Five men and five women camped on the mountain, and only two people could sleep in a tent.

Men and women match the same tent?

It's impossible, neither of them is a couple.

Two women in a tent, two women in b tent, two women in c and d respectively, and the rest are one man and one woman.

Wilson's words were very obvious, he wanted to sleep in a tent with the princess.

Bebel rolled his eyes and ignored him.

It was purely delusional, how could Bebera have the same tent as him? Wilson looks like a human, but in fact he still doesn't understand why he appears here?

Wilson smiled and said, "You always have to choose a tent. If you don't sleep here, where can you sleep?"

Bebela pursed her lips and thought: "Who is willing to be with me?"

"I, I..."

Five men and four raised their hands, the only one who didn't raise their hands was Chen Yao, who was still building a tent.

Bebela turned around and pointed at him: "I will be in the same tent with him tonight."

"He?" Wilson was surprised.

The other men were also surprised. What's wrong with the princess? Even if she doesn't want to be on the same tent as Wilson, she should choose a woman or a local male companion.

How could he choose him?

Chen Yao said: "I didn't raise my hand."

"No need to raise my hand, I like it." Bebella stood up straight, a little savage.

Chen Yao shrugged and expressed helpless acceptance.

This Chinese is really special. Other men are eager, but he is full of reluctance. When he thought about it, he looks special. Bebella's mouth shows a smug smile.

The tent was already supported, and Bebella immediately walked over and put her backpack in. There was not much space, with two pillows and a quilt inside.

The sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sea, emitting a colorful luster.

The team members took digital cameras toward the sea, and it was dark before they knew it.

It was pitch black around. Bebella turned on the flashlight of his phone and then ordered the team members to light a fire to make barbecue.

I found dead branches and wood nearby and piled them on the ground. Chen Yao took out a lighter and lit the fallen leaves.

The flames gradually spread and soon the fire started to burn.

Five men and five women sat around the fire, with a stand in front of them, with a barbecue fork on the stand, and the food prepared was quite rich, including meatballs, chicken legs, chicken wings, beef...

Wilson inserted a meatball: "Babela, do you like to eat beef balls? I'll make one for you."

Bebela shook her head slightly: "I can do it myself."

Chen Yao discovered that Wilson was also a dog licking, of course Europeans may not have the concept of licking dogs.

I picked a chicken wing, and baked it with a fork on a stand.

The curly-haired girl suggested that everyone sing a song, and her suggestions were approved by everyone except Chen Yao.

Bebelah first wrote a song and sang a local folk song with a pleasant voice, although she didn't understand it, she felt quite good.

Then there was a curly-haired girl. She sang an English song and took turns singing it. When it came to Chen Yao, he shook his head.

"Haha..." Wilson laughed: "You can't not sing, are you?"

This person's laughter was like a crow, and it would be strange if the princess would like him.

"Do you do?" Chen Yao asked back.

"Will. Listen."

Wilson cleared his throat, then began to sing loudly, laughing like a crow, and singing like a crow.

The sound was sharp and harsh, completely high-frequency noise. Chen Yao was really convinced by a man of big and thick sturdy making high-frequency noise.

Wilson finished singing and took a sip of beer: "Does it sound good?"

Others dare not offend him. He is just a bully in the circle, and nods and says it’s good.

All nine people sang, and only Chen Yao was left.

"It's your turn." Wilson provocatively said: "I can't even have a song, right? Hahaha..."

Beibeira touched Chen Yao's arm with her elbow: "Sing."

Chen Yao shook his head slightly: "No."

Bebela snorted dissatisfiedly. She had heard his songs on the Internet. He was also a singer in China, but he never admitted it.

Chen Yao thought for a while and said, "In this way, I sing a song "The Desert of Passionateness."

They have never heard of it. After all, it is a Chinese song. Except for Bebelah, they don’t know anything else here.

When he raved, Chen Yao started singing:

"My enthusiasm burned the entire desert,

When the sun sees me, it will hide from me, and it will be afraid of my love fire..."

Although I don't know what he is singing?

But his songs still attracted the attention of other team members, and it felt a bit nice as he listened.

His heartbeats faster and his body heats up with his singing.

Although Chen Yao also thrusts in high notes, it is different from Wilson's high frequency noise. His high notes are full and powerful.

“I’m singing loudly,

You are softly whispering and intoxicating in the little love in the desert…”

It doesn’t matter whether you can understand it or not. Good songs are borderless.

"Papapapapa..." After Chen Yao finished singing, everyone except Wilson applauded. Applause is the best language in the world and everyone can understand it.

The food on the shelf is cooked, the rich fragrance penetrates into the nostrils, and the saliva is about to flow down when you smell it.

Chen Yao picked up the fork, whipped honey on it, and took a bite. The delicious meaty aroma filled the whole mouth.

Compared to his eating style, Bebera is much more elegant, eating meatballs in small stutters.

They were chatting with each other, talking and laughing, while Chen Yao didn't know them, eating and not talking.

Until 10 o'clock in the evening, I was a little sleepy, so I went back to the tent to sit down, took out my cell phone and took the Internet to check it out.

After receiving a message from Lin Yuhan, she asked where she was. Chen Yao took a video of the fire and told her that she was camping with the princess outside.

Bebelah came over and sat into the tent, and the tent was not big, so she could barely sit down.

Chen Yao felt a little strange when he thought of sleeping with her tonight.

She looked up at the sky: "The stars here are beautiful."

Indeed, there is no interference from lights in the suburbs, and I see a lot of stars and it is also very bright, with the black night sky full of stars.

This is the fun of camping in the wild.

"Aurora Lights, everyone, look at the Northern Lights, wow, my god!" the curly-haired girl screamed loudly.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and sure enough, a belt of aurora light appeared in the sky, emitting colorful glows.

This is a wonder that happened in the Arctic. Stockholm is located in Northern Europe, and this northern light belt is particularly obvious.

The first time Bebera saw the Northern Lights so clearly, she was very excited and hugged Chen Yao to shoot in the north.

Don’t foreign girls know what it means to teach and treat men and women not to be close?
Chapter completed!