“They’re matching. Cheng x Yu CP is a good match! Ah, I’m running out of blood cells!”

“I also support the Cheng x Yu CP! Look, my Film Emperor hubby didn’t remove the flower garland from his head. He also smiled!

“That’s true, not only did my husband smile, he was also stolen by another woman. Wu wu, but why do I think that Sister Moyu is also very cute? She looked just like a monkey when climbing the tree earlier!”

“Don’t you think that Mr. Perfect acts more down to earth when he is in front of Moyu? Thank you Moyu for letting us see a different side of Mr. Perfect! If you guys are serious about each other, I will give you two my blessings.”

At this point, someone saw Qiao Qianqian wearing a flower garland as well. “Hah. Yesterday, this family of three were eating food together.”

“Aiya, why does the cameraman have a flower garland too?”

“Director, do you know that the cameraman is stealing the limelight?”

“The cameraman is basically the wet-nurse Rong who destroys the beautiful atmosphere of the family of three”

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/N: Wet-nurse Rong – From New My Fair Princess (還珠格格). She is the antagonist that serves the Empress; both of them plot against the protagonist in a palace drama. Wet-nurse Rong often tortures and bullies the protagonist and second female lead.

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The cameraman had no idea that he gained popularity this way as well.

Once everyone finished eating walnuts, they headed down the mountain. While walking along the path, Qiao Moyu picked more flowers and branches. In no time, she was able to make a few more flower garlands until everyone reached the riverside.

It was almost four in the afternoon, which was now the time for them to search for ingredients.

Before the search had begun, Qiao Moyu and company had already harvested some mushrooms and fiddlehead ferns along the way, so the only task left for them was fishing.

Clearly, the other two groups had no faith in their own fishing skills; only Zhou Yunchuan went forward to fish, but no one else joined him. The others probably went in search for ingredients instead.

At five in the afternoon, Qiao Moyu watched as Xing Yichen walked towards her team. He took the initiative by asking, “Does anyone need my help?”

Ye Peicheng had just hooked the fishhook with the bait that Qiao Moyu gave him. As soon as he tossed the fishhook into the water, all the fish quickly swarm over.

A fish that weighed about half a catty swam the quickest. It quickly jumped over and bit on the fishhook. Ye Peicheng reeled the fishing pole in and the fish was tightly pulled up.

“Wow, you’re amazing!” Qiao Moyu raised her hand, “High five!”

Ye Peicheng high-fived her back and noticed a stalk of grass on her hair. He said, “Moyu, lean a little closer to me.”

Qiao Moyu obediently came closer and Ye Peicheng plucked the stalk of grass off her hair. The sweet scent in her hair floated to his nose along with the wind.

He looked up and whispered, “Moyu, you’re beautiful whether or not you wear the flower garland.”

Qiao Moya was stunned before she shot him a smile, “I think so too!”

The truth was, the original host was very beautiful. She was a little dazzled by her own appearance whenever she looked in the mirror.

The corner of Ye Peicheng’s lips twitched as he listened to the immodest remark, “Okay, I will continue.”

Qiao Moyu hurriedly picked up another fish-bait and hung it on the fishhook again.

At this moment, the two of them had just noticed that someone was speaking to them on the side. They raised their head and saw Xing Yichen in front of them. He looked absentminded as his gaze seemed to be directed at the freshly caught fish.

Qiao Moyu thought that he wanted the fish, so she asked cautiously, “President Xing, are you going to be eating with the first or second group?”

Xing Yichen slowly removed his gaze from the fish after he heard the question. He replied, “I am going to eat with the third group.”

Third group? Isn’t that their group? Xing Yichen isn’t even embarrassed. That’s probably because he hasn’t had a full meal for these past two days. Rather than his sister and his future wife, he would rather sit with us instead.

Qiao Moyu looked at him, but she couldn’t say anything since they were recording this right now. She said, “Then let’s catch two more fish!”

Ye Peicheng turned his head and his gaze landed on Qiao Moyu’s face. With a meaningful tone, he said, “Ok, let’s continue fishing.”