulled him. "We are a company, I am the boss, and you are the boss' mother. Let Wu Yuan and Guan Mei adjust our work. It ’s always possible to arrange a part of the time to play. "

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Really?"

"Um." Jiang Mo nodded. @Finity 好 文, all in

Yan Qingchi laughed, "Well, starting next year, you remember."

"Observe," Jiang Mo said.

Yan Qingchi looked at him and smiled slightly.

The two people quickly returned to the tent along the original road. The director saw them come back, and then he was relieved and ready to sleep.

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mozhang walked into the tent. Jiang Mozhang took out the food in the bag and handed him a bread. He also took a piece of bread. "Eat something, and you should sleep."

Yan Qingchi quickly ate bread and opened the sleeping bag. Jiang Moji watched him drill into it and lowered his head gently and asked, "Dear, it's so cold in the mountains, why don't we squeeze a sleeping bag?"

Yan Qingchi relentlessly stretched out his hands to give him a fork, "Don't even think about it, I don't want to see such an explosive picture as soon as I open the tent tomorrow, you still use your sleeping bag properly Mr. Jiang. "

Jiang Mo sighed, "Madam is really hard-hearted."

"I am not only hard-hearted, but also very cold-blooded and cruel!" Yan Qingchi Zhenzhen said.

Jiang Moyao couldn't help but had to open his sleeping bag and fell asleep next to him. "Don't you give it to your relatives?" He asked.

Yan Qingchi thought about it and kissed his face, "Good night."

"Good night." Jiang Moyu kissed him.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and the sparrows on the tree fluttered to the sky. They also got up in Yanqing Pool, packed their salutes, washed briefly, and walked while eating.

Yan Qingchi looked at the map and pointed her direction. Two girls, Mo Xiaoxiao and Zhang Ningwei, didn't know much about these, so they didn't talk much at all, just followed him.

When the sun was gradually rising and both girls were a little tired, Yan Qingchi looked at his watch and it was more than 11 o'clock. He and Jiang Moyu discussed it and decided to rest in place.

Zhang Ningwei breathed a sigh of relief, found a stone, and sat on it.

When Yan Qingchi felt that he heard the sound of water, he touched Jiang Moyu and motioned to follow him.

Jiang Moji asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear the sound of water."

Jiang Moyi listened, but did not hear clearly, but he knew that Yan Qingchi had always been more sensitive than him in this regard, so he did not ask any more, and accompanied him to go forward.

Sure enough, there is a river ahead.

Yan Qingchi gave Jiang Mo a happy look and ran quickly.

The river is not very wide, the water is very clear, and the bottom of the river can be seen faintly. Under the sun shining at noon, the sparkling, like a smart girl. @Finity 好 文, all in

However, Yan Qingchi was not in the mood to appreciate its beauty. He looked at the river, concentrated, and was full of questions. Is there any fish in this river?

He bent down and stared at the river for a while, but saw nothing. Yan Qingchi was a little discouraged. "It looks like there is no fish."

Growing up from a young age, Jiang Moyi didn't know much about this natural situation, and he didn't know whether there were fish in this wild river or normal fish. He was a little helpless. If he was in the city, he could buy a few fish and let them sneak into the river to make Yan Qingchi happy. But it was in this deep mountain old forest, where did he go to Yanqing Pond to change some fish to cheer him up?

Jiang Mozhi even wanted to ask Yan Qingchi, either you look at me, do you think I look like a mermaid?

However, he hadn't had time to say this, but when he saw a figure flashing underwater, Jiang Mo was startled and pointed to the bottom of the water to Yan Qingchi Road, "Qingchi, I just saw one."

Yan Qingchi has been staring into the water and naturally saw that one.

"Fish comes from upstream, I'll go upstream and see," he said.

"I'll go with you." Jiang Mo immediately followed.

Camera brother helplessly carrying the camera, also chased after him.

Yan Qingchi went all the way up the river and waited until the upstream, only to find that there were four or five fish here.

Yan Qingchi was overjoyed. He folded a few hard branches from the tree next to him, pulled out a knife prepared by the show crew from Jiang Moyu's backpack, and cut the branch into a temporary harpoon.

Yan Qingchi raised his harpoon and looked at it with satisfaction. He turned to Jiang Mo and said, "We can eat grilled fish at noon today."

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"Okay." Jiang Mochen smiled when he saw him happy.

Yan Qingchi took off her shoes and socks by the river, pulled her trousers, and went into the water. The water here is not very deep, but the river in the mountains is a bit cold. Fortunately, it is already May, and it is noon, so the cold river makes people feel a little more comfortable.

He enjoyed the comfort of cold water in the water for a while, and then aimed at the fish in the river, ready to attack.

With a "snap", the water splashed, and Yan Qingchi took the harpoon out of the water and looked at it, and it turned out that no fish had been inserted. He is not discouraged, after all, the sport of cutting fish has been away from him for some time. For the last time, he went out with his adoptive parents and his brother's family of four. The brother was young and could not experience the fun of fishing, so he had to pull himself to accompany him to fish. When the fish was inserted at the end, it became two people fighting in the water. They were playing in the river, and their parents watched on the shore. When the fish was almost cooked, they called them over to eat.

Yan Qingchi lifted the harpoon in his hand and inserted it again, feeling the emotion while inserting the fish. It was really a good time.

After all, Yan Qingchi hasn't caught fish for a long time, so there were no fish inserted three times in a row. Jiang Moyu looked on the shore with some surprises. He thought Yan Qingchi wanted fish in the river so much because he was a master fish catcher, but he didn't expect it to be.

"May I help?" He asked.

Yan Qingchi waved his hand. "You wait for me for a while," he said.

He looked at the fish in the river, raised the harpoon again, and then inserted it fiercely. This time, Yan Qingchi felt a different feeling than before. He took the harpoon out of the water, and sure enough, A fish was stuck in the harpoon.

Yan Qingchi laughed a moment, turned to Jiang Moyu, and shook the harpoon in his hand at him. He went to the shore and handed the harpoon to Jiang Moyu, "Here."

Jiang Moji took it and asked him, "Do you want to continue?"

Yan Qingchi glanced back into the river and saw that he was so frustrated. The other fish didn't know where to go. "Forget it," he said, "there is no more fish, we will taste it. Right. "

"it is good."

Yan Qingchi said, he was ready to go ashore, but suddenly thought of something Chongjiang said, "You come down."

"What?" Jiang Mo was puzzled.

"Well, I can't harm you."

Jiang Moming had to put down his backpack, take off his shoes and socks, pull his trouser legs, and get into the water. As soon as he got into the water, he saw Yan Qingchi stoop, and drank a handful of water and poured it on his side.

In an instant, his clothes were getting wet.

Yan Qingchi is in the water, with his back to the sun, and his eyes are smiling very well.

Jiang Mozhi thinks that he has some children's mentality, but feels that he rarely has such a child's mentality, which is worth cherishing. So he also bent down and drank a handful of water to pour into Yanqing Pond.

Yan Qingchi hastily bent down and splashed water on him. Two people kept pouring water in the river, slap one after another, and in the silent mountains, they seemed particularly lively.

In the end, Jiang Moxian stretched out his hand and held him, "Okay, don't play anymore, and continue to play, our clothes should be soaked."

Yan Qingchi smiled and nodded, reaching out and habitually wanting to hug him, but reacted at the moment when he was about to meet him-they were still recording the show at the moment, so he changed his posture to applause, " It makes sense, it makes sense. "

Jiang Moxie teased his head with a sharp twist and smiled slowly, and slowly let go of him, "Let's go back to the shore." He thought of something, and rushed to Yan Qingchi, "You are in the water first, don't Come up and wait for me. "

Yan Qingchi said "Ah?" A little puzzled, but according to what he said, obediently in the water, basking in the sun.

Jiang Mo rushed ashore, pulled out the pumping paper prepared by the crew from his bag, yanked the sneakers of Yanqing Pool, and walked to the shore.

"Come here," he said.

Yan Qingchi came to him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Moyi held a paper towel, and when he bent down, he lifted one of his feet to help him wipe his feet, which frightened Yan Qingchi to intercept his bent body. "My brother, I'm not injured, you don't need to worry, I Just come by yourself. "

Just kidding, if the sisters in the small house saw Jiang Moji rubbing his feet, he probably wouldn't need this one.

He said, taking the tissue from Jiang Moyu's hand.

Jiang Mo looked up at him helplessly.

Yan Qingchi nodded firmly at him, "Thank you for your paper."

Jiang Mosong knew that he must be worried that if this section is retained, it will be seen by his fans, and it should be blasted again.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Relax, where is your side, do you need my help?"

Jiang Mo smiled with narrowed eyes. He wanted to say something, but he didn't care about the fans of Yanqingchi. He wasn't afraid that the fans of Yanqingchi would tear him. After all, it ’s Yanqingchi's cafe. Fans can shake, he is just afraid that Yan Qingchi fans think more, feel that they bully Yan Qingchi.

Therefore, public travel is not good at this point. If only they are two, it is not necessary to do anything.

Jiang Moji thought for a while, and said, "Okay."

Then he walked back into the water, washed his feet, wiped them with a paper towel, and was ready to wear shoes. Yan Qingchi gave him a hand at this time, and said warmly, "Be careful."

Jiang Mosong saw that he had put on his shoes and was on the shore. He borrowed his strength and landed directly on the shore. He asked Yan Qingchi to support himself, and soon wiped the other foot clean, and then put it on. Got another shoe.

Yan Qingchi just let go and picked up the fish on the ground. "Let's go, let's go back, just for lunch." He raised the fish in his hand.

Jiang Moji asked him, "Is this just lunch? Is it enough?"

"Of course not, and the food from the show, this one," Yan Qingchi looked at the fish in his hand, "just taste it, don't take it too seriously."

Jiang Moyu carried his backpack on the ground and laughed, "Let's go."

Yan Qingchi suddenly thought of something, and he was a little surprised and said, "Have you found out that our wheat quality is quite good, we forgot to unload the wheat when we just played water warfare, but now it seems that it has no effect. "

"That shows that our program team has taken care and the staff are very responsible."

Yan Qingchi nodded and turned to look at the camera brother, "It's hard for you."

Suddenly he was a little bit embarrassed by Cue's cameraman. After a while, he said, "It's all we should do without hard work or hard work."

Yan Qingchi smiled at him, turned around and continued to walk back side by side with Jiang Moyu. He looked at the fish in his hand and asked Jiang Moyu, "Do you like grilled fish? Shall we cook grilled fish? Otherwise, there is no pot here. Bring me fish soup. "

Jiang Moji reached out to cover Mai, leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "I like what you do."

Yan Qingchi smiled and said shamelessly, "I guess so."