The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

Putting down the things in his hand comforted Guan Gu, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... We don't want it anymore!"

Give Xinling a wink

Tang Hao got out of the tent, dragged Xin Ling with the little water snake and disappeared in front of Guan Gu.

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"Why is Guan Gu so afraid of snakes..." Xin Ling shook the jar in his hand

Tang Hao was also a little confused, "There should be a shadow... Did you ever get bitten by a snake when you were in the island country? By the way, was this snake caught by Yoyo?"

"I caught"

"Oh...Yuyou is amazing..." Tang Hao realized that something was wrong after he finished speaking. He raised his head and looked at Xinling suspiciously, "You...what did you just say?"

"This snake was found by Yoyo in a crevice in a stone by the river, and I caught it." Xin stared at the little snake in the jar.

"Uh...."

Tang Hao scratched his head, "Let's put it away... or Guan Gu will be scared again when he sees it..."

"Ah... We walked by the river for a long time before we found this one..." Xin Ling didn't want to let it go. This snake is still cute. Of course, it's because it's too small. Moe, if it was bigger, then 023 would be fiercer

"Be good, be obedient! Guan Gu will collapse when he sees this snake again..."

"Okay..." Xin Ling was still a little reluctant and opened the lid

Tang Hao was so frightened that he was blown away. What if this snake suddenly gave Xinling a bite, although it was not poisonous, it would hurt!

Before he could make any move, Xin Ling had already touched the little snake's head and pressed it in to close the lid

"Find a good place to put it." Tang Hao took Xin Ling's hand and walked towards the river

It is not easy to say that this little snake is called "Snake Mountain". After climbing up for so long, I saw such a snake. . . .Maybe it's still a seedling

If Xinling really takes it back, I guess there is really not a single snake on Sheshan.

Squatting by a creek, Xinling opened the lid and watched the little snake get into the creek, (bcff) twisted and swam away

Tang Hao looked at this beautiful scenery, and Shi Xing Dafa was about to recite two lines of poetry.

"Mountain...."

As soon as she said a word, Yunyou stepped on the stone and came over again, "Xinling Xinling! Quick! I heard from Guan Gu that there are pangolins on this mountain! Let's find it!"

Come here to grab my heart and run away

Xin Ling was hurriedly pulled away, and only had time to put the jar in his hand to Tang Hao, and the two happy backs slowly walked away.

Tang Hao took the jar and petrified it on the spot. Can you make me coquettish? . . .

Helplessly, I walked back with the jar in my hand.

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Helplessly, I walked back with the jar in my hand.

While walking while admiring the scenery along the way, I accidentally left an emerald green cone in a remote place

Curiously, he opened the dense forest and glanced at it, and he was a little speechless. It was Teacher Zeng. . . . .

He is putting emerald green rice dumplings in the shape. . . . .Uh. . . . .Untie the rope on the tent

Tang Hao stepped forward, "Mr. Zeng, are you using a tent for performance art?"

Teacher Zeng coughed twice, "I didn't expect you to have a vision, Hao. Those two vulgar women just now couldn't see that this was a kind of art! Let me tell you..."

Tang Hao suddenly interrupted, "Except that it looks a bit like a zongzi, the rest are really good!"

"..." Teacher Zeng.

"Cut!" Teacher Zeng waved his hand, "You ordinary people, you don't understand any of them, look at what this is!"

Tang Hao glanced at the camera-like thing in Teacher Zeng's hand, and nodded cautiously, "Well... If I guessed correctly, this should be my Canon camera, and... I remember it should be now. On the third column, second compartment of my living room cabinet!"

Now Teacher Zeng is embarrassed, "Don't pay attention to these details!" He took the camera and moved to Tang Hao's side, "Look!"

When I turned on the camera, a photo appeared. It was the whole process of Mr. Zeng's tent setting up. This shameless person even recorded it step by step with the camera. . .

He has set up two types of tents, one shaped like a zongzi and one shaped like a cylinder.

After patiently reading dozens of photos, Tang Hao really admired Mr. Zeng's ability to build a tent with infinite possibilities with limited conditions. . . .

"Teacher Zeng..."

Tang Hao's forehead popped out of tic tac toe, and he clenched his fists, "Don't you know that triangles are the most stable shape? You build them according to the triangles, and then put those!"

He pointed to a pile of brackets that were abandoned by Teacher Zeng.

"Use all that! I'm sure! You'll definitely have a normal tent!"

"Also!" Tang Hao snatched the camera from Teacher Zeng's hand, "I have no objection to using my camera! But!!!!!! Don't record these messy things! Trust me, if I find the camera when I get home And there are these pictures in there...you'll know what cruelty is!"

Tang Hao laughed sinisterly, patted Teacher Zeng on the shoulder, and turned back.

Teacher Zeng looked at the camera in his hand, turned around and sighed, his back was rather lonely, "No one but me can understand such a beautiful work of art...hey...".

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