After wearing it for 18 years, it became the top trend

Chapter 41

Tit for Tit

Song Mo frowned, turned his back to the camera and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Qin Lang said loudly indifferently: "Just follow them and see if there are any new discoveries?"

Song Mo looked at him suspiciously, nodded: "Okay, then we will follow them for the time being."

It was already afternoon at this time, the wind gradually picked up, and the temperature dropped a little.

The four of them walked one after the other for a while, but they didn't find anything.Qin Lang stopped, looked around, took out the map and looked at it, pointed to a sign on it, and asked Song Mo: "Brother Mo, are we here now?"

Song Mo glanced: "Well, that's right."

Qin Lang: "There is a salt lake not far to the west. Let's go to the salt lake."

Song Mo glanced at him: "Don't follow them anymore? But according to the style of the program group, there must be something at the water source."

The two turned around and walked a few steps. From the corner of his eyes, Qin Lang caught sight of Zhong Ming who had already gone away and stopped. He looked at them curiously. With a thought, his eyes fell on the black water cup of the old cadre Feng Ge in Song Mo's backpack, and said : "Brother Mo, please lend me the cup."

Song Mo casually took down the cup and handed it to him, and asked strangely, "Is there no water in your bag?"

Qin Lang hummed vaguely, glanced at the two PDs next to him who were exhausted, and said, "Brother Mo, I'll go over there first to see the situation, and you follow slowly."

"No..." Before Song Mo could speak, Qin Lang had already run away with his cup in his pocket.

This guy ran fast, almost as fast as a professional athlete in a [-]-meter sprint. In less than a dozen seconds, he had already thrown the cameraman who was trying to keep up with him far away. He turned over the small sandy slope in front of him in an instant and disappeared. trace.

Song Mo frowned. He wanted to follow, but in the end he had no choice but to give up and continue walking westward at a leisurely pace.

The water source is actually less than 2000 meters away from the location just now. The saltwater lake in the desert is not too deep, and the water quality is clean and clear at a glance.Almost as soon as Qin Lang reached the lake, he saw an amphora by the lake.

He picked up the wine glass, saw the program group logo, curled his mouth, stuffed it into his bag, and threw Song Mo's black water glass into the lake.

After doing this, he clapped his hands and turned around to walk back. After walking a few steps, he saw Song Mo approaching from a distance, and Zhong Ming and Zeng Ziwen were following him not far behind.

Qin Lang thought for a while, then trotted to greet him, and when he was about to reach Song Mo, he gasped and said loudly: "Brother Mo, there seems to be something in the water, come here quickly, let's go and have a look together!"

Song Mo was still unhurried, but after hearing this, the two people behind immediately rushed forward, passing them and running towards the lake.

Song Yingdi is of course too lazy to compete with others, he frowned indifferently, walked up to Qin Lang, and asked: "There is really something in the water?"

Qin Lang looked back.

The two had already run to the lake and were about to take off their shoes and go into the water.The corner of his mouth curled up, and he took out the wine glass from his bag: "I've already found one, I don't know if there are any more?"

Song Mo glanced at the wine glass in his hand, and found that the water that had been taken away was nowhere to be seen. His eyes fell on the other party's clearly sly expression, and he understood, nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look." !"

When the two walked to the lake without haste, Zhong Ming was standing in the water almost up to his thighs, picking up a black cup and looking at it.

Although the style of this cup is simple and simple, it does not look like an antique, and it does not have the logo of the program group.He was thinking disappointedly that some tourist should have accidentally dropped it, and was about to throw it back into the water, but Song Mo said, "Isn't that my cup?"

Zhong Ming turned around, seeming a little puzzled: "Your cup?"

Song Mo nodded: "It's mine, Xiaoqin just took it to drink water."

Qin Lang yelled: "So I fell into the water! It must be that I was too focused on finding something in the water just now and didn't notice it."

Song Mo smiled: "Great! Fortunately, Zhong Ming, you helped find it. There is still half a glass of water in it."

Zhong Ming walked ashore with a smile and handed him the cup.

Song Mo took the cup and asked casually, "Thank you, is the water cold?"

Before Zhong Ming could speak, Qin Lang had already smiled and said, "Yes! It's very cold, and I'll come up as soon as I get there. By the way, Brother Ming, have you found it yet?"

Although the desert has a large temperature difference between day and night, it is only six to seven degrees at the moment, and the wind is strong, so the water is really cold.Zhong Ming had only been in the water for less than a minute, and was already shivering from the cold. Seeing Qin Lang's smiling face, he glanced at the hem of his trousers, knowing that he was being tricked, and the camera didn't keep up with him just now. The little boy's little movement was obviously not photographed.

He was annoyed in his heart, but he still had to pretend not to care and smiled on his face: "It's okay, it's not cold, there seems to be nothing inside."

"Yes," Song Mo picked up the wine glass just now and shook it in front of Qin Lang, "Didn't you find this here just now? There should be only one thing in one place. I just forgot when I saw you running so fast. This stubble."

Qin Lang pretended to be annoyed: "I was a little excited when I finally saw a water source. Why did I think so much?"

Zhong Ming had already squatted down and started to put on his shoes. His feet were freezing cold. Although it was just a game and not a big deal, hearing the two people sing and sing together, he was still angry.

He knew very well that this kid under Qiu Yue was deliberately playing tricks on him.He has been proud of himself for many years. In these years, he is the only one who has made people miserable. No one has ever dared to tease him like this. He just faces the camera, and he can't do anything for a while.

What annoyed him even more was that if it was just Qiu Yue's subordinate who was looking for faults, he would have a way to give him color, but beside this guy, there was Song Mo who cooperated with him.

Fuck!

A top-notch three-gold actor, would cooperate with a rookie to do such a small trick?

He looked up angrily, and the two had already left side by side.

Song Mo took a look at his cup, and his eyes fell on one place.

Qin Lang followed his line of sight and saw a scratched place, he coughed guiltily: "Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I lost your cup just now, it seems to be scratched, I'll send you a glass when I get back new."

Song Mo squinted at him, put the cup into his bag, and said, "You're quite careless, you can lose such a big cup."

Qin Lang: "Yeah, I didn't even pay attention to it. Fortunately, Brother Ming and the others helped to find it, otherwise your glass of wolfberry water would have been wasted."

Song Mo: "??"

When did he drink goji berry water?

He looked at Qin Lang suspiciously.

Qin Lang turned his back to the camera and said with his mouth: "The effect of the program!"

Song Mo looked at the smirk on his face and decided not to argue with him.

Although it is naive to respond to Zhong Ming's tit-for-tat, who asked the other party to make things difficult for him?

It doesn't matter if it's childish, as long as it works.

This put Qin Lang in a very good mood. In addition, following Song Mo, the journey was smooth and smooth, and he found three ancient relics in a row. Although the next journey was hard, it was very pleasant.

When the teams reunited, although Yuan Ye and Li Xingzhi only found one thing, it went well and didn't suffer much.Zhu Congcong and Cheng Yu were going to be much unlucky, they only found one thing, not to mention, according to Zhu Congcong's snot and tears description, the two fell into the trap twice, dug out a skull, and almost scared back to their hometown.

If Qin Lang hadn't followed Song Mo, he would have been a part of these encounters.

But this is not a bad thing, after all, the program is full of effects, so there is no need to worry about being cut.

Unsurprisingly, the Eagles won again on the second day. Not only did they take the lead in visiting the ancient city, but they also had the right to choose a room first when the program team stayed in Rob Village at night.

It's just that the rooms are limited, each team has one room, no matter how big the house is, there is only one bed.Fortunately, the Datu Kang can sleep seven or eight people in a row, so there is no problem at all.

The village has matured in the development of tourism in recent years. Although the room conditions are average, it is clean and warm.Everyone ate something casually, scrubbed, and hurriedly got on the bed.

Zhu Congcong patted his sides: "Brother Yu, Xiao Qin, come up quickly and let me hug you left and right!"

Cheng Yu snorted: "I don't want to sleep with you, you must be snoring and grinding your teeth at night."

Zhu Congcong said angrily: "Stop slandering me. Although I snore, I never grind my teeth. Go with me, I'll sleep with Xiao Qin."

Qin Lang climbed onto the bed with a smile, squeezed him a little, leaving a place against the wall, and said to Song Mo who was standing in the room frowning: "Brother Mo, you can sleep here!"

As a person who recognizes the bed, Song Mo obviously resists this kind of large bunk, but seeing Qin Lang's movements, his brows involuntarily stretched, and he walked up slowly.

Qin Lang suggested in a low voice with sincerity: "Brother Mo, if you really can't sleep in bed, you can try it in the car. I think you sleep well every time you ride in the car."

Song Mo glanced at him inexplicably, and wanted to ask him a question, but after thinking about it, it seemed that the other party was right, so he took off his coat, got under the quilt, and said with a fake smile: "Thank you for your suggestion." !"

Qin Lang: "..."

How do you feel like you said the wrong thing?

He swears that he really wants the other person to sleep well, instead of driving him to the car at night.

As a result of being too tired during the day, although it was still early, as soon as a few people got into bed, there was a slight snoring sound, which meant that Li Xingzhi, who was a little less energetic in his middle age, had already fallen asleep.

Zhu Congcong was the most excited. First, he harassed Cheng Yu on the right. After being rectified by Cheng Yu, he turned over again, got under his bed, and wrapped his hands and feet around Qin Lang: "Xiao Qin, can I hug you to sleep?"

Qin Lang was convinced by this showman, just because the camera was still on, even if the lights were turned off, there was still some sound to be made.

"OK."

Qin Lang said helplessly, fortunately, he was used to sleeping with his younger brothers since he was a child, and he didn't feel uncomfortable being hugged.

But it does affect sleep a bit.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone pat on the shoulder, and Song Mo's deep voice sounded in the darkness: "Let's change positions, I always feel uncomfortable leaning against the wall."

"Oh." The promise was very flat on the lips, but in the heart it was something she couldn't wish for.

The film king's faults with the bed seemed a little cute at this time.

He stood up, fumbled to change places with Song Mo, and got into the other's quilt.

Song Mo looked cold, but his body was very warm. After sleeping for a while, the bed was already warm.

He was thinking wildly, and Song Mo was already lying down, only to hear him whisper: "Do you want to hug me?"

This was said to Zhu Congcong.

Zhu Congcong shrank back under his blanket, and said weakly: "Brother Mo, you sleep, I won't disturb you."

Song Mo hummed, and said as if coaxing a child: "You sleep well, too."

Zhu Congcong said obediently, "Okay."

The room soon became quiet again, save for one after another of snoring and deep breathing.

Song Mo turned over and faced Qin Lang.

There was a vaguely familiar smell in his nostrils, it wasn't good or bad, but it just made his heart inexplicably calm, and the deep drowsiness soon hit him.

Qin Lang felt the warm breath of the person next to him, lingering around his face if there was any, and within 2 minutes, the breathing became deep.

It is clear that he has already started a sweet date with Duke Zhou.

Qin Lang: "..."

The film king is Schrödinger's confession.

The author says:

Song Mo: How did I become a primary school chick?