At the end of the season, she bared her teeth, "Do you only care about me for the sake of the show's effect?"
"The two of us really don't need to act like sisters, Ji Bingbing. False sincerity is scarier than the devil. If you wear the mask for a long time, it will become your face."
Ji Bingbing's face was white and speechless.
"You are so self-inflicted and you always think so bad of others. I'm really tired of you."
The two quarreled with each other, neither of them convinced the other. Ji Momo knew in his heart that Ji Bingbing was obsessed with becoming a top-notch person, and she could endure hardships that others could not endure.
This girl explained very well what it means to "sing whatever song you go to in any mountain" without being pretentious at all. After a while, she caught a strange fish with a flat body, two eyes on one side, and a dark body.
"Mo Mo, look, this is called opium fish."
Blink her big eyes and look at her strangely.
"Ji Bingbing, you have used up another good luck card!"
"..."
tui! If you can’t speak, speak less.
Ji Bingbing ignored her and continued to search for ingredients with the fishing net. After a while, a palm-long prawn appeared on the net.
What is overwhelming luck?
This time she learned to be smart and didn't show off the prawns in front of the end of the season. Just like when she picked wild ginseng, a good thing would turn into a bad thing if she said it.
At the end of the sea fishing season here, I hold my cheeks with a sad face.
Based on her sea fishing experience, there should be fish here, but it has been an hour, and she hasn’t even seen half of the fish.
Could it be that my experience is wrong?
Putting away the fishing rod, she picked up the shovel on the side. There were fresh oysters and unknown small snails on the rocks. She didn't expect that the clown turned out to be herself.
Carrying a bag of oysters, Ji Bingbing was nowhere to be found, so she headed towards the gathering place.
While walking, she was talking to herself, and accidentally stepped on something slippery. She sat down on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
The cameraman wanted to help her, but considering the authenticity of the show, he held back.
"Ouch! It hurts me so much!"
Her wrist was cut by the sharp oyster shell, and blood flowed out. Now the cameraman was not calm and hurried over to check.
"Is there a band-aid? Oh no, the wound is very deep. Miss Mo Mo, are you okay?"
It was really unlucky that the old injuries were not healed, but new ones were added. This time both wrists were injured, and the wounds from the salt water were very painful.
He got up to look for the initiator, but she and the camera were scared to death.
That greasy thing turned out to be a piece of calf.
The sand surged, and soon a dirty little face emerged from under the sand, staring at the two of them in confusion.
"Small, kid?"
"Who stepped on my leg? It hurts!"
The child is thin and has dark skin. The only white part of his body is his row of small teeth.
"Kid, why are you hiding in the sand?"
"Sleep, why are your hands bleeding?"
"Cut by this." She showed him the oyster.
The boy's attention turned to the camera again, "What is this?"
The cameraman was afraid that he would get sand into the machine, so he quickly shrank back.
"Kid, why do you sleep in the sand?"
"No reason, it's warm here."
The child's clothes are not covering his body, his lips are purple, and he looks really cold.
It was a bit cold at the end of the season because she lost too much blood, but she still took off her coat and put it on the child.
"Why are you following us?"
The child smiled timidly. He was curious because he had never seen it before. At the end of the season, he couldn't help but ask, "How old are you this year?"