Chapter 189 Don’t touch anyone.

The destination was Crescent Bay where we had been before, and the same transaction was being conducted.

The difference was that last time she stopped to play several times on the road, which resulted in her arriving after dark. This time she went straight to the finish line, set off in the morning, and saw the sea in the afternoon.

"Hey! Baby, it looks like we got here first!"

Shu Maomao opened his eyes and rubbed them: "Mom, he's on the beach."

"Well, he's fast."

There is a row of coconut trees planted on the side of the road in Crescent Bay, and the traces of the last fight are still there, lying crookedly.

The blue sky, white clouds, sea, sunshine, and half-dead coconut trees are undeniably a beautiful sight that makes people feel good.

The ultraviolet rays at the beach are very strong, especially in the summer afternoons. Shu Lan applied sunscreen to herself and then rubbed it on Shu Maomao's arm. As she was busy, a leisurely female voice rang in her ears: "Long time no see."

It has indeed been a long time since we last met. The last time we met was at Zhong Mei and Fang Botao's wedding. He was the zombie's anchor in the north, and she was pioneering a doomsday survival path for humanity in the south.

Like two netizens who keep in touch frequently but are far apart in the world.

Shu Lan said, "Wait a minute. They say sunburns are very painful."

Li Yanli leaned on her car door with one hand, squinting her eyes and said, "I know, I'll get sunburned if I get exposed to the sun. Broken arms and legs don't hurt, but being in the sun will hurt."

Shu Lan was surprised and said, "Why are you still standing outside? Get in the car!"

"It's okay. I like this bearable pain. It feels a bit like being alive."

Shu Lan didn't understand, but she respected it. After she finished wiping, she took a bag from the back seat, changed her driving shoes into flip-flops, and got out of the car with a sun hat.

Li Yanli took a few steps back and only then could she see clearly that she was wearing a cool swimsuit and short skirt. The skin exposed on her long legs and thin arms was so white that it seemed to be reflecting light under the sun.

He turned his head quickly as if he had been stabbed in the eye.

"Did you dress up specially today?"

Shu Lan said, "That's right. The season wasn't right the last time I came. I had already made up my mind before coming this time to shoot a series of beachfront photos. I want to have as much fun as I can before the world ends."

Shu Maomao next to him was also dressed in a casual vacation style, with a white vest, a blue striped shirt jacket, patterned swimming trunks and the same flip-flops. He was putting on sunglasses with an expressionless face.

Shu Lan held up a wide-brimmed sun hat and put it on Li Yanli. "Here you go. The more coverage you can get, the better."

Li Yanli was stunned. She had already turned around and went to Shu Maomao to ask for a new hat. The mother and son headed straight for the beach with a clear purpose.

No matter when or where she is, she is always full of energy and treats the world as a playground.

"Sister, come here quickly, let's take a photo together first!"

And she also pulls others in to play with her.

Li Yanli chuckled and shook his head, holding down his hat and raising his foot to follow.

You can play on the beach, but it is impossible to go into the water. The ocean looks clean, but there are countless dead fish in it. In Shu Lan's imagination, it is like a pot of fish soup. It can be used to extract salt, but forget about playing in the water. She doesn't really want to be a condiment for fish soup.

The camera, controlled by Clairvoyance and Metal, seemed to have its own consciousness. After taking photos of Blue Star's remains with the blue sea as the background from every angle, Shu Lan couldn't wait to get under the parasol she had brought with her. "I can't do it anymore. It's a bit hot."

Two gusts of freezing wind hit her simultaneously, as if winter had arrived in an instant. She shivered with the cold and said quickly, "Thank you, two great immortals. Please withdraw your magical powers. I'll...hiss...just blow the sea breeze."

Shu Maomao glanced at Li Yanli and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

Li Yanli shrugged: "I can't help it, I'm kind-hearted."

Shu Maomao took out the memory card containing the video of the party and gave it to him: "Here's what you want. Let's go."

Li Yanli took it, put it in his pocket, and sat down on the beach chair to lie down leisurely: "The scenery here is really nice, it doesn't hurt to look at it for a while longer."

"Don't you want to go and fight?"

"Okay, let's go fight on the sea?"

"Walk."

Shu Lan was still drinking water without saying a word when no one appeared around her.

She looked around silently. The beach was quiet. Finally, she sighed, picked up the camera and started looking through the photos.

I have to say that the photographer's preferences can be seen from the photos. There is almost no trace of Li Yanli in the photos. Only a piece of her skirt, half an arm or half a face is left. Only two or three group photos were kindly left.

In the photo, she was standing behind Shu Maomao with her arms around his neck, while Li Yanli was standing almost at the edge of the camera, at least two meters away from them.

Shu Lan stared at the smiling woman in the camera and thought: I wish this was what he really looked like.

If she told Li Yanli that she already knew the truth and he didn't need to pretend in front of her, would Li Yanli be happier or would he stay away from her?

Alas, I don’t know.

Shu Lan put down her camera, lay down on the beach chair, and took off her hat to cover her face.

"Go ahead and fight. I'm going to take a nap first."

After waking up from a nap, Shu Lan opened her eyes and found that there was still no one around her. She sighed softly.

It’s too much not to take her to play if she doesn’t have special abilities. Just let her play by herself.

Shu Lan picked up some tools nearby, poured some fish soup into the sand and stirred it, then sat on the beach and piled the wet sand into a cake, talking to herself and taking pictures of the cake.

"This is the kitchen of the famous dessert chef Shu Xiaolan. Today, I'm making a three-layered luxurious cake, as well as macarons and egg tarts..."

A figure appeared beside her, his shirt jacket tattered and draped over his arm, revealing the small vest underneath. He asked her, "Where is it?"

Li Yanli appeared shortly after, challenging him, "Why are you running? Are you admitting defeat, kid?"

Shu Maomao saw the cake-shaped sand in front of him, his eyes slightly disappointed, raised his chin and said contemptuously: "Continue, I will break your left hand too."

Li Yanli sneered, "Very ambitious."

The tension immediately mounted. Shu Lan looked around, feeling exhausted. "If we have to have a winner, couldn't we just play rock-paper-scissors? It's safer and saves time."

Li Yanli said, "What if he can read minds?"

Shu Lan said, "Stand back to back, don't touch each other. Hurry up, I still want to go play in the swimming pool today."

Li Yanli turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly. No one should touch anyone?

Does that mean he really exists?

Shu Lan was still completely unaware that she had let the cat out of the bag. When neither of them could see each other, she shouted, "Close your eyes, don't use your powers, this is the one to decide the outcome. Listen to my command, rock, paper, scissors!"

"If it's a tie, let's go rock, paper, scissors!"

"Okay, one paper and one scissors. Shu Maomao wins. Sister, you lost narrowly. Don't be too sad. Let's stop here for today. I hope you two will never fight again."

Shu Maomao glanced at Li Yanli and said, "I'll win in a fight."

"Yes, you win, you win."

Li Yanli didn't care at all and wasn't sad at all. After turning around, he lowered his eyes and stared at Shu Maomao's expression, but Shu Maomao had no expression. He took off the clothes that were torn in the fight, put on the old man's vest, picked up the spatula and started cutting the "cake", and asked: "Mom, what flavor is this?"