The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

There was a sheepish smile on her face, which was a completely standard fake smile, so stiff that it could be recognized at a glance. Her grape-like pupils were slightly moved and a little erratic.

"There are so many of us. Even if we go by probability, there shouldn't be more than one person who returns empty-handed, right?"

Qian Xihe's tone sounded quite guilty, and her words seemed to imply that she had placed all her hopes on other people so early on. Obviously, as a novice in fishing, she was very unconfident about herself.

Li Jing realized belatedly that she had asked a stupid question. She patted Qian Xihe's shoulder soothingly and spoke to relieve the invisible pressure brought by her carelessness.

"It's okay, it's okay. We are here to have fun. This is also an uncertain factor. Just relax!"

Jiang Jiao and Song Chuyi were like little kids. While waiting for Lin Shengpu to drive out, they shook the buckets in their hands until they made creaking sounds. It seemed like they were competing with each other. Even without saying a word, they silently started comparing how loudly their buckets could be shaken.

Li Jing was chatting with Qian Xihe. Although there was a big age difference between them, perhaps because of Qian Xihe's unique experience, their mental ages were almost the same, so they had plenty of topics to talk about.

However, the words she was about to say were distracted by the creaking noise made by Song Chuyi and the others, and she suddenly forgot what she was going to say.

He couldn't help but look up and look back at the two people. His eyebrows twitched a few times. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to carry endless intimidation, making the two girls who were looking at each other stunned for a moment. They stopped what they were doing and stood there obediently, waiting to get on the bus as if nothing had happened.

Qian Xihe took in the whole scene, and smiled secretly with her hands covering her mouth. She was not wearing any heavy makeup, but had slightly fair and pretty facial features. She was immersed in the light morning sunlight, with her own unique moment of beauty.

The person viewing the scenery does not know when he has become a beautiful scene in the eyes of others.

Bai Menggui, who was guarding everyone's luggage, looked at her. His clear eyes inevitably showed a bit of absent-mindedness, but he only paused for a moment and regained his original rationality. He blended into the conversation silently like a warm stream, and became an existence that could not be ignored.

“Ugh~—Ugh~”

Song Chuyi was lying on the white railing of the ship, vomiting all over the place. Even his originally rosy little face had turned as pale as paper.

Even though she had made preparations in advance, she had not expected that she would be so susceptible to seasickness.

Even though I had taken seasickness medicine in advance, I still felt so uncomfortable and vomited.

Other people might feel a little uncomfortable, but they would be fine after a little adaptation. It would not end up like her.

"Do you want to go get some sleep?"

As someone of the same age as Jiang Jiao, they obviously got along better with the outgoing Song Chuyi in the short few days. At this moment, she frowned slightly and gently patted Song Chuyi's back, her words and actions showing that she was very worried.

"Yeah, I feel the same way. I'll go there later."

Song Chuyi nodded hurriedly and walked a few steps in the opposite direction of Jiang Jiao. His voice was inevitably a little hoarse, probably because of vomiting.