Lu Xiaochun was embarrassed and wanted to shake off Mr. Guan's hand, what is going on with this good neighbor for 10,000 years today? It seems to be carried with Han Shao, using himself as a weapon?

The dragon owl pulled it up, it would be so easy to let go of the girl's hand, this hand was soft and boneless, and it was very comfortable to hold in the hand.

The group followed behind the two of them, and their hearts were not at all.

……

On the other side of the camp cabin, the program team and other people gathered in front of the computer, and the screen in front of the computer was split-screen, showing that the red and yellow teams entered the mountain separately, and later, the pictures overlapped together, and the two teams gathered and walked together.

What did the swallow see? Damn Mr. Guan was so brazen that he held Lu Xiaochun's hand and didn't let go, Lord Xiao, your old man was cuckolded, and there was a green patch on his head......

No, it can't go on like this.

The swallow took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and quietly left the camp.

……

Near noon, the red and yellow teams came to a stream one after the other.

The stream is fast, the stones are slippery, and there is a chain bridge over the stream, and I don't know when it was left behind, and it is rusty.

Men used to be a problem, let alone girls, the chain bridge was shaky, and if you were not careful, you fell into the stream, and you were not dead or disabled.

Shen Xianxian and Fang Qi first changed their faces, their feet were weak, and the beauty of Europe and the United States was not much better, but Lu Xiaochun scratched his head, thinking about how to get over?

Han Zhichen first wanted to test the water, but the current was too fast, and his feet slipped and he almost fell.

"Morning ......," Shen Xianxian exclaimed.

Lei Zhenjie stepped forward and grabbed him, so he didn't fall down.

Han Zhichen was unwilling, touched the stone, and walked down a few dozen meters along the stream, where the water flow was gentle, but it seemed that the water was deep, he threw a stone down, "bang", there was no echo, and the depth was not to the end.

Everyone gasped, what can be done? Is it to return along the road, go home, and end the filming of the show?

There was only one dragon owl, watching Han Zhichen stumbling, and he didn't give any opinion.

He took Lu Xiaochun's hand, "Let's go, go below." ”

Everyone didn't understand, and watched him and Xiao Chun walk to a gentle place, and followed.

The dragon owl didn't look anxious at all, he casually found a tree, took out a knife from his backpack, and sharpened the tree.

Lu Xiaochun asked curiously: "Mr. Guan, do you have a way to get over?" ”

"Nope." The dragon lord replied.

The expressions of the people present were different.

"And what are you doing?" Lu Xiaochun's eyes widened.

"Looking for something to eat." He was very reasonable.

Hearing him say this, everyone suddenly felt their stomachs growl, by the way, noon has arrived, the sun has climbed overhead, it is time for lunch.

However, what kind of lunch did the program team give them? Compress the biscuits, and the water you bring is almost drunk all the way, and if you drink it again, it will be gone, what should I do?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one can eat that dry biscuit.

The dragon owl walked alone to the edge of the stream and observed for a long time, when suddenly he raised a wooden fork made of a tree and quickly plunged it into the water......

There was a flash, and before everyone could see clearly, a fish had been inserted into the wooden fork, struggling to jump......

A few girls on the field were pleasantly surprised, Mr. Guan was amazing!

Several men also surrounded him.

Han Zhichen also learned from the dragon owl, sharpened a wooden fork with a knife, and walked around the stream, but he couldn't see a single fish.