ebookslot Chapter 738: Taking a Photo with the Meteorite
Chapter 738: Taking a Photo with the Meteorite
If she said it, she wouldn’t doubt for a moment that she’d be laughed at.Shen Jue is someone who follows through on his words.
Having promised Rong Qingqing to accompany her for an on-site photo shoot, Shen Jue quickly arranged the time.
A month after the Spring Festival, Shen Jue took Rong Qingqing with him, leaving their child at Shen Manor, as the couple embarked on their journey to take a picture with the meteor site.
The location of the meteor is in a very remote and underdeveloped small fishing village in the north of M Country.
The further they drove, the more they left behind the urban buildings, leaving Rong Qingqing a bit stunned by the time they arrived.
The fishing village is on a small island, and Rong Qingqing was so tired that she fell asleep, only to be woken up by Shen Jue when it was dark again.
She had no idea how long the driver had been driving.
"We’ve arrived." Shen Jue draped Rong Qingqing’s coat over her back, "It’s windy here, and the temperature is still very low. Put on your coat, and wear your scarf, hat, and gloves."
As soon as she opened the car door, Rong Qingqing shivered from the cold.
Fortunately, Shen Jue had arranged for someone to prepare in advance before they set off. The moment they arrived, they moved directly into a local fisherman’s house, which had been rented early; the owner had tidied up the house and went to stay with friends.
Strangers rarely visited the small fishing village. The last time it was lively was because a meteor had landed in the village, bringing in a bunch of local government officials and researchers, but those people only stayed for two or three days before leaving.
This place is too far from bustling city areas, so although some curious people came to see the meteor, there were only many people in the first few days; after the novelty of half a month wore off, the small fishing village returned to being quiet for a long time.
So when Shen Jue and Rong Qingqing arrived at the small fishing village this time, they did attract quite a bit of attention. The simple fishermen mostly held a curious yet friendly attitude towards the outsiders.
Learning that these two were the current owners of the meteor, the villagers showed even more friendliness to the wealthy individuals who brought revenue to their local government.
The houses in the small fishing village are made of stone. When Rong Qingqing first moved in, she found it quite novel, looking around everywhere. If the signal wasn’t so spotty, she would have sent a video to Shen Qiao and the others.
After touring the house, Rong Qingqing was pulled back to the room by Shen Jue. When Shen Jue touched her hand, it was as cold as a large block of ice, and with some exasperation, he tapped her head lightly.
"Didn’t you know to put on the gloves?" Shen Jue asked.
"I found the stone walls fascinating and reached out to touch them, then forgot about it. The gloves were in my pocket, and I didn’t remember," Rong Qingqing puffed hot air into her palms, "Only after coming inside did I feel really cold."
Shen Jue was helpless; if she wasn’t watched carefully, she could freeze herself like this. All the reminders before getting out of the car were in vain.
He lifted his clothing and placed Rong Qingqing’s icy hands directly against his abdomen, then put the clothes back down to warm her hands.
"It’s dark, have something to eat first, then sleep. Tomorrow morning I’ll take you to shoot photos; this is not a tourist spot, it’s a natural environment, the seaside is beautiful." Shen Jue rubbed Rong Qingqing’s head, "The temperature difference between morning and night is significant, use your brain a bit, don’t bring a runny nose back to the country."
Those words were indeed a bit unpleasant, but Qingqing guiltily didn’t retort to Shen Jue.
After a while, someone brought food over; the small fishing village is never short on seafood and they also brought some fruits grown by the local villagers themselves.
Rong Qingqing’s appetite opened wide, and after eating, she lay on the sofa, patting her stomach.