The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

Chapter 118 How about I take my head off and wash it in the water?

"I chased the hat here. I thought it was just a rice field and jumped down. Unexpectedly, I was stuck by this mud ball and couldn't move. I shouted for help, calling you wuwuwuwu, but none of you paid attention to me, wuwuwu. Woo——

My feet and hands are shaking and frozen now. I just felt better after taking a nap, so pull me up quickly. "

Well (⊙o⊙)..., the five people who didn't expect to be able to deal with this situation looked at the ordinary quagmire and felt that Ye Qinghuan was exaggerating.

Su Yunze took the lead and walked down towards the quagmire.

"Dig a trench—don't...jump down!!"

Ye Qinghuan was just about to stop him, but was a step too late when he heard Su Yunze on the other end say proudly,

"This quagmire is not just an ordinary quagmire, but the water level is a little higher. Where-"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yunze's words were stuck in his throat.

No, it's just a quagmire. What's this thing that's confusing me?

"Brother Yunze, why don't you move!"

"Are you okay?"

"Quickly go find the director team and get some rope to save people——"

When he saw Su Yunze paused with a strange look on his face, Ren Qing felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, the water under Su Yunze became turbid. His feet and hands were doing something unknown, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

After a while, Su Yunze gave up, gritting his teeth and looking at Ye Qinghuan, who didn't listen to the old man's words.

"Can you say the key points next time you speak, and say it several times more!!!"

"The scariest thing in this quagmire is not the mud, but the rhizomes of aquatic plants. Once entangled, you will be unable to walk."

These words were obviously explained by the people on the other side. Ye Qinghuan suddenly realized it at this moment,

"Hey, didn't I say it? Then I'll make it up now."

As he spoke, Ye Qinghuan put his hands to his mouth to make a trumpet shape and shouted,

"The water plants in the quagmire will eat people, so please don't come down."

"The water plants in the quagmire will eat people, so please don't come down."

"The water plants in the quagmire will eat people, so please don't come down."

Yang Jun, who was almost tripped by Ye Qinghuan's voice, had helplessness written all over his face. He waved his hand in Ye Qinghuan's direction,

"I know, stop shouting."

"I know, stop shouting."

"I know, stop shouting."

"I know, stop shouting."

The silly Xue Xiwu actually imitated Ye Qinghuan's way of communicating. The sound in his ears was so loud that he almost went deaf. He pressed down with his head and manually shut down Xue Xiwu.

The rescue operation went extremely smoothly. In the end, the four people successfully rescued two mud sticks from the mire, and Ye Qinghuan also pulled out a large lotus root from the mire.

Of course, for this lotus root, Ye Qinghuan said it euphemistically,

"This is what I dug out when I was trying to untie the waterweed tangled in my hands. It is a trophy and cannot be thrown away."

So, I carried the lotus root back to the hut.

Due to the time wasted by this episode, after completing the mission and returning to the cabin, a few people hurriedly washed the dirt on their limbs and hurriedly packed their luggage and started the crazy flight mode.

There was no way around it. The flight tickets originally scheduled for eight o'clock in the evening were delayed until after four o'clock because of various "accidents" that were supposed to finish work at three o'clock.

As a result, netizens watched helplessly as the six people turned on the crazy mode.

“Ah ah ah, I didn’t bring any toiletries!!”

"Dig, where are my pants? Who took my pants-"

"Quick, quick, there are twenty minutes left, everyone, get up and get up!"

The scene, like an ant on a hot pot, made netizens laugh out loud and at the same time worry about their tight schedule.

Some people even tell the whole minute directly on the screen, which is more accurate than an alarm clock.

After a period of chaos, a few people, dragging their luggage, wearing crooked clothes, and even having mud on their faces, managed to get on the last boat out of the island.

Among them, Ye Qinghuan looked longingly at the water below, stretched out his hand and asked eagerly,

"You say, how about I take my head off and wash it in the water?"

Listening to this seemingly moral but very nonsensical idea, Cheng Weiwei quickly took Ye Qinghuan's hand and said softly,

"Be good, go back and rinse it off. The water here is not clean, and you don't want your head to get dirtier as you wash it."

Ye Qinghuan stared at the green water, nodded and sighed, then pulled off the towel from his hair and showed his bubbling hair in front of everyone.

"Hey, Sister Qinghuan, you didn't rinse this end thoroughly!"

"Be sure, it's basically not rushed."

Because he had few things, Ye Qinghuan finished packing in a few seconds. Looking at the dirt all over his body, he planned to take a combat bath while others were packing.

However, she underestimated how quickly she could shower.

As soon as the foam hit his head, Cheng Weiwei rushed in and pulled him away.

At this time, because the foam had not been rinsed off, her hair had become hard and clumped, showing a semi-dry state. Ye Qinghuan pinched the ends of her hair that were no longer dripping and started rubbing frantically.

Ren Qing looked at her rubbing her hair and couldn't help but persuade her,

"Hurry up and wrap your headscarf around. It's easy to get chilled by the cold wind. When we get to the airport, we'll find time to dry our hair."

"Ah, it's too late!"

Ye Qinghuan obediently rearranged her hair into a pyramid shape and paired it with a golden headscarf. The pyramid-shaped hat was extremely conspicuous.

Su Yunze's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to press the pyramid.

However, the next second, the collapsed top rebounded remarkably, keeping it standing.

Ye Qinghuan felt a heavy weight on his head and turned around.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qinghuan touched the headscarf warily, and kept slandering in his heart.

[Is Su Yunze secretly hiding some prohibited items on my head? 】

[Or did he put the boogers he picked up on my head? 】

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Ye Qinghuan lay directly outside the railing, arranging her turban in front of the unclear water surface, trying to find something strange.

Su Yunze, who was under suspicion, was not angry at being framed at this time. Instead, he looked at the darkness left on her chin from the muddy water on her face. Coupled with her towering gold hat, she could play the role of a wretched man.

Thinking about it, he burst out laughing, then covered his mouth with his hands and turned away.

"Pfft-cough, it's okay!"

"baffling!"

Ye Qinghuan murmured and finally turned his head to everyone. This time, everyone had different expressions.

The corners of Yang Jun's mouth kept trembling, and then he lowered his head suddenly, pretending to study the water. If he ignored the shrug of his shoulders, Ye Qinghuan would really believe it.

Xue Xiwu ran directly towards her and took photos of her.

As for Cheng Weiwei and Ren Qing, their expressions were even more speechless. They looked at her faces and hesitated to speak.

"Are you shocked by my perfect hair? I declare that I am now El's 108th bag boss, Ye·Jiligulu·Heti·Messy·Six Yellow and Seven Thin·Qinghuan,

Come, my lords, do not be stingy and offer your knees to your king! "