With crocodiles nearby, it's no surprise that the campsite would be abandoned. Gu Lang and Wang An didn't plan to stay longer, thinking about having lunch on the spot and leaving. As for Chen Bai's instruction to someone to wait for Lao Han, he had forgotten all about it at the moment.

As Gu Lang walked to the dirt slope again, and at the same time opened the live broadcast room to see the split screen of a certain badger, he saw that the camera was still standing still with a blade of grass.

Someone was a little panicked and stood on the dirt slope and shouted. Just as he was about to go down the slope, the picture on the mobile phone screen shook and raised again, and then he pointed at a pothole with half a pot of water dangling in a parallel perspective.

"The inexplicable sad feeling is how fat four"

"Boss Ping: I'm too difficult"

"You two adults actually let a badger fetch water"

"Bullying us for being mediocre, isn't it?"

"Spicy Chicken Anchor"

"Spicy Chicken +1"

Someone craned his neck to look down, and just where he had just passed, he saw at a glance that he was climbing up...... pot, then pulled out his legs and hurriedly ran over.

When he came closer, he leaned over and took the marching pot from under the claws of a badger. Feeling the weight of half a pot of water, a salted fish looked down at the badger who was soaked except for his hat, and his face was distressed, so he hurriedly put the pot aside and reached out to hug him.

"Boss, why don't you call me, look at the wet body! Let's go back and make a fire and roast your hair...... This is a trouble, how can I let you serve..."

"Hurry up and order Bilian! Lao Tzu will serve you?"

Wang Ping raised his claws and slapped someone's hand away, leaving Gu Laosan with a wet back of his head, and walked back arrogantly with his head up.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the northeast, and it was getting closer and closer. In terms of altitude and volume, there is no doubt that it should be an airplane. But the roar of the engine was more like an old tank, or the kind with fake diesel.

A man and a badger all subconsciously stopped in place, looking up at the sky at a 45° angle in the same posture. The picture in the live broadcast room is rarely consistent.

"Why do you seem to hear the?"

"It's not strange that there are planes, but it's too much to hear them in the live broadcast room"

"There are also projects to visit by plane in the scenic area?"

"Obviously nothing"

Originally, the camera was aimed at the clear blue sky, and everyone was amazed by the empty perspective and the sound close to the ear. After only a few seconds, a certain badger suddenly lowered its head, and everyone saw a helicopter turning almost against the canopy of the hilltop in the north.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

"What an ugly plane......"

"High energy ahead"

Just looking at the appearance, this is a small civilian sightseeing aircraft. The diameter of the single rotor is more than six meters, but the cabin is less than three meters and is painted in red, yellow and blue. It's just that the paint is a little mottled, like a crippled tropical fish with half of its scales scraped.

I don't know if the agitation of the air flow around the rotor caused the illusion, Wang Ping always felt that the fuselage was a little unstable, trembling, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

Gu Lang, who opened his mouth wide behind him, suddenly said: ", did Lao Han really hit the 'flying' and came over?" Unfortunately, the roar was so loud that even Wang Ping, who was standing in front of him, couldn't hear it, but kept his mouth wide open, and his little head moved with the helicopter.

The helicopter soon approached, hovering over the road next to the campsite. Wang An, who was in the camp, had already gotten up at this time and was watching with his hands on the pergola. The wolf Xiaosi hid behind her, vaguely barking.

And just when everyone thought that the helicopter was about to land, the hovering helicopter suddenly exploded like a "fart". With a puff of black smoke, the height dropped in an instant, and then hovered again.

The two people and the two "beasts" standing on the ground watching were all trembling. Wang An dragged the wolf Xiaosi and hid back, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also nervous. When Gu Laosan called, because the mobile phone network was cut off, everyone didn't know the news that Lao Han was coming. But even if you don't say it, you can guess that it's for the anchor right now. It's just that this landing method is too worrying.

With a series of explosions and black smoke, the helicopter "flitted" down one by one. Everyone watching also shook with the rhythm, picking up and putting down their hearts. When the helicopter finally landed on the road tremblingly, everyone, including a certain badger, raised their arms and couldn't help but wipe a handful of sweat on their foreheads.

rushed to this landing method, no matter who was sitting in this plane, they respected him as a "man".

"Mom, I don't even pay for this helicopter."

"What makes me scared is more exciting than a horror movie"

"I just want to know who is sitting in it, and by the way, ask for his psychological shadow area"

"This helicopter was bought from Pinxi, right?"

As the propeller of the helicopter gradually stopped, Wang Ping and Gu Lang both looked at the location of the cabin curiously, and Gu Laosan even took a few steps forward. But before he could get closer, he heard a "bang", and the hatch on the left fuselage fell directly, bounced on the road a few times, and turned to the side.

"Damn..."

A salted fish had weak legs and almost sat on the ground, but he refused to go any further. In the quiet valley, only the wolf Xiaosi screamed frantically, obviously frightened. Wang Ping estimated that when he returned to Shengjiawu at the end of this side, he was afraid that nothing would scare it anymore.

There was not even a barrage in the live broadcast room at this time, and an atmosphere of breathlessness and silence was inexplicably generated. Everyone seems to be waiting, wanting to see who is sitting in the plane, and the way of appearance is so special.

However, after two minutes, no one came down from the open cabin, and I am afraid that the people inside were also adjusting their mentality. After all, anyone who goes out on this kind of plane will always have soft feet.

Finally, when someone couldn't help but send a barrage to ask, the old Han with a vegetable-looking face appeared in the field of vision with the top of the cabin.

Gu Laosan's face changed several times, from disgust to helplessness, to entanglement, and finally turned into "joy". After glancing at Wang An, he stretched out his arms and walked over.

"Haha, Brother Han, what kind of wind blew you here?"

"Brother Dei!"

When Han Daxia heard the shout, he turned his head to see Gu Lang walking down the slope, forced a smile and waved his hand, then turned his head and whispered to the person in the cockpit: "See, ask that person for money in a while!" After speaking, he jumped to the ground.

"Poof!"

watched Han Daxia jump from the cabin, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a rolling gourd, turning around the road three times in a row. A salted fish froze in place, his cheeks began to twitch, and he wanted to laugh but was not too embarrassed.

"I ...... Vomit~~" Han Daxia got up with an embarrassed face, only said one word, and then knelt down on the spot again, holding the ground and vomiting.

"Titicaca~~"

The picture from the perspective of a badger suddenly focuses on the sky, and then it shudders. Wang Pingcai didn't care about the question of whether he was face-saving or not, and he was already laughing on the ground at the moment.

"It didn't disappoint me"

"It seems to be Han Daxia"

"The way of appearance is special enough"

"Seeking Brother Han's Psychological Shadow Area"

"Wow~" The scene of vomiting successfully dispelled the laughter of a salted fish, Gu Lang took a step back in disgust, and felt that this seemed too unrighteous, so he pinched his nose and stepped forward.

On the other side, someone was one step ahead of him.

A certain Han, who was vomiting until the sky was dark, only felt that his side was dark, and without looking back, a white and tender little hand handed a tissue to his eyes, and at the same time, a crisp voice sounded: "Are you okay?"

"Thank you......"

Han Daxia turned his head with the saliva that he vomited, and a pretty face without powder came into view. There was a strand of broken hair slanting in front of his forehead, and his face was a little pale, but with the green mountains and white clouds on his back, he instantly had a kind of amazement like a hibiscus.

All of a sudden, someone forgot to pick up the tissue.

When he was stunned, a "pig's head" with a swollen eye and a bruise on the corner of his mouth suddenly blocked his vision, took a tissue and slapped it on his hand, and the remaining eye was also fascinated, gritting his teeth with a smile and saying, "Brother Han, are your younger brothers and sisters good-looking?"