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Pearl River

Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu walked up the mountain while asking for directions, and the villagers of Baipo Village were very enthusiastic and couldn't wait to send the two of them directly to their destination.

After learning what they were going to do on the mountain, the fellow took a look at the slightly gloomy sky and told them: "It is estimated that it will rain today, and the terrain on the mountain is steep, so you should be careful."

"We will, thank you. Jiang Qi said goodbye to the villagers, and walked up the path at the bottom of the mountain with Qiao Zhuyu.

Their task is to cut the bamboo, and then make it into a bamboo basket on the spot, and take the bamboo basket to the person in charge of the program team in exchange for the ingredients for today's dinner.

In Baipo Village, people often go up the mountain to cut bamboo, and then make various woven products to sell for money, and the mountain paths are also stepped out by people over the years.

In the afternoon, there was no sun, it was cloudy, and the surrounding forests and seas were all turquoise, and sometimes there was a gust of wind with the coolness of late summer, and the branches and leaves were chaotic, but the heart gradually calmed down in this Si Si Suo.

Since waking up in the hospital, Jiang Qi has obviously become more lively, in the natural oxygen bar, carrying a firewood knife and bouncing around.

Qiao Zhuyu didn't know what happened to Jiang Qi, but she felt that something had disappeared from Jiang Qi's body, and the consequence was -

rejuvenation.

Jiang Qi brandished the firewood knife and shouted in his mouth: "You dare to enter my territory and disturb my retreat, look at the power of my Qinglong Yanyue Knife!" The

cameraman laughed and giggled, Qiao Zhuyu just wanted to cover her face, and said in her heart that you wouldn't broadcast such a second-class thing, right?

After walking along the mountain road for more than an hour, you can already see the whole Baipo Village halfway up the mountain, the quiet village is located between the green hills, as if it is a paradise in the world, everything is beautiful and incredible.

Jiang Qi stopped when he arrived at the place, turned around pretentiously, and said to Qiao Zhuyu: "Don't move here, I'll go cut a bamboo for you."

Qiao Zhuyu was anxious, and waved her hand quickly: "Go quickly, go quickly, go quickly!"

Jiang Qi carried the firewood knife and went with a wow, and his back jumped off.

Qiao Zhuyu looked at the sky in despair, how could this be the Jiangda actor she knew? Do his fans know? If Sister Li Lin was here, would she send him to a mental hospital?

Jiang Qi is indeed very happy, his mother's affairs have given him a nightmare for eleven years, but now he knows that his mother has always loved him.

Fan Jin looked crazy after the middle lift, he felt that he was almost the same now, he was almost thirty years old and still so unstable, but he was happy!

The actor hummed a song and walked around in the bamboo forest, and finally picked a bamboo that was pleasing to the eye, he rubbed his hands, raised the firewood knife and chopped down, quite powerful.

After a few clicks, a bamboo tree fell down, revealing the green and white core inside.

Jiang Qi glanced back, Qiao Zhuyu was also chopping with a firewood knife, but his hand strength was obviously not big, and he was cutting hard.

He didn't call Qiao Zhuyu, but took out another, lighter machete, and selected the best part of the whole bamboo to cut it, until the end was only the length of a forearm.

The bamboo itself is only two fingers thick, Jiang Qi took out the tools he secretly brought out of his bag, opened the bamboo joints, and drilled a few holes in it with a position, and after rough polishing, a bamboo flute gradually took shape in his hand.

Qiao Zhuyu straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief, after cutting bamboo for a long time, her waist began to ache.

She just wanted to see the progress of Jiang Qi's work, but she suddenly heard a burst of music in her ears, the timbre was not very good, but the melody was beautiful, tactful and melodious.

Could it be that there are really hermit masters?

Qiao Zhuyu followed the prestige with this idea, and saw Jiang Hermit Master Qi standing on a higher slope with his eyes closed, his expression intoxicated, and a blue-green bamboo flute on his lips.

Jiang Qi has a long body and a jade body, his slightly long hair is a little messy by the wind, his skin is fine and white, and he is particularly eye-catching in everything around him, and Qiao Zhuyu has never heard the song he blows, but he just thinks it sounds good.

Such a person will not be a hermit master, it should be the son of a rich and noble family, who is elegant and elegant, and is only eight buckets high.

At the end of the song, Jiang Qi opened his eyes and waved his hand with a smile: "Is it good?" The

distance was a little far, and Qiao Zhuyu put her hands to her mouth and responded in a trumpet shape: "Good to hear!"

"Shouldn't I also go to the music world and get a singer or something?" Jiang Qi said.

Qiao Zhuyu smiled: "You have such a good craft, you should be a craftsman."

Jiang Qi's dream of being a singer was ruthlessly shattered by Qiao Zhuyu, he used his skills to stomp his feet, but the fallen leaves on the soles of his feet were too thick, the ground was soft, and he accidentally stepped on it, he instantly lost his balance, and the whole person leaned back.

Qiao Zhuyu saw Jiang Qi's figure disappear behind the slope, and her face changed suddenly.

"Mr. Jiang!

Qiao Zhuyu shouted loudly, and quickly said to the only photographer who followed the photo: "Go down the mountain and find someone!" Call an ambulance! I'm going to find him! The

photographer was already panicking, and subconsciously listened to Qiao Zhuyu's words, and ran down the mountain without asking for the machine.

Qiao Zhuyu was in a hurry and didn't have time to find a way, so she climbed up directly with the bamboo with both hands, and at the same time didn't forget to call someone: "Mr. Jiang!" Mr. Jiang, are you still there? When I hear it, I say yes! At

the same time, the sky was not beautiful, and there were a few faint thunders, but in a moment, the heavy rain was pouring down.

Qiao Zhuyu was blurred by the heavy rain, but fortunately, she had already arrived at the place where Jiang Qi was standing just now, she looked down and almost pouted on the spot.

Jiang Qi stood under a huge rock below, covered by a barrier above his head, and did not get a drop of rain on his body, as if he didn't expect the heavy rain to come suddenly, he looked at Qiao Zhuyu in the rain, and said with a little embarrassment: "Do you want to come, it's good to hide from the rain here."

"Are you hurt?" Qiao Zhuyu crossed her hands on her waist and asked tiredly.

Jiang Qi was even more embarrassed, and his voice was low: "No, no."

"You didn't hear me shouting so much?

"Listen, hear.

Jiang Qi immediately spoke before Qiao Zhuyu got angry: "I promise I really didn't mean to tease you, I didn't know that this rain came so coincidentally!"

"Come down and hide from the rain!" Don't wait for another cold! Jiang Qi urged her.

Qiao Zhuyu sighed, just took a step forward, who knew that the ground that had been drenched in the rain was so slippery, she didn't control her strength, she slipped out at once, and she also fell down the place where Jiang Qi fell.

Jiang Qi was shocked, and he didn't care about the heavy rain, so he hurriedly rushed out, but he was still a step too late, and he could only watch Qiao Zhuyu sit on the ground and slide down quickly.

"Jewel! Jewel, are you alright? Jiang Qi rushed to Qiao Zhuyu's side and tried to help the person up.

As soon as she touched her arm, Qiao Zhuyu suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Jiang Qi quickly understood what was coming, and carefully rolled up his sleeves covered with mud, and his jade white forearms were full of shocking blood marks.

Jiang Qi's heart suddenly hurt, and he looked at Qiao Zhuyu, who was already frowning incessantly, knowing that he had just asked a nonsense.

"Come, I'll help you up, this kind of heavy rain comes and goes quickly, let's hide for a while, and when the rain stops, it will go down." Jiang Qi said.

Qiao Zhuyu shook her head, pointed to her right foot, and groaned in pain: "No, foot, my foot hurts......"

Jiang Qi looked over and saw that the right ankle was already swollen.

Now I can't be sure if it's just a mistake or something else, Jiang Qi is not a doctor, but he also knows that if it is serious, he can't delay the treatment time.

"Let's go, I'll carry you down the mountain. Jiang Qi said, handing the bamboo flute in his hand to Qiao Zhuyu, "You can take this."

Qiao Zhuyu did not refuse Jiang Qi's proposal, because the wounds on her ankles and arms were really painful, she had been like this since she was a child, there was nothing particularly afraid of her, only the pain.

A small wound, if you don't see it, it's okay, as long as you see it, it can make her cry.

The rain was still falling, and the two of them were soaked, Jiang Qi didn't dare to walk too fast with Qiao Zhuyu on his back, the terrain here was too steep, the road was slippery, and he was afraid that one would accidentally bring secondary damage.

The bamboo forest was full of the sound of raindrops hitting the bamboo leaves, which fell on Jiang Qi's ears, and Qiao Zhuyu lay on his shoulder with a fine whimper.

Jiang Qi is regretting it now, if he hadn't gotten carried away, Qiao Zhuyu wouldn't have been hurt.

Guilt and distress were entangled with each other, Jiang Qi thought about it, and said to Qiao Zhuyu: "Look at this flute, if you can guess the mystery on it, I will give it to you."

Qiao Zhuyu was still in pain, but when she heard this, she picked up the flute and observed it carefully, only to see that there were three circles carved on it, and the arrangement of the circles was irregular, but they were very close.

There are also three more sinuous curves underneath the circle.

Qiao Zhuyu showed it to Jiang Qi and asked with a crying voice, "Is this it?"

Jiang Qi smiled: "Yes, that's it, guess what?"

Qiao Zhuyu was confused, and she didn't see what it was after watching it for a long time, and her crying became more and more intense: "I can't guess woo woo woo." "

Usually Qiao Zhuyu is calm and composed, occasionally a little domineering, and from time to time she has a few poisonous words, how could she ever be so fragile and coquettish?

Jiang Qi's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water, how could he bear to let people guess again, and said: "The one above is a pearl, and the one below is the river." "

Pearl River?

Jiang Qi was stunned, he didn't expect to be able to explain like this, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhujiang, you guessed right, now the flute is yours."

Qiao Zhuyu muttered: "Such a rough flute ......"

Saying this, Qiao Zhuyu still held it tightly in his hand and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Does it still hurt?" "

Huh? "

Nothing, I didn't ask anything.

Qiao Zhuyu realized it later, and her attention was attracted to her ankle by this sentence, and she suddenly felt that she was about to ascend to heaven.

"What are you asking, it didn't hurt originally, but now it starts to hurt again...... Qiao Zhuyu's tears slipped down with the rain.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, it's all my fault, okay? Jiang Qi coaxed softly, "Don't cry, huh?"

Qiao Zhuyu sniffed, and finally stopped crying heartbreakingly.

Not long after, the rain stopped, and God suddenly brightened, as if he had just sneezed.

Jiang Qi walked with Qiao Zhuyu on his back, and he asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold. Qiao Zhuyu said, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Qi smiled easily: "I'm not tired." They

were halfway to where they had come, when they had just finished speaking when suddenly a voice came from ahead.

"When you fell, I asked the camera brother to call someone to save you, they should have come. Qiao Zhuyu said.

There were not many people coming, but when they saw the person in charge clearly, Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu were stunned.

Li Lin's face was gloomy, as if she couldn't see anything and didn't care, she didn't even ask why Jiang Qi was carrying Qiao Zhuyu on her back, she walked directly to Jiang Qi quickly, and said angrily: "The show is over, you go back to the company with me." "

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