My old attack is the giant

Chiyo let him go.

Jiang Ziwen slowly came back to his senses, and asked again itchingly, "Then which one do you think is tastier?"

After saying this, he realized that there was ambiguity. What he wanted to ask was not which ice cream was more delicious, but the man understood it. He smiled in a particularly low voice, and replied with one word, "You."

Jiang Ziwen felt that he and men were absolutely perfect, and men could keep up if they were so endless.

He lowered his head and took a bite of the ice cream, only to feel that there was no taste in his mouth, so he took two more bites, still the same, and couldn't help laughing and cursing, "You're making me lose interest in it."

Chiyou hooked the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ziwen felt his mouth dry, and touched his strong calf with his foot.

His feet were as clean and white as his own, and his nails were round and shiny.

As soon as the man grabbed his ankle, his hand was very fast, but the movement of holding his ankle was very gentle.

His skin is a healthy and powerful wheat color, while Jiang Ziwen's skin is very fair. The collision of the two colors is very attractive, and this action is very fascinating.

Jiang Ziwen wanted to be wrong.

He tilted his head, resting his chin on his knees, revealing a beautiful neckline, "Don't you wonder what I'm interested in?"

Chiyou looked at him for a few seconds, the veins on his hands protruding from the ground, but he didn't follow his words, leaned forward, took a bite of ice cream and kissed it, and parted after a while, "Are you interested in this?"

Jiang Ziwen licked his mouth, "Barely, although I was not interested in this."

Chiyou bent his knuckles, pampered his cheek, and looked away from the fishing rod after a while, "I don't think this fish can be caught anymore."

Jiang Ziwen chuckled, "Then what should I do? I even said that I would cook fish for you."

He looked around, and it seemed that it wasn't just them who hadn't caught anything, but other fishermen as well.

"Then go to the convenience store and buy two at noon?" He suggested.

Not all tourists who come to Shanhai Manor are interested in fishing, but they are also particularly interested in cooking fish by themselves. Shanhai Manor specially provides live fish sales and slaughter services for these customers. beside.

Chiyou glanced back, "I'll go buy it."

"Will you choose?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Ziwen remembered that Chiyou once hunted and killed goats for him to roast. This man is actually very capable of surviving in the wild, and his ability to distinguish food is not weaker than him.

"Go back quickly."

Chiyou got up and left.

Jiang Ziwen put away one of the fishing rods, and the bait was still completely hung on the hook.

"It seems that the fish in the lake are not hungry today."

"That's not true. I usually catch four or five fish at this time, but today I didn't even see a single bubble."

Jiang Ziwen looked to the side. The person who spoke was about seven or eight meters away from him. He had a lot of sun hats, sunglasses, and masks. He was even more armed than him, but he was a young and good-looking man.

At this time, Jiang Ziwen was also wearing sunglasses and a hat. The other party didn't recognize him, so he smiled and said, "Are you also here for camping?"

"Correct."

"Where's the tent?"

Jiang Ziwen pointed in one direction, and the young man was amused, "It's a coincidence, we are over there." He said, he looked at the convenience store, "Is he your man?"

The three words "your man" made Jiang Ziwen feel very sweet. He nodded and admitted generously, "Yes."

The young man rubbed his chin, "It's very exciting."

At this time, a tall man in a shirt walked up to the young man, handed him a drink, and asked casually, "What's so exciting?"

The young man pointed at Jiang Ziwen, "He's a man. The one I told you just now."

The tall man looked at Jiang Ziwen, nodded politely and distantly, and then lifted the lid of the small water tank to take a look, "I'll go buy some more food, I probably won't be able to fish this morning."

The young man said yes, and the tall man left.

Jiang Ziwen asked with a smile, "Is he you?"

"friend."

Jiang Ziwen raised his eyebrows, "I don't think so."

The young man was a little surprised, "Did you see it?"

After a while he took off his sun hat and ran through his hair, which was light brown, curly and shaggy.

"My relationship with him is a bit complicated. He has someone he likes, and I'm... Hey, anyway, the person he likes is going to return to China for development soon, and I will leave when the time comes."

He didn't say a few words, but Jiang Ziwen understood and apologized.

Curly said it was okay, and was silent for a while, then gossiped with great interest, "Your man is so kind to you. He is very capable, right?"

Jiang Ziwen imagined that scene, and felt a little embarrassed rarely.

Curly said, "I really envy you."

Jiang Ziwen felt that the other party had misunderstood, so he explained, "We haven't reached that point yet."

"It's good if you haven't reached that point. You need to spend more time mentally preparing. It's not easy to do the following, especially if the opponent is very powerful. I think you have to fight to the death with his appearance."

Jiang Ziwen was amused by his exaggerated statement.

It happened that Chiyou also came back, and when he saw him smiling, he asked them what they were talking about.

Jiang Ziwen said it was nothing, waved with Curly, and put away the fishing rods.

When he got back to the campsite, he recounted the conversation he had just had with Curly, emphasizing the need for life and death, and Chiyou also laughed.

Chiyou bought carp.

Jiang Ziwen decided to make a candied carp, and then fried a few slices of steak that he had prepared last night. After washing the carp and marinating it, he turned around and asked, "Is what he said true or false?"

Chiyou thought for a while, and answered that he didn't know.

"How could you not know?" Jiang Ziwen said half jokingly and half tentatively: "I know you have lived for a long time, and you have no one around you for such a long time?"

Chiyou replied, "Yes."

Jiang Ziwen was not very happy, but thinking about whether he also had an ex-boyfriend, he didn't seem to have any position to be unhappy.

He let out an "oh", turned back to grind black pepper, and heard someone behind him add, "Some were captured during the expedition, and some were dedicated to me by others, but I haven't touched them."

Jiang Ziwen pursed his lips and smiled, and said against his will, "I didn't say I mind."

"Well, I know you don't mind, I just want to tell you."

When Jiang Ziwen and the others were preparing to have dinner, the owner of the tent next door also came back. It was the curly-haired and tall man they met by the lake.

Curly greeted him happily when he saw him.

Jiang Ziwen thought about it, and fried two more steaks and sent them over.

Curly was particularly pleasantly surprised, took off his sunglasses and mask and started.

It was also at this time that Jiang Ziwen discovered that he knew this person. He was a top-ranking person who had just risen up a while ago. Fans called him Xiaolan, but he didn't ask much, and went back after delivering the steak.

While arranging the kitchen utensils, he unconsciously glanced at the tent next door.

The steak is done.

Xiao Lan was dragged into the tent by the tall man, the door of the tent was not closed, and the two could be seen hugging each other tightly through the gap.

Jiang Ziwen looked away, and for some reason, he remembered the voice he heard when he was camping last time. He felt that the voice was a bit like Xiaolan.

Everyone fell asleep after a full meal.

The camping area also temporarily restored tranquility.

Jiang Ziwen and Chiyou lay down in the tent, planning their afternoon schedule.

The Shanhai Manor is very large, and Jiang Ziwen's usual range of activities is limited to the surrounding areas of the hotel and the ecological belt of mountains, rivers and lakes. He has never been to other places. He wants to take a sightseeing bus with Chiyou to see it.

Chiyou had no objection and listened to him.

Jiang Ziwen felt a little sleepy while talking, he found a comfortable position in the man's arms and lay down, intending to take a nap, but before he closed his eyes, an exclamation came from the next door.

His eyes opened immediately, and then Xiaolan lowered her voice to complain, and then the voice changed.

He was completely awake, and he was sure that the voice he heard last time must be Xiaolan's.

Jiang Ziwen didn't respond to the work next to him, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

He raised his head quietly, and Chiyou was closing his eyes, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

The man rarely had time to rest, he didn't want to disturb him, so he moved back slightly, separated from Chiyou, and turned around.Imagining it was Chiyou, he felt that it was slowly coming. Just when he was about to climb to the top, he suddenly heard a man's voice behind him.

"what are you doing."

Jiang Ziwen was so frightened that he almost softened. He looked back at Chiyou after a few seconds, and couldn't help but fuck, "You didn't sleep? Fortunately, I was worried about waking you up."

Chiyo looked at him.

Jiang Ziwen didn't dodge either, with a smile on his face, he let him see it openly.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and Chiyou propped his body up with one hand and attached himself to his ear, "Have you changed your mind?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't keep up all of a sudden, "What idea?"

"Didn't you agree before?" Chiyou paused for a moment, "Can you eat it for me?"