Their bodies are all spindle-shaped, which is very suitable for swimming, and their heads are round and cute, much like dogs.

I don’t know what kind of emotion was in the little guy’s eyes. According to human terms, it should be blank. He probably wanted to know how Han Qi got up there. They also thought about basking in the sun on such a platform. That must have been a feeling.

Very comfortable.

Han Qi looked at the countless seals on the beach and then looked at the sky.

The sunshine is a bit dazzling now.

I don’t know what the seals will be like in an hour. If they still don’t return to the sea, wait until the sun sets and the dusk light first shines on the sea and then on the beach. Then take pictures of this beach.

I guess it will look good.

He took a few random photos first.

But I don’t know if Han Qi’s presence inspired the seals who wanted to climb up. Now there are more of them under the rocks.

There are even many seals surrounding this stone.

It's just that the height of three meters makes it really difficult for them to get up.

"Sir, come down quickly!"

"Come down quickly, they are all gone!"

Several tourists shouted loudly in the distance, some in English and some in Icelandic.

Han Qi thought about the photos he would take later, and hesitated for a moment, not going down immediately, but at this time he was surrounded by baby seals.

The presence of Han Qi gave them encouragement and made the seals believe that this rock can be climbed up.

So they all rushed here like crazy.

Seals can't walk, nor can they use their front feet to walk on the ground like sea lions. They can only squirm slowly. They are very tired, so they breathe heavily. This made Han Qi hear breathing sounds from all directions, and then

Make him worry.

He walked over and looked at the place where he climbed up.

Oops, there are several seals trying to come up one after another.

Are you so obsessed with basking in the sun? The sun is going down. If you don’t go find dinner early, why are you coming to me?

You don’t want to eat me, do you?

Han Qi's heart froze, but he quickly remembered that the information he had checked in the past two days showed that humans were not within the diet range of seals, so he felt relieved.

But he didn't dare to go down like this, mainly because he was afraid of hurting them if he jumped.

However, he also comforted the group of people in front of him who were more nervous than him.

"They will disperse when it gets dark. This place is far from the sea. I will be fine. Don't worry."

At this time, someone came into the hospital.

"Hey, my name is Walter, have you ever met a Chinese named Han Qi?"

"Han Qi?"

The little nurse Joyce heard someone talking about this reputation and looked up.

People you don’t know.

While Han Qi was in the hospital, there was nothing to do, so the two chatted a lot. She heard from Han Qi's story that many fans would try their best to meet him during the trip and leave an autograph or something. Could this be his too?

fan?

The person at the nurse's station glanced at Joyce and pointed.

I mean, just ask her.

When Walter saw a young and beautiful female nurse standing in front of him, he nodded a few times and spoke quickly:

"Hello, my name is Walter. I have something to ask Han Qi. I heard that he is a very famous painter, but I won't disturb him. I heard others said that he is currently receiving treatment in this hospital. I

Can I meet him?"

After saying this, he saw that Joyce was still in a daze and added: "I only need to see him for two minutes."

"So you're not a fan of his?"

The intense interest in Joyce's eyes dimmed.

She thought she could meet a crazy fan. In order to meet his idol, a crazy fan chased him from the United States to China and then to Iceland. This was definitely a very interesting thing.

As a nurse in such a small town, she really hoped to encounter such a thing.

What a pity.

"He will be discharged from the hospital today. You can go to the seal gathering place and have a look. If you are lucky, you may be able to find him."

"Ah? He's been discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, Mr. Han Qi is recovering well and the doctor has approved his discharge."

"Then what, how to get to the seal gathering place?"

Joyce looked this man up and down. He was a little slovenly, a little silly, and his thin body should not pose any danger to Han Qi. Then he said: "You leave the town on the right and walk two kilometers to see

When you reach an intersection, turn left and you'll be there. There are street signs all the way."

"Okay, thank you."

Walt quickly went out and rode his bicycle, pedaling hard to the gathering place.

When he came over, he saw seals all over the beach, a group of tourists taking photos with envious expressions, and a man squatting on a rock in the distance, holding something and feeding the seals.

Is that Han Qi?

This sentence flashed through his mind.

Because Han Qi was the only Chinese person present, even though many Asians in the West are face-blind, it is still easy to distinguish them clearly among a group of white people.

He walked over, carefully avoiding the seals, and asked Han Qi on the stone five meters away:

"Hello, are you Sean's friend? Do you know where Sean is?"

"You want to find him?"

"Yes, I'm from Life Magazine. He forgot to give us an important negative. I need to find him."

Han Qi took a closer look at him, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

"I also have a dress like yours." Han Qi said.

"Well...this should be yours. I fell into the water, and the sailor put me in the clothes you left."

"Did you fall into the water too?"

Han Qi was inexplicably happy and fed all the biscuits to the seal closest to him. He stood up and clapped his hands and said, "Then we are also brothers who wear the same pants. So, if you can help me get rid of the seal in front of me,
Chapter completed!