Chapter 542： : Pan her

Jiang Hao continued to fiddle with his seat. After an hour, he basically saw what he looked like. He walked next to Jing Ruyi holding the seat and reached out and patted Jing Ruyi, who was still in his hat. "Look, I'll give you Prepared phoenix. "

After so long, Jing Ruyi also recovered almost, raised his hat quietly, first glanced at Jiang Hao quickly, seeing that he didn't stare at himself, relieved slightly, and looked at the chair held by Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao patted the steel pipe chair: "I removed all the useless parts, just to reduce the weight. At that time, I fixed you on it and walked you all the way to the Russian station. This shelf is almost 20 kilograms. Right Now, how heavy are you? "

Jing Ruyi looked at the chair and whispered, "I'm 54 kilograms."

"That adds up to almost 80 kilograms, which is about the same weight as a mountain jumper, and it's not a big problem," Jiang Hao said to himself.

Hearing 80 kilograms, Jing Ruyi suddenly worried, and said, "The snow is not easy. You still have to walk so far behind me. You ca n’t get enough energy for your food. You may be exhausted. "

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and patted his shoulder. "Do you know why men's shoulders are wider than women? Because they not only shoulder themselves but also the family and shoulders of the world, so they have to be generous. Men need to be more Grit your teeth. "

"The road is at the foot. Let's go from now on. Let's go to Natasha and tell someone about it, and then we'll get on the road." Jiang Hao said.

Picking up the woman, the two came to Mao Mei's grave. Jiang Hao looked at Bai Yingying's snow mound and said, "Natasha, take a rest here for a while, and when we come to Russia, we will tell them you Here, I believe, I will definitely take you home. "

With a trace of sadness on his face, Jing Ruyi whispered, "Natasha, I hope you can bless us and get out of the snow field."

After bidding farewell, Jiang Hao put Jing Ruyi on the seat, covered her with a leather pad, avoided her left leg and sternum injury, and secured it with a safety belt and a rope.

Find out one's own cotton undershirt and put it on his head, so that it can cover some snow and snow, Jiang Hao said to Jing Ruyi: "Now we will embark on the journey."

Jing Ruyi looked at Jiang Hao's eyes and nodded.

Put on sunglasses, squat down, chājìn straps on both hands, and push your legs up to stand up with a woman on your back. To be honest, even if Jiang Hao is in good physical condition, carrying 80 kilograms of weight, he feels very heavy.

He had also thought that he would find a box and drag the woman away, but the ice and snow in Antarctica was not flat at all, there were pits and bumps, and icicles and snowdrifts everywhere. The woman was injured, and if she overturned, Jiang Hao is afraid of causing secondary damage, which is even more troublesome.

"Does it feel okay?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes," Jing Ruyi said.

She knew that this man had done his best for himself, and in order to prevent his feet from hanging, he also installed a foot pedal to let both feet go up.

What reason can't she do?

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Hao shouted to the two silly birds: "Fly up, we set off."

Flutter,

Two skuas fluttered their wings and flew away in one direction. Jiang Hao finally glanced at the base where he had stayed for two days without any trace of nostalgia, and strode toward the snow field.

Squeak ~ squeak ~.

His snow boots stepped on the snow, making a creaking noise, and kicked down, directly submerging half of his calf.

Jiang Hao walked **** each foot, but he took every step firmly.

Creak

Creak ~~

Creak ~~~

In this lonely snowy field, there are all white clouds that can't be seen at a glance. The creaking sound under Jiang Hao's feet is so clear, Jing Ruyi held his hand firmly.

After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Hao was a little breathless, carrying 80 kilograms of weight. The road was difficult to snow, which made his physical effort very great. Jiang Hao felt that the trip seemed more difficult than he thought .

Jiang Hao stopped to take a rest, gasping for breath, looking back behind him, there were a series of long footprints, looking at the iceberg next to him, he felt as if it was the original iceberg.

It seems that it's not too far out.

"Are you cold?" Jiang Hao asked.

"not cold."

Jing Ruyi had cold hands and feet at the moment, but she gritted her teeth and said it was not cold.

Maybe the only place she is not cold right now is her back. The backs of the two of them are directly stuck together, and Jing Ruyi can feel a warmth from there.

Jiang Hao got up again and said in his mouth, "Jing Ruyi, let's talk something, otherwise it will be boring."

"What do you want to hear," the woman said.

"Can you sing?"

"will not."

"What hobbies do you have ~ www.novelhall.com ~ other than reading?"

"...Gone."

"No wonder you will get depression. In this state of your life, you can't blame it." Jiang Hao said aloud.

Jing Ruyi's face was dark.

"What will you do?" Jing Ruyi asked.

"Ah, I can do more. I'm afraid I can say it. You think I'm pretending." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Aren't you the one running on me with words, forcing me to ask?" Jing Ruyi said politely.

"Oh, have you seen through, so shy."

"You said you were thick-skinned."

It's not that Jiang Hao and Jing Ruyi are chatting without intention. For a person who has depression, the most important thing is not to let her think about it and to keep her silent. Jiang Hao formulated a strategy to fill her brain.

Simply put, it's okay: try her!

"Okay, I'll get you one first, don't be surprised by me, you are a tyrant, you know a few languages." Jiang Hao asked.

"Three." Jing Ruyi said.

"The three?"

"Chinese ~ www.novelhall.com ~ English, French."

"I speak 9 languages."

"How is that possible, you are the owner of a wedding company." Jing Ruyi said in disbelief.

"Look, you are fixed by your own mode of thinking. The wedding company is just a means for me to make a living, and it does not mean anything else. You and Mao Mei talk in French and say that I am a tyrant, do you think I don't understand? Jiang Hao Road.

Jing Ruyi froze, as if she remembered the stubble. On the plane, she and Natasha did say that Jiang Hao was a tyrant.

"In addition to Chinese, I am also proficient in Japanese, English, Thai, Italian, Spanish, ālābó, and a bit of French and German. Oral communication is fine." Jiang Hao was fierce.

Anyway, Jing Ruyi was shocked, unbelievable.

"Mastering 9 languages, how is it possible that someone who specializes in foreign languages ​​may not have so many languages." Jing Ruyi said.