I got up early the next morning, went to the river to get some water, and came back to wash up briefly before starting the journey.

The contents of the original owner's bag are very simple, just two changes of clothes, and the necessary props such as mosquito repellent, which are relatively easy to carry. It can be seen that he has done enough homework before entering the show.

At night, I lived in a tent with Zhou Qiaoqiao, and the two of them took turns carrying it. Today, it was Muci's turn to be late, so she stuffed her stuff in and started carrying it.

"It's late, won't it be too heavy?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao asked worriedly from the side.

Mu Ciwan shook his head, "No, it's very light." It doesn't weigh much to her and can be ignored.

Zhou Qiaoqiao tugged her again, leaned into her ear and whispered: "I know you want to attract Brother Meng's attention, but you are too repulsive like this, no way, in the show Still have to pay attention to restraint."

"What about it? Same as you? I think he likes you very much. He has already seen it away. Why do people who don't even look at me post it? Go out and find someone you like, and grab a lot."

As Mu Ciwan spoke, the pace on her feet quickened a little. Zhou Qiaoqiao was petite, and the luggage on her back was already a bit heavy. She couldn't keep up when she picked up the speed, but she still gritted her teeth and trotted up.

"Resignation, why do you think so? Shouldn't you insist on liking someone?"

Mu Ciwan personally agrees with this sentence, she believes that the master is respected, and she will never give up.

But after thinking about it, in the message sent by 2022, there is not only one man who has an affair with Zhou Qiaoqiao, and I really want to know what kind of mood she has in saying this sentence.

"Knowing that people don't like me, I'm sick to post." Mu Ciwan said, and glanced at her: "I hope you can stick to your statement."

What Mu Ciwan said didn't save her face at all. Zhou Qiaoqiao secretly hated her, but she still didn't show it. It was impossible to gain favorability with Mu Ciwan. Zhou Qiaoqiao slowly slowed down. Be careful and fall behind the line.

Meng Hanxu and Qiu Cimu were walking in front, but when they saw Zhou Qiaoqiao who was lagging behind, they slowed down.

Mu Ciwan took the opportunity to walk to Qiu Cimu's side.

There are too many branches in the forest, one will be scratched if one is not paying attention, Mu Ciwan broke off a branch, looked at the jungle stretching upwards in front of him, and made a rough estimate in his heart.

At the current speed, there is definitely no way to reach the top of the mountain before dark, not to mention pitching a tent, it is better to find something to eat along the way, and then set up camp on the spot.

"Ci Mu, what are you thinking?"

Because Meng Hanxu went down, the two walked in front, and the people behind couldn't see their expressions clearly.

Qiu Cimu just took a look at Mu Ciwan when he came over to confirm who it was, then turned his eyes back and looked forward.

"Nothing." He said.

I always feel that this person is looking for something to say when he has nothing to say, but in fact he doesn't have to.

Mu Ciwan also understood that now is not a good time to talk and chat, she just walked side by side, bored, and the pace of the people behind obviously slowed down, so she grabbed a floating live broadcast device in her hand and pulled it over to watch the live broadcast .

[Ahhh, what is it! ]

[Don't yell at the upstairs, it's Mu Ciwan's hand. ]

[Miss Sister, there are only a few fans like us in your live broadcast room, you still want to scare us, if you scare us away, there will be no one left. ]

In the beginning, there were still a lot of people in the original owner's live broadcast room. After seeing the original owner's behavior, they ran away one after another. Now there are only a few scattered people, who are not here to scold people, or to watch jokes.

And the number of people in Meng Hanxu's live broadcast room has increased sharply. After all, he can watch the hunk catching rabbits, green tea as a demon, and Zhou Qiaoqiao and Meng Hanxu's ambiguity, killing three birds with one stone.

[Green tea, what do you want to do now. ]

[You are changing your target, are you going to hook up with the actor? ]

[Actor?Is it the end of autumn? ]

[You don't know that he was super popular a few years ago and won various awards, but he disappeared for some reason, and I didn't expect to see him here. ]

[Strong Amway, the TV series he acted in is super good-looking, but unfortunately not many people know him now. ]

[Why are there so many fans of Qiu in this live broadcast room? ]

[Because the angle of Qiu Yingdi's live broadcast room is not good, here you can see Qiu Cimu's clear side face. ]

They were all people who rushed over when they heard the news.

Mu Ciwan held the live broadcast device farther away, so he could see half of her, and half of Qiu Cimu, now hearing what they said, he turned his wrist decisively, and the live broadcast device turned to face her.

[! ! ! ]

[Miss, what are you doing? ]

"I don't want to see his profile, I'd be jealous." Mu Ciwan said casually, while the other reached out and broke the branch in front of Qiu Cimu, waved it in front of the live broadcaster and threw it away , and smiled at Qiucimu again.

She spoke in a low voice, but Qiu Cimu who was standing aside heard them all, and looked at her with a frown, wondering what the hell she was doing.

She looked at the live broadcaster in her hand again.

Mu Ciwan raised his voice, "I'm watching the barrage they posted, do you want to see it?"

"Can the live broadcaster watch barrage?"

A touch of astonishment appeared on Qiu Cimu's cold expression.

The director team didn't mention this matter, so they didn't care, turned on the live broadcaster and let it follow behind.

"Yes, everyone in my live broadcast room is scolding me."

Mu Ciwan's voice was brisk, and it didn't sound like he was distressed at all.

Who is quite happy to hear others scold her.

Did this man's brain fall into the river?

"Guess what they said?"

Qiu Cimu doesn't want to guess, and it's hard to guess. Thinking of the other party's performance a few days ago, he probably knows what will be said in the live broadcast room.

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