Kneel to Me

【It hurts so much! ! 】

[It's really a drag, don't you have any self-knowledge? 】

[Because of this sister, I think Evans is not so attractive]

[I have a hunch that Evans will be dragged down by this sister sooner or later]

However, Evans, who was distressed by fans, looked very comfortable, and soon turned into a curious baby, pointed to the mushroom under the tree, and asked Song Juyao: "Sister, what is that?"

Song Juyao, who was turning his head to look around, glanced at the words and said, "Poisonous fly umbrella, you can't eat it."

"What about that?"

"Scaly white goose cream, you can't eat it."

"What about that? It looks like Big Brother will like it."

"That's Aconitum, do you want to poison the big brother?"

"..."

The two brothers and sisters asked and answered, and a 13-year-old boy in front turned his head curiously.

After a while, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, turned around and ran to Song Juyao: "Sister, do you know what this is?"

This is Liquan, the youngest son of the actress Li Wenling. Li Wenling frowned when he saw his younger son running to talk to Song Juyao, and turned to look at him, worried that his younger son would hit a nail.

Song Juyao looked at the little thing in Liquan's hand, it was a black boxy thing, because the moisture had been dried, so it didn't have any special smell.

Song Juyao looked at the young handsome guy in front of him, and said softly, "This is wombat feces. It's very special, right? The feces excreted by this animal are square."

The expression on the little handsome guy's face froze, and his mind was full of shit, shit, shit...

Immediately, he threw the feces out of his hands like an electric shock, and collapsed: "Ah, ah, ah, I want to wash my hands, I want to wash my hands, I want to wash my hands!!"

【hahahahahahahahaha】

[Fuck the trough suddenly burst out laughing]

【? ? Wait, it looks like my sister? ? ? 】

[Is there anything you understand, is the real daughter right? ? 】

[Professional tell you, all right. 】

On the barrage, the voice accusing Song Juyao gradually changed.

Li Wenling didn't know what happened, but felt that his son seemed to be bullied, and shouted in a bad tone: "Liquan!"

Li Quan hurriedly ran back to Li Wenling's side, quickly took the mineral water in his bag to wash his hands, and even used a bottle of water, and his expression softened a little.

"Isn't it bad to use so much water?" someone said.

Wei Yan said confidently: "It doesn't matter, there must be a water source on the island, I know how to find it, just follow me."

"We brought a solar-powered kettle." Wen Zhulian followed.

The relationship between the Wei family and the Wen family allows them to cooperate. The things they bring can be said to be quite complete. They have almost everything. If there is no accident, it is really a chūn tour. So they are very relaxed.

Soon after, they found a source of water. Everyone was tired and hungry. They all found a place to sit down and took out bread and meat. Wen Zhulian boiled the water and poured it for those who needed hot water.

"Dada, give yourself a chance and don't regret it later." Wen Zhulian advised supermodel Dada when she poured boiling water.

Dada's expression was stiff, and he glanced at the painter's father who was chatting with other male parents, but did not speak.

"Zhuzhu is such a good boy."

"It would be nice if Zhenzhen had half of you," said Chang Youqing, Chang Zhenzhen's mother.

Chang Zhenzhen immediately screamed coquettishly: "Mom! I was a treasure when Zhuzhu was away, but she was a grass with me, wasn't she?"

Wen Zhulian said, "Zhenzhen has her own strengths. I'm so good at drawing, so I don't know how to draw."

"You really know how to talk... You really know how to teach children." Mother Chang turned to Li Xin and Wen Guohua again.

The two were praised with wide-eyed smiles: "No, we haven't taught Zhuzhu much, it's all her own achievements."

"Why is it none of your business? That doesn't matter..." Mother Chang liked Wen Zhulian very much. If she hadn't already had Wei Yan, she wished her son Chang Youqing could marry her back home. Therefore, I hated Song Juyao. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that it was not pleasing to the eye. At this time, I turned to Song Juyao. The words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.

Song Juyao has never been taught by a Wen family, so she is not as sweet and lovable as Wen Zhulian.

Li Xin and Wen Guohua were a little embarrassed. They thought that they would find an opportunity to teach Song Juyao some truths. The Evans family didn't seem to have taught her how to get along with others. Everyone went out to play together. Say hello to her? I don't understand the simple truth of multiple friends, multiple paths.

Song Juyao didn't ignore them, she was busy preparing her and Evans' lunch.

The others stared at her as they ate, wondering what she was going to do, and would not be embarrassed to be hungry later? At that time, will they take the initiative to give them something to eat? This question is worth thinking about.

However, Song Juyao had collected things while they were chatting just now. She first built a stove with stones, took out the fluff of cattails that were easily flammable and put them in, and picked them up. Here comes the dead branches.

"Ju Yao, I'll give you a lighter." Wei Yan said. He took out the lighter from his bag and said kindly.

"It's hard to make fire by drilling wood, Juyao, your hand will definitely not be able to take it. Use a lighter." Wen Zhulian said.