Chapter 367 Chapter 367 Why is he so flexible? ? ? ...
He is a small jumping spider. Jumping spiders as a species cannot weave webs. They move around by jumping and occasionally use spider silk, but they are all single strands of silk for convenience.
When the little guy is happy, he also jumps around.
Obviously, the act of catching seafood is very novel to Xiao Lezhou.
The environment in which he had lived before was there.
In the past, everything was for survival, for staying alive. He had never even seen the sea. After coming here, his impression of the sea was that shrimps were delicious.
The fish is delicious.
Shellfish are delicious.
To sum it up – the sea is really delicious.
Although they came here by boat, the little guy didn't actually look at the sea carefully. When his father took him to the beach to play that day, he just picked up some small shells. They picked them up in the scenic area. As we all know, the beaches and reef areas of scenic areas generally have fewer resources, and the seafood picked up is also small.
And we don't follow the tides, we just come here for fun.
So there were just some small crabs running around on the beach and some shells scattered on the sand.
But for the little cub, these have already made him very curious.
You can play in the water freely at the beach. For little ones, there are almost no children of this age who don’t like the beach.
Many children also got their skin sunburned at the beach.
They refused to return from the sea.
For this purpose, Le Yanchen also specially provided a full set of care for his little cub.
It would be much better if they didn't go into the sea. Although the weather was hot, he still wrapped the little guy tightly.
This time the bus came from a farther place.
The sound of waves crashing was heard, and the tide had already receded partially.
This is not a reef area, but there are a lot of shellfish here, and there is a lot of seaweed in the distance, with some crabs and fish hiding in it.
The little guy's back is cheerful as he jumps and skips, and that little figure is really so happy.
The camera couldn't help but keep following this little guy.
Then I heard the little guy humming a song, but it was just a few words. The little guy seemed to remember something and stopped singing suddenly. His cheerful steps hesitated for a moment.
At that moment, the originally happy barrage of comments paused for a moment, as if bursting out.
"Ahhhhh, no, how come Li Huai is gone and still affects our kids?"
"I spend my breaks at work just to watch Zizi relieve stress. He's so happy, and it makes me feel like my workaholic life has become happier. But just now, Zizi must have remembered what Li Huai said, right? Ahhh, damn Li Huai, I'm so pissed off!!!"
"No, Xiao Lezhou isn't planning on becoming a musician. What's wrong with him humming off-key? I love hearing this, too!"
"I choked up. Who can tell Zhou Zhou that Auntie really likes to hear him hum? Really!"
Over there, Le Yanchen was walking in front holding the little guy's hand. He was also the first to notice that the little guy hummed a song and suddenly stopped.
He knew it in his heart.
This little guy actually cares a lot about many things.
Especially caring about him.
The little guy protects his calf very tightly and doesn't want to cause any harm to him.
I don't want to hear any bad things about him.
Although the little guy didn't say it, Le Yanchen could see it.
Le Yanchen bent down, reached out, and picked up the little guy.
The little cub was opening his big round, bright eyes and looking at his father without blinking. He was wearing a small yellow hat and holding a small bucket and shovel in his hands.
"dad?"
The voice was soft and childish, and she tilted her head to look at Le Yanchen with a bit of confusion.
He didn't quite understand what Le Yanchen was doing.
Zhou Zhou can walk by himself and doesn’t need his father to hold him.
Although Zhou Zhou likes being held by his father, the weather is too hot now.
Le Yanchen reached out and rubbed the cub's head.
It doesn't feel as comfortable as rubbing the cub's curly head directly through the hat.
Le Yanchen looked at little Le Zhou and spoke seriously.
"Zhouzhou."
Le Zhou tilted his little head.
What's wrong, Dad?
"Dad told you before."
Le Yanchen put the little guy down again, his voice nonchalant.
With a bit of confidence.
"Zhou Zhou can do whatever he wants to do. Don't worry about Dad. If what Zhou Zhou does affects Dad, it means Dad has something he hasn't done well."
Le Yanchen lowered his head and looked at little Le Zhou.
"Do you understand?"
Le Zhou blinked his big eyes.
A group of people nearby leaned over to look.
They seemed to want to speak too, but looking at Le Yanchen, they didn't dare to say anything.
Yes, yes, what a lovely song.
The sound of a baby humming a song out of tune is quite interesting, not the kind of particularly unpleasant, devilish sound that fills your ears.
It's quite rare to find a guy as mean as Li Huai.
Xiao Lezhou seemed to have noticed the movement of the person next to him. He looked back cautiously, then turned back again.
He looked a little embarrassed, his face slightly flushed.
In fact, she still has that dull and cold look, but her parents deliberately decorated her with bright colors to make her look extra soft and lively.
"Around, there are a lot of people around."
After the little guy clearly realized that his singing was out of tune, he finally lost his previous confidence in singing.
Kids of this age also care a little bit about face.
At this moment, she carefully held her father's hand, carrying the bucket, and spoke in a very low voice, as if she was afraid of being heard: "Zhou Zhou will sing for Dad when we get home."
Le Yanchen paused and looked at little Le Zhou.
Le Yanchen laughed lightly.
"OK."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't."
"Teacher Le, please wait a moment. We are all musicians, we are one family. This person is not an outsider, and there is no need to be on guard against us. Just sing, I think it's fine."
"Hey, I think it's pretty good too."
"Add me one, add me one."
Little Lezhou looked back at these uncles and aunts in a daze.
This time, the little guy, who was protected by his parents and whose importance to them could be seen by everyone, received all the kindness.
They were smiling.
The atmosphere is calm.
"It's okay, Zhou Zhou. Uncle didn't tell me before, right? I went to watch the replay. Zhou Zhou sang very well."
Little Lezhou's eyes lit up.
"Really?"
"Really, we all feel that way."
"Yes, yes. Oh, and later on, uncle wants to ask Zhou Zhou to sing a few lines in the middle of uncle's song. Uncle thinks it would be great."
Chang Pei also quickly spoke: "Zhou Zhou, you have to understand one thing."
Little Lezhou blinked his eyes.
"What's going on?"
The little guy was obviously much more relaxed.
He asked curiously, poking his little head out.
Chang Pei smiled and said, "When everyone thinks it's right, but only one person thinks it's wrong."
Little Lezhou blinked.
"Then that person is wrong."
Chang Pei clapped her hands.
"Oh, Zhou Zhou is so smart."
The person standing next to Chang Pei felt a chill.
"Teacher Chang, please stay away from me a little."
Chang Pei:?
"What?"
"You pinched me."
The man looked serious.
But he looked at Le Zhou again.
"But he's right, Zhou Zhou."
Everything turned out well, and the happy little cubs began to skip and hop to the gathering place again, with a group of adults walking beside them.
"Wow, I remember this was a singing variety show, how come it's so heartwarming?"
"Honestly, everyone comforting one kid, this feeling is too harmonious, right?"
"That's great. I really don't doubt the character of any of these people. They are all good people."
"Oh no! I've been smearing Le Yanchen for three years, and now I'm actually attracted to his charm. This is killing me."
"Who understands? I told you without hesitation that you are the best parent. I was really moved to tears."
"But when it comes to picking up the pieces, we're both equally matched, so let's not laugh at each other, okay?"
"No, it's just a cute song. I'm not an outsider, let me hear it, let me hear it! !"
"One person wrote in blood. This live broadcast was edited into a variety show. It was so good that I couldn't stop watching it. I want to use the post-production to improve it. Your station's post-production is always very good. It will definitely be very good."
'Upstairs plus one.'
At this moment, they have arrived at the meeting place.
Although they said they were here to catch seafood, it was actually a live broadcast.
They still have tasks and goals.
The director team handed over the task card.
Chang Pei took the task card and read it out.
"Look for seafood and earn points based on the types. Those with the highest points will receive the best lunch and enjoy the best food here. Those with lower points will have to find food on the island themselves. Tools are provided—harpoons?"
"No, wait, wait, how can a harpoon catch a fish in a place like this? The fish here are very agile, okay?"
"Besides, aren't we here to relax and travel while livestreaming? Why are we doing so many tasks? Why don't we just be more harmonious and just go fishing and share some delicious food together?"
"I'm sorry, but there are only a limited number of treasures on this island."
The director team was there holding a loudspeaker and distributing the harpoons.
Because of little Lezhou's activeness yesterday, the director team got a small harpoon overnight. It wasn't a very sharp one, so the little guy wouldn't make a fuss, but he wouldn't hurt himself if he held it.
Le Yanchen weighed the harpoon and glanced at the fish in the distance that swam away as soon as it saw people.
The marine resources here are indeed very good, but that doesn’t mean it’s easy to catch fish by the sea.
He didn't really care about winning or losing in this regard. After all, from the time he was born until now, what good things had Le Yanchen not seen?
Fish have the highest points and shellfish have the least points. After thinking about it, several hosts decided to dig shells.
Le Yanchen's trip was purely to play with the little guy. If the little guy wanted to play in the shallow water, then he could just play in the shallow water.
They carried their harpoons, rolled up their trouser legs, and walked towards the shallow water.
Le Zhou put down the bucket, picked up his own harpoon, and tilted his head back: "Dad, Zhou Zhou will harpoon the big fish for Dad!"
They just came here to play with the little guy, and the judges who were going to dig for shells later were also happy.
"Zhou Zhou is so amazing."
But they felt in their hearts that the little guy could not catch any fish.
The fish here are extremely difficult to catch and generally cannot be caught.
But the little guy had already aimed at a fish. He held up his little harpoon and let go of his father's hand.
He jumped over quickly, causing a small splash of water.
They thought to themselves – how come he is so flexible?
Subconsciously speaking: "It's okay, keep trying... eh?"
The little guy had a fish on his harpoon, which was jumping and wagging its tail.
He held up the small fish.
Caught it right away...
Why? ? ? ?
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