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He wiped the big strawberry carefully with a wet wipe again.

Lin Nan glanced at Lin Nan, who was looking at the big strawberry eagerly, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"Want to eat?"

Lin Nan hesitated for a second and nodded sincerely.

"I also want to give you food, but I also want to give it to Sister Yaoyao first, and I dare to go there."

Tang Ping smiled and walked through the middle of the team to the front of the team under Lin Nan's aggrieved gaze.

"Sister Yaoyao, open your mouth, ah——"

Yan Yao looked at him warily: "? What do you want to do?"

Do you really want to do it, now, here?

Tang Ping almost said this famous saying.

"Open your mouth first, it's urgent."

"I refuse." Yan Yao remained extremely vigilant and covered her mouth before speaking.

In the past few days since she was cheated when she was drunk, Tang Ping seemed to have let go and tricked her many times——

We were so well-behaved before, but are there really only 0 times and countless times!

Tang Ping sighed and spread his palms, revealing the big strawberry.

"Originally, I wanted to stuff this extremely rare wild strawberry into your mouth when you weren't paying attention, but you're so protective, so let's forget it."

He shouted "President" and threw the big strawberry over.

Song Ze turned around and saw a strawberry flying toward him. He stretched his neck, opened his mouth, and bit into it without thinking.

Chewing, swallowing, giving a thumbs up: "It's so sweet, where did it come from?"

"The kind-hearted farmer uncle fed him by soaking his feces and urine."

"vomit--"

"I'm just kidding, it just grows wild on the roadside, and I've disinfected it with alcohol wipes..."

Before Tang Ping finished speaking, he saw Song Ze straightening up and walking towards him menacingly.

He frowned and immediately retreated behind everyone... to protect everyone in front of him!

"Don't be afraid, everyone. There is only one president. If we swarm him, we won't be able to exhaust his inner strength!"

"Damn, have you read too many martial arts novels these days?"

Playing and playing around adds a bit of popularity to the cold mountain forest.

After gradually getting rid of depression and restoring the joyful atmosphere, everyone finally arrived at their destination.

"What is the name of this mountain and what peak is it?" Tang Ping asked.

"Jietou Mountain, Hob Peak." Chen Xiao said.

Tang Ping said oh and turned to look at Victor who was filming the vlog:

"Arrived at the highest peak of Jietou Mountain, Hob Peak!"

"The Hob Peak is so beautiful. Wow, isn't it expensive? Let's take a look at the stream below, my family."

The three male writers' faces darkened: "What do you mean?"

Lin Nan Yanyao let out a "chick", and many other magazine employees did the same, but they had received professional training and immediately stopped their expressions.

Chen Xiao's lips, which were dry from talking too much, opened.

He hesitated for a moment and finally did not say:

During the previous war, many people were beheaded here, and their heads rolled down the mountain.

That’s why it’s called Jietou Mountain and Hob Peak.

Although I really want to popularize this heavy historical knowledge, I’d better not spoil the atmosphere yet.

Chen Xiao took out the iron rope and tied it in place.

Let everyone go forward alone and watch and take photos at the dangerous but unique cliff edge.

Many people walked to the edge and looked down. Their faces turned pale with fear and their legs became weak. They stood there for a long time and finally had to be dragged back.

It was Tang Ping's turn, and several people were waiting to see his joke.

But it was so funny that Tang Ping didn't go to the edge at all.

He cautiously stood half a meter away from the edge, bending his legs and lowering his center of gravity, overlooking the scenery below like an assassin coming to an overlook.

Green mountains, clear water and yellow villages are indeed, as Chen Xiao said beforehand, more beautiful than shown in the photos.

In addition, the hazy scene of clouds and mist slowly rising from the mountainside in the distance, half-covering the true appearance of the green mountains and barn trees, and it seemed like heavy snowfall was gradually covering the top of the mountain, also quite impressed him.

"Have you seen the pattern on the cliff?" Chen Xiao asked aloud.

Tang Ping looked around and saw what appeared to be a thin figure on a cliff, holding a curved T-shaped shape in his hand, like a pickaxe.

"Is there someone mining?" he asked.

Chen Xiao's face darkened: "What mining? It's a woman holding an umbrella!"

He took a breath and said slowly:

"That mountain is the last stop of our trip. We will climb it tomorrow."

"There is something on that mountain that I want to take you to find. I won't say more about what it is specifically."

"But I'm sure you guys want it very much."

Ok?

Tang Ping noticed.

The big one is coming?

Chapter 184 It’s Fog ([-] words)

The next day.

A group of people didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning and had lunch without moving for long.

When Chen Xiao stayed in hiding all night and proudly told everyone about today's purpose at the dinner table, the response he received...

mediocre.

"Ah? Does anyone still want to get married these days?"

"Old Chen, this is it. Is this how you kept everyone secret for a whole day?"

"It's not that I don't want to get married, Lao Chen, but I don't have money to buy a house. The landlord just took advantage of me when I renewed my lease two months ago and raised the price. Then I kicked him out and looked for a new house overnight... Alas, even if I meet true love, I just let her live with her. I suffered.”

"Forget about my brothers, I was just arranged on a blind date during the Chinese New Year this year, and the person opposite me was a kindergarten teacher. Do you understand the contempt and disdain she has for me from the bottom of her soul?"

"After all, they went on a blind date with you, and they treated you with disdain. A while ago, one of my blind dates chose a high-end restaurant. They asked me to bring my best friend to the meeting. I paid the bill, and then I was not allowed to go."

"I'm not telling you, Old Chen. There are no serious marriage temples nowadays. They are all for career seekers. No serious person would want to go to this marriage temple in the wilderness."

"That's right, if you say that you can make more money by worshiping at that temple in the future, then I won't believe you and go there, but let's forget about the Marriage Temple."

"..."

Chen Xiao looked at the dining table in astonishment.

A large group of people who were eating and drinking happily suddenly seemed to have held a complaint meeting, and everyone had endless complaints.

Complaining and complaining, he would turn the gun back from time to time and complain about him.

This--

Are all the relationships between men and women these days like this?

That’s not right either. It’s only been a few years since I married my son. How can everything change in just a few years?

"I spent a long time visiting the temple to find a girlfriend." Tang Ping suddenly realized that, like everyone else, it was funny that such a trivial matter was so funny, but Chen Xiao actually acted as if he was taking it very seriously.

He is still young and has not yet reached the age of needing a blind date. Although he has no experience in male-female love, his future is bright.

There is no need to worship that kind of temple.

However, when it comes to visiting temples to seek a girlfriend, Tang Ping has a vague impression.

Hmm... "One Hundred Girlfriends Who Like You Super, Super, Super, Super, Super"?

Great abstraction.

It seems that there is a series called "What's the name", and he also found his girlfriend in the temple.

"Are you interested?" he asked Victor, who did not forget to watch the game guide video while eating.

"No." Victor responded calmly:

"I just play games to date my sister, and the success rate is higher than climbing a mountain and worshiping a marriage temple."

"In the final analysis, it is better to pray for yourself than to pray to gods and Buddhas. It's not like you don't have hands and feet. If you want to pursue your own happiness, of course you can only rely on yourself."

"It makes sense." Tang Ping nodded in agreement.

"Old Chen, let's change the project. Everyone won't be happy with this." Someone suggested.

"Yes, Lao Chen, change to something more fun. If you really can't afford to laze in bed all day, it's better than worshiping at the Marriage Temple." Many people agreed.

Chen Xiao's head is as big as a bucket.

"It's all here, let's go and have a look."

The person who suddenly expressed support for Chen Xiao was Song Ze!

"If you don't want to go, stay nearby and play. If you want to go, let's go play together."

"I really want to worship that temple and see if I can find a big-bodied girlfriend of my dreams, hehe."

"Yes, the cutting board is sizzling——!"

Yan Yao's high heels stepped hard on Song Ze's instep under the table, and she even stepped hard on her shoes, her face expressionless.

"I'll go too."

She said calmly:

"The scenery on that mountain top was good yesterday. I wonder how the scenery will be on this mountain top today."

"I..." A voice like a mosquito's fly echoed from the side.

Lin Nan raised her little hand to indicate that she also wanted to participate.

Because everyone looked over and shrank their necks.

"You..." Chen Xiao was moved.

There are still many good people in Dove of Peace!

Lin Nan looked at Tang Ping.

Tang Ping: "Hahaha, I won't go."

Xiaopang hesitated: "I won't go either."

In the end, out of a table of employees and writers, only three were willing to climb mountains and worship temples.

Chen Xiao lamented in his heart that the world was declining and people's hearts were not as old as before. After eating, he took a short rest and prepared to lead the team.

"Because the mountain is not too high and there are small paths along the way. If everything goes well, we can come back down the mountain before dinner at six or seven o'clock."

He was talking to Song Zeyanyao and Lin Nan when he saw three male writers walking over.

"We discussed it and decided that it would be a shame not to go now that we have come, so let's go."

Team member +3.

Chen Xiao was a little relieved that there were six people now.

Lin Nan looked at the three male writers, then looked around, and left silently.

After a moment.