In the end, Gu Nian still transferred the money.
When Luo Shimiao saw the three dishes and one soup on the table, the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile. Sure enough, they were all her favorite foods.
After dinner, Luo Shimiao saw Gu Nian making a phone call and operating the computer in his room, but she didn't go in to disturb him.
After taking a shower back in her room, she lay in bed reading a sweet romance novel about a domineering CEO pursuing her.
The next day, at the dock.
Cao Lu looked at the four people on the shore and said insincerely, "Although I really want everyone to get on the boat together, the program's rules cannot be broken. If we find any Heart Fruits, I will share them with everyone."
Luo Shimiao: “yue...”
Cao Lu glanced at the camera and said angrily, "Luo Shimiao, is this your attitude? I was even thinking of finding a Heart-Sharing Fruit to share with you, but it seems unnecessary now. You're biting the hand that feeds you. However, if Teacher Gu asks, I might give it to you for his sake."
Gu Nian played with Luo Shimiao's hair, acting as if she hadn't heard anything.
Luo Shimiao rolled her eyes. "That's what you say, but I bet that's not what you really think. I bet your real thought is that once you find the Tree of Love, you'll destroy all the fruits so that none of us can have them."
"Stop spouting nonsense," Cao Lu said, blinking her eyes.
"Captain, let's go."
Watching the ship slowly depart, Lan Xinyue asked, "Goddess Miaomiao, how are we going to get to the island without a ship?"
Gu Nian, who had been quiet all along, said, "Just buy it."
After saying that, he walked over to an older man, pointed to the boat at his feet, and said, "Sell me the boat, name your price."
The man paused for a second, then replied, "I'm sorry, this is my means of livelihood and I can't sell it."
Gu Nian coldly asked, "One million, sell or not?"
Luo Shimiao gasped. What a spendthrift! Even if you have money, you can't just squander it like this. This ship is worth at most a few hundred thousand.
"The uncle was just joking with you. How about this, you can rent your boat to us for a day. We'll give you 20,000 yuan for the rental fee, and you can take a day off."
Uncle: "20,000?"
Gu Nian: "Too little? You can increase the price. Name your price."
The uncle was an honest man. He waved his hand and said, "No problem, no problem. What do you need a boat for?"
“We’re going to Beiliu Island,” Luo Shimiao answered truthfully.
"We can rent you the boat, but do you know how to sail it?"
Luo Shimiao smiled and said, "I can drive. If I accidentally damage the boat, I'll compensate you for the original price."
"It's been a long time since I've had a rest. I'll rent the boat to you. I just filled it up with gas. Beiliu Island isn't far. I can make ten round trips without any problem."
After paying the rent, the four boarded the boat.
After checking the equipment and confirming that there were no problems, Luo Shimiao started the engine and gripped the helm: "Passengers, if you're afraid of dying, put on your life jackets and hold on tight to the handrails. This captain is about to set sail."
The ship glided smoothly across the sea, its speed gradually increasing.
"Ahhh, Goddess Miaomiao, are you going to the sky or the sea?! Slow down, I'm going to blow my hair bald!" Lan Xinyue gripped the handrail tightly, the sea breeze making her long hair stand on end.
The photographer, who was originally standing to take pictures, is now shivering and crouching in a corner, wishing he could lie down.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth. He was a man; he couldn't back down! He couldn't back down! He couldn't back down!
The hand gripping the handrail was trembling slightly.
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—【Luo Shimiao, an all-around entertainer, can climb rooftops and steer boats at sea!】
—【They got her into trouble again】
——【A vivid portrayal of passion and speed at sea】
—[Hilarious! Except for Gu Nian, their expressions are just...haha, their bodies are running, but their souls are chasing after them.]
Director He stood on the dock, looking at the ship that was "far ahead of everyone else," and said tremblingly, "Give me a quick-acting heart medicine, no, a whole bottle."
Luo Shimiao quickly caught up with Cao Lu and Zhang Kailun's boat.
He said to the shocked Cao Lu, "Actress Cao, did you not refuel the boat? Why is it moving like a snail? We'll go ahead first."
A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she steered the boat, flicking the stern and sending seawater splashing several meters high, drenching Cao Lu from head to toe.
"Ah! Luo Shimiao!" A sharp, piercing voice rang out from the sea.
Luo Shimiao smiled and feigned surprise, saying, "Oh! I'm sorry, I just got my driver's license recently, it was a mistake, sorry."
Half an hour later, at Beiliu Island.
Luo Shimiao unfolded the map: "There is a village on the island called Beiliu Village, which is the only village here. The island is not small, and the villagers are familiar with the terrain. Asking them to guide us will help us find the Tongxin Fruit faster."
To get to Beiliu Village, you have to pass through a dense forest.
Lan Xinyue was timid to begin with, and she clung tightly to Zhou Yang's clothes.
"Xinyue, this is a forest, not a haunted house," Zhou Yang said helplessly, looking at the clothes that were torn and deformed.
"I'm afraid of snakes. If one suddenly falls from a tree, I really will die on the spot."
After walking for about 10 minutes, we still hadn't left the forest.
Luo Shimiao fanned himself by pulling at his collar, sweat wetting his bangs. He was wearing a black casual outfit that absorbed a lot of heat.
Looking down, he noticed his shoelaces were untied. He placed the map in Gu Nian's hand and squatted down to tie his shoelaces.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the air. Luo Shimiao narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed past.
With a swift grab of his right hand, a wooden arrow appeared in his palm, its sharp tip only 20 centimeters from Luo Shimiao's head.
Luo Shimiao threw the wooden arrow back with his other hand.
"Village chief, watch out!"
A burly man, about 190 cm tall, swiftly pulled the village chief aside. The wooden arrow grazed his shoulder and embedded itself in the tree trunk behind him, its fletching bouncing for a long time before finally stopping.
To capture the scene from all angles, the director used drones, which recorded the entire thrilling moment.
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