Hidden Assassin: Volume 6, Under the Blue Sky, Section 322: The Forest (Replenishment for the 17th)
Sun, grass, dozens of small cars and buses parked neatly on three football fields on the distant highway, big and small tents were set up one by one, beside the stream, the woods were full For most people who walk in groups, this kind of do-it-yourself picnic camping is still attractive, especially when people like Fang Zhitian are also involved.
Tools such as pots, bowls and pans are fully distributed. Of course, they also have their own. The food is already prepared. If you don’t want to do it yourself, of course there are also ready-made, but this kind of activity is originally a fun, and there are many young men and women participating. There are a lot of people who want to show their hands in front of the opposite sex. Under the setting sun, the tents, those in the woods, and the people washing rice and vegetables by the stream laughed and laughed. A performance was also set up near the forest in the forefront. In addition, a few vacant lots flowed out of the wooden station. Such activities are always necessary for programs.
For so many people's activities, naturally there are organizers who arrange their own teams, which are about ten people in groups. Various tasks are roughly divided, and there are also some team rewards to increase enthusiasm. But in fact, the requirements are not strict. If there are couples or familiar people who join together freely after the break, the eight people from Jiaming will naturally become a group by default. Jiang Yuwei and her boyfriend Andy are considered to be acquaintances. Yes, but they also have their own small team, and they camped nearby. The girls who were originally interested in Tian Yuzheng talked a few words in the car, and now they also came in logically. There are more than twenty in total. People, divided into two strands in the clearing on the edge of the woods, doing their own things.
The sound of music echoed in the sunset. Jia Ming and Tian Yuzheng have set up six small tents in succession, and Lingjing and Shasha are sleeping together. As for Dongfang Ruo, although her health is much better today, she has been sick for many years. She has to control her diet and needs special care at night. This will probably be Fang Zhitian's work. In terms of survival skills in the wild, both of them are professionals. A few small tents will be settled in a while. Tian Yuzheng is dragged by a few women to help. Kaoru and Dongfang Wan go to the woods to collect firewood. Yahan and Shasha went to the stream to wash and choose dishes. Jia Ming used a plastic bucket to fetch clean water from the stream, then unfolded the small table he had brought, and put oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on it. Then he planed a small patch of grass, ready to start a fire.
The scene of hundreds of adults mixing together to have a house and wine place is actually very interesting. Large and small tents are covered with grass, simple kitchen utensils, and bonfires. It looks like a refugee camp after the disaster, but everyone is full of enthusiasm. Even people like Fang Zhitian pitched their tents personally, then rolled up their sleeves and boasted to the people around: “I’m burning game. Very good." The side of the Sid Group and his party are also in high spirits.
If Dongfang is sitting in a wheelchair, facing the sunset above the woods, his eyes follow Jiaming next to him: "Cousin Jiaming is so skilled."
"At home, I and Lingjing take turns cooking. I am the head of the house." Jia Ming answered casually, turning his head. "You don't feel bad in your body?"
"Cousin Jiaming is next to me, so my head doesn't hurt much. This is the calmest day I have come here since last year."
"That's all right." He replied lightly, turning around. He was also coming out of the woods with some dry wood. Then she set up one by one next to Jiaming. Today, she is dressed in a simple dress with a black and white striped slim long-sleeved shirt, short coat and casual trousers. There was still a faint expression on his face as exquisite as white porcelain, but there was still a faint taste of self-satisfaction when he slowly piled the pyre next to Jiaming. And seeing her coming, Andy, who was showing off martial arts to others not far away, also increased his voice significantly.
"...At that time, I just leaped back and kicked sideways. The guy who fought western boxing finally fell. At this time, the referee passed for a few seconds. He was struggling and wanted to get up. In fact, I At that time, there was no strength. Lucy saw blood on her head and body, two ribs were broken, and her left hand basically lost consciousness, but I held it down..."
"To be honest, that was the hardest battle I had ever fought, and the more helpful it was to me. This is how it was in the game. The more ground injuries, the more progress..."
"The most important thing about this kind of professional game...Everyone can defend. You can't let people discover your intentions, pay attention to your eyes, and never just stare at them wherever you want. Good enemies move all over, and their eyes are used to confuse the enemy..."
After all, this guy is a professional free-box fighter, and he is actually capable. Several dudes in the same field are also interested in this aspect. Starting from getting off the car, he set up a tent and talked about it until now, when Andy performed. After the destructive power of boxing and kicking a few times, the surrounding group is full of male charge
They all gathered together. At this time, while talking, while secretly: Come and look, but unfortunately, at this time, Kaoru, who is pure and pure, is just focusing on the campfire, and has no interest in the competition. A few people watching the excitement next to him took another one. A big branch came for him to kick, and he took a pose: "Pay attention to my eyes! Pay attention!" He said loudly, his eyes peeping over.
In fact, it can’t be said that the one who is interested in Kaoru is definitely the shameless act of flower heart, because purely on the outside, this delicate Japanese girl like a porcelain doll almost has an overwhelming sense of beauty, especially Now that I have been with Jiaming for two years, if it weren't for someone deliberately approaching, that cold hedgehog-like feeling has also been slightly reduced, and every time I go out, the amazing rate of turning back is an indisputable fact. Although the group of people nearby was talking loudly about martial arts, it was not a minority who secretly looked over. Dongfang Ruo said softly: "A lot of people over there are paying attention to Miss Kaoru." Her power felt so real for these things, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Master, you just have to keep your eyes on places other people can't think of." Jia Ming sighed, "It's really unpredictable."
"What is unpredictable?" Tian Yu, who had set up the tent, walked over from the side and squatted down beside him.
"How does it feel to be asked for help by a beauty?"
"A woman in a terrible 3D world..." Tian Yu smiled and shook his head, watching the performance of the heavy-legged tree on the other side, lowered her voice, "One of them has body odor, guess who it is?"
"The most beautiful one."
For the two guys with amazing insight, this kind of discussion was boring. After a while, Lingjing waited for someone to return. After the bonfire was lit, everyone set up the iron rack and started cooking. There are a lot of people near and far on the grass, but most of them are young masters who come to open their mouths at home. They can be as skilled as Jiaming, but there are not many. On the whole grass, only a dozen reasons can be seen at a time. The plume of smoke produced by the failure of life rose into the sky, and in the sunset, the men and women who were smoked laughed and chased after him. Lingjing walked to Jiaming's side: "Where is Xiaowan?"
"Still in the woods." Jia Ming looked back and said, "The children of the rich family, who have never worked before, are so slow to collect firewood..."
"Be careful when she hears that she wants to talk to you again." Lingjing smiled, "I'll find her."
"Farewell, I'll go, this forest is big or small, and it's not small, I'm afraid you can't get out if you get lost."
Amidst Lingjing's slightly angrily protest, Jia Ming and Xun asked about the general direction and entered the woods. As he said, this forest is not a deep mountain old forest, but the trees that stretch up the mountain are also of a certain scale. At this time, the sky is not dark, and the setting sun is the moment of burning like a fire, looking from the cracks in the branches and leaves. The sky in the west is very magnificent. There are many people at the edge of the woods who gather firewood or cut branches and prepare to take them back for burning. The more people go in, the fewer people. Jiaming paid attention to the surrounding situation, and walked deeper in the direction that Kaoru pointed.
This kind of search, in fact, there is not much certainty that people will be found. Jia Ming is not lost ~ IndoMTL.com~ just wandering away. In fact, Dongfang Wan is an idiot, and it is impossible to lose it here, because at the farther outskirts, the guarding troops have already surrounded this area quietly, and no one will walk in. It happened that the woods got lost and couldn't go out again. However, the more you don’t expect, or coincidences, the easier it will happen. Under a big tree, there is a squeaky voice from the bushes not far away, and the back of the head that pops out over there is faint. It's Dongfang Wan's hairstyle today.
What's the matter, tryst with people, it's not very similar...
He ran to find someone, he was fair and honest, and there was no need to hide, he walked two steps forward, Dongfang gracefully stood up from the bushes, her pants fell to her thighs, hands Pulling upwards, her white buttocks and thighs are reflected in the light and shadow of the woods into a particularly ambiguous color painting. While pulling on the hem of her pants, the girl is still looking around happily, apparently just finished her apprehension.
The woman's intuition is terrible. Although she didn't make any noise, Dongfang Wan's eyes suddenly looked over at Jiaming Ming's mouth, her eyes intersected, and sparks were generated.
The scene at that moment, we can professionally call it "looking at each other", of course, maybe it's just that Dongfang Wan was at a loss by herself. After a moment, Dongfang Wan kept a somewhat sluggish expression. With a bang, he squatted back abruptly.