After being forced to go on a blind date, the boss always wants to blow my vest

Chapter 114 I am the one who can control the right to use it
"I was afraid that he would delay for too long, so I asked him to go back first with the ready-made fish."

"..."

Now that the fish has been given up to others, it is time to take back the fishing tools and continue to catch their own fish. Why did they also give up the tools to others?

And the pot...

Just when she was thinking about how to get the things back, the drone of the program crew flew over again.

This time the card stated that task rewards will no longer be issued, but the post-match rewards have been adjusted.

There is no task reward, which means that all the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the next four days must be solved by yourself.

"I'm going over now to ask them to return the rod and pot."

After Xiao Zhimo read the contents of the card, he also understood the importance of fishing rods and pots, so he got up and walked out.

Lu Fan didn't stop him, but put on air-dried clothes and walked to the beach with a knife.

But she knew very well that the elder brother would never come back with those things, at least not today.

When Xiao Zhimo returned empty-handed, Lu Fan had already cooked a pot of seashell soup and roasted a few big oysters.

"Teacher Pei said that when her illness gets better, she will return those to us."

Xiao Zhimo lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Lu Fan.

"Oh."

Lu Fan just nodded his head lightly, then continued to stir the seashell soup in the pot, "See if you can eat it?"

The pot was picked up by her on the way to the sea. In the past, some bloggers would come to this island to broadcast live broadcasts of survival, and then throw the household garbage here. She walked east along the beach and picked up a lot of useful s things.

This blackened iron pot is one of them.

"I can eat it."

Xiao Zhimo seemed to be in a low mood, he tried to open his mouth a few times, and finally he mustered up the courage to say, "I will go again tomorrow, and I must get my things back."

"Ah."

After dinner, it was still Xiao Zhimo who took care of the aftermath.

Lu Fan fetched some water from the back mountain with the mineral water bottle he picked up, and went to the tent to wipe himself.

This time, she learned to use the quilt to block the camera.

After hearing the sound of Xiao Zhimo entering the tent to sleep, she tiptoed out, picked up the iron pan, and walked to Pei Qingyi's shelter with a night light.

In the silence of the night, the mountain road was foggy and foggy, only the rustling noises could be heard in the grass.

The photographer who was following Lu Fan was trembling, fearing that something might be stained.

"Don't be afraid, this island is fairly clean."

Lu Fan said abruptly in front.

"..."

It's clean, but a bit unclean.

The photographer broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and the images of the three cameras shook.

Fortunately, it was less than ten meters away from Pei Qingyi's shelter. Lu Fan pointed to an open space not far ahead, and said to them, "Let's send it there, and I will walk the rest of the way by myself."

Photographers: "???"

Before they could understand, Lu Fan suddenly jumped down, jumped steadily from the open space about four meters high to the ground, and appeared in front of Pei Qingyi's tent.

Through the night vision function of the camera, they quickly understood what Lu Fan meant.

Looking around, there was nowhere to go. The height that Lu Fan could jump, any one of them would have their legs broken.

Right now they can only stand on this high platform and take pictures of her every move from a distance.

Hearing a loud "Duan——", Lu Fan threw the iron pot in front of Pei Qingyi's tent.

It also woke up Luo Qilin who was sleeping in the woods next door.

"Mr. Luo, are you still awake at this late hour?"

Pei Qingyi's voice came from inside the tent, and then she opened the zipper and got out of the tent to check what happened.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Lu Fan who was holding a night light in his hand, illuminating his face in a miserable green.

"what--?!"

Pei Qingyi was so frightened that she screamed on the spot.

"what happened?"

Luo Qilin rushed over, originally wanting to be a "hero to save the beauty", but after seeing Lu Fan's "inhuman" face, he also fell to the ground in fright, "You...what the hell are you!"

Lu Fan's original intention was not to scare them. She came here only to get back her pot and fishing rod.

So she squatted down and put the night light on Pei Qingyi's forehead to see if she was sick.

After seeing clearly, she asked directly: "You are not sick at all, why are you pretending to be sick?"

"You must be sick! You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?!"

Pei Qingyi recognized her voice, and jumped out of the tent angrily. Knowing that there was no camera, she cursed without any scruples.

"Since you admit that you're not sick, it's not too much for me to take back my things?"

As Lu Fan said, he took the night light and looked around, and finally found her new pot and fishing rod behind the tent.

Luo Qilin, who was still sitting on the ground, quickly stood up, ran over and snatched away the tool she was about to take, and said domineeringly: "Xiao Zhimo promised to lend us a few days, and you can take it if you say it?"

"What he promised him has nothing to do with whether I take it or not."

Lu Fan put the night light on the tent, and then stretched out his right hand towards him.

Luo Qilin thought she was going to rob him by force, and subconsciously hid behind him. Unexpectedly, Lu Fan clasped the tendons on his wrist first, and took advantage of the moment when he stretched his fingers in pain, and quickly caught the falling object with his left hand. pot.

"I bought this pot myself, and I am the one who can control the right to use it."

She held the pot in her left hand, picked up the fishing rod on the ground with her right hand, tapped the iron pot outside the tent lightly with the fishhook, and said indifferently, "I scared you just now, so I use it to express my apology."

After all, she put the night light into the pot and planned to leave.

"Lu Fan, if you don't put your things down, tomorrow I will reveal that you and Xiao Zhimo are brothers and sisters who have known each other for a long time!"

Pei Qingyi threatened quietly from behind.

"..."

Lu Fan stopped in his tracks, tilted his head towards her, and asked suspiciously, "Is there a shameful relationship between brothers and sisters?"

Now it's Pei Qingyi's turn to be puzzled, "Then what are you guys doing hiding on the show? Wouldn't it be nice if you just admitted your relationship?"

"Isn't it for the effect of the show? Don't you and my senior brother also call each other Mr. Xiao and Mr. Pei?"

"Why on earth did you come to this show?"

Pei Qingyi obviously didn't want to let her go, and continued to ask aggressively.

Regarding this question, Lu Fan blurted out without thinking, "Make money."

"..."

"Since you want to make money, then rely on your real ability and don't feel shameful about going through the back door?" Luo Qilin interrupted at this moment.

"If it's about participating in the program, then I am indeed qualified to come here because of my senior brother's fame."

Lu Fan's indifferent eyes flicked past him, and he said slowly, "But in the show, if I win the props with real skills, what's the difference between grabbing them and not returning them?"

Having said that, she looked at Pei Qingyi again, "It's the same with you. You know that the new song was created by my elder brother, but you steal it out of conscience and keep it for yourself. What's the difference between it and a dove occupying a magpie's nest?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)