My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

  Chapter 73 Who made the poop

  The next day we entered the snow area, it was the fourth time everyone entered Hoh Xil. Everyone could already enjoy the beautiful scenery in peace.

  There are still two cars this time, but there was no rain that night, and the road conditions are still going well. Therefore, the vehicle in front was accompanied by only a guide driver and an expert scholar.

  The local experts were less accompanied, and they became the main force in this mission.

  When I get to the place, I still set up the tent first, and then build the toilet.

  With previous experience, it goes without saying that everyone can cooperate and get everything done.

  The expert Xiao Li, who was accompanied by everyone with their inexhaustible posture, was stunned.

   "You are not like celebrities at all, like professional field experts."

   "Thanks to the good training of Captain Kampot" everyone is very proud: "After all, we are non-staff members of the patrol officers."

  As soon as the words came out, everyone laughed.

  Lunch is a simple gnocchi.

  But Feng Lan made delicious at first, not worse than Captain Kampot.

  She shrugged. After all, she had lived in Africa for three years. Without two brushes, she would have been starved to death.

  People admire it.

  After lunch, the show team continued to be a monster: "You will be separated in a while. The two sets of partners cooperate with each other. Those who win the game can give priority to choosing partners and experts."

  "What game?" Qin Zhuo's fighting spirit was burning.

   "Idiom Solitaire."

   "..." everyone

  "Don't laugh, we can only do things that do not require physical effort and no props in the plateau." The director said righteously.

   "Then start with Li Yue."

  Li Yue: wolf ambition

  Anzhi: Cruel heart

  Qin Zhuo: Destroy Flowers

  Su Rui: The flowers bloom and are rich and honorable

  Li Yue: Nobles forget more things

  "..." Everyone didn't react, and Qin Zhuo laughed at last:

   "Brother Yue, it is a four-character idiom. You should pick it up too expensive."

  "..." There was another silence for a while, and it seemed that the idiom was more than four words.

  In the end of the game, one of Jiang An, Qi Juechen, won. Among Qin Zhuo and Su Rui in the gathering group, Qin Zhuo was chosen without hesitation.

   "Brother Anzhi Feng Xuan teacher, Xuan Feng teacher."

  When selecting experts, Qin Zhuo stepped forward.

  "You are so eccentric, why is Teacher Zhuang so affectionate?" Li Yue asked with a smile from the side.

   "It's not that Teacher Zhuang is bad, but we like girls." Qin Zhuo made no secret of his partiality: "Moreover, it is not tiring to work with men and women. Both groups are two men and one woman, which is fair."

  Anzhi naturally chose Feng Lanchu, and the trio team succeeded.

  Qin Zhuo happily set off carrying a small backpack.

  This area is a highly frequent activity area for wild animals, and traces of animals can be seen everywhere on the ground in the grass.

  The task assigned by the expert Xiaoli was to collect the traces of the brown bear, but facing the mess, Qin Zhuo was worried: "Gosh, how do I know who caused so much stool?"

  "Animals eat differently, their gastrointestinal structures are different, and their stools are also different. We can tell if we look closely."

  Feng Lanchu said that he squatted in front of the grass with the two of them, where a few black chestnut-sized feces were stuck in the haystack.

  "This kind of sheep is a kind of sheep. Their intestine structure is spiral, and their feces are also granular."

  There was some loose feces just beside it.

  "This is a wild horse of a wild donkey. Most of the herbivorous feces are fiber. There is no other substance in the stomach and intestines to digest and disperse easily after air drying."

  "The stomach of the Tibetan brown bear is cord-shaped, and it is omnivorous, so the feces form a rope like a twine, and you can tell if you look carefully."

  Qin Zhuo squatted in front of a pile of **** and listened with gusto. After Feng Lan dialed it, he was able to see who made the shit.

   "Hahaha..." Qin Zhuo smiled happily.

  Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi quietly watched Qin Zhuo go crazy.

  Feng Lanchu asked silently: "By the way...Which show was filmed around feces? Can this be broadcast?"

   Jiang Anzhi touched his nose: "It's pretty weird."

   "..." The director is speechless, I am happy that I am willing.

  (End of this chapter)