Not long after going down the national highway and detouring into the county highway, a black house was seen on the mountainside, which was a village of the Yao nationality.

The Yao people are hospitable, and when it sees heavy rain, they persuade the guests to stay in the village. As soon as Ling Qingyu entered the county road, he fell in love with the scenery and nodded naturally.

In the village, only the village chief’s house is big enough, and there are only a few vacant rooms. There are so many people in the village that only a few people can squeeze a room to make do.

It was only in the afternoon when the sky was completely dark, and it didn't take long before the pouring rain poured down.

It was raining heavily outside, but the main house of the village chief’s house was full of excitement. A large group of people filled the whole house. The village chief took out good old wine, picked fresh vegetables under the heavy rain, and killed the chicken. After cutting the best bacon, Soum helped and made three tables of native vegetables.

After eating and drinking, there is no Internet in the cottage, and the TV channel is not good due to heavy rain. There is only one central station, and the crowd just went around the fire pond and talked to the mountain to play cards.

Uh, it's playing cards and talking about the mountains...

Tao Zhuo yelled first and called Zhao Yinfeng, Meng Su and ostrich sat at the table, Bian Jiaming Yunyi and Bian Rong Nanhua opened the table on the other side, and the other girls surrounded them while watching them play while playing with their own. Cell phone.

Zhou Ziqing called the Huadong rice bowl Ling Qingyu and opened the table. Yan San Yang Zhao sat next to Ling Qingyu and watched, sitting next to Huadong, and gave some pointers. After being disgusted by Huadong, he was the same as Yan San Yang Zhao. The suffocated laugh was silent.

Yan Qi and Ying Shi 13 and Ye Shi 11 drove the Internet on their iPads. The three of them were talking carefully. Cheng Jia, who was reading from time to time, also interjected a sentence or two. Su Mu sat aside and asked the village chief Ling Qingyu likes to eat. How to make the glutinous rice cake.

From time to time, a few people met the gaze that Ling Qingyu had looked at, and then smiled and nodded. Seeing that she had lost so badly, Yan Qi would blink her eyes and joke at her.

Zhou Ziqing's flower-moving rice bowl is only a little bit higher than Ling Qingyu's level. It's really half a catty to eight or two. The four of them played happily and there were many outsiders. Ling Qingyu was embarrassed to cheat, and posted a note...

The other three people were a little better, half-faced.

The wind blew in from the window and the door, and when the rainy wind passed by, the notes made a rustling sound, and some of them were too long to fly directly.

It looks...very...

The respective husbands couldn’t see it. Tao Zhuo first put down the cards in his hand to fight his wife. Zhao Yinfeng immediately put down the cards in his hand, and hugged Ling Qingyu in front of Yang Zhao who had been watching Yan San. He put his arms in his arms, shouting his wife, I will come to avenge you, and look at things. How can you miss such a good opportunity? Immediately, he diligently pinched Hua Dong's shoulders while replacing her, making her cling to her body.

The ostrich just drew a good hand to prepare for a comeback, and could only reluctantly give up and return to support his wife.

Then, like Tao Zhuo, he posted a note with a full face, Xiang Dong followed, and Zhao Yinfeng only posted two on the corner of his mouth.

When Zhao Yinfeng put a third note on her forehead and muttered that this pattern was too unreasonable, Ling Qingyu smiled and took off his dishonest hand, and personally stuck the note on her forehead. Looking at the door with worry.

The three of He Liying Jiuyepo had been out for some time.

The door was pushed open, and the strong wind outside came in with heavy rain. He Li and Ying Jiu walked in, turned and closed the door.

Ling Qingyu jumped up from Zhao Yinfeng's arms and rushed in front of the two of them. Seeing that the two men's soaked clothes were covered with mud and traces of tearing, his heart beat fiercely.

"Nothing." He Lis hand slightly blocked her, preventing the muddy water on his body from getting on her, and smiled: "Some places on the mountain are loose. I was afraid that it would affect the parking lot, so I repaired it."

"Sum, boil hot water." Ling Qingyu called back.

"Well, it's been burning, go straight into the bath room." Soum got up and walked to the bath room. When the three of them went out, he had already started to boil hot water and the buckets were ready.

Seeing Ling Qingyu constantly looking behind them, Ying Jiu smiled and said, "Ye Po will come back. There is a tree on the side of the road that was blown down by the wind. He will deal with it."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open, and the embarrassed Ye Po came in. Seeing Ling Qingyu's face, Mu Huhu's face showed a light smile and said, "I'm fine."

"Quickly go in and take a bath!" Ling Qingyu hurried the three of them, then turned around and asked if the village chief in the hall had ginger.

"Yes, the foreigner was prepared." The village head smiled. It was the first time he saw a foreigner who knew Chinese and was so polite.

The people in the mountains went to bed early, and after a day’s ride, they were a bit tired. It didn’t feel like playing cards without a bet (Bian Jiaming wanted to pay, but he gave Zhao Wei a stare), so everyone went back to the room early. go to bed.

The beauties who were accustomed to bathing before going to bed were dumbfounded when they took their clothes and went to take a bath. The village chief’s house conditions are considered the best in the village and there are only two bathrooms. Only the bathroom downstairs is slightly larger, and there is no water upstairs. .

The other is the bath room, which is to boil water and pour it into a wooden bucket. The bucket is big enough to wash it comfortably, but who will boil the water?

Listening to the voices of the men in the bathhouse, and looking at the beautiful blond boy and the handsome young handsome guy who kept bringing hot water in, Nan Hua stabbed the most beautiful lily among the women.

"It's not great." Lily hesitated. So many good men jealous, but they didn't know them well. The cars were seated separately, and the meals were eaten separately. Even when they played just now, those men did not know them. I've seen them once, and there are obviously people washing inside, and they haven't washed them themselves, now go to speak...

"Why don't we wait?" Nanhua said.

"I'll go down and wash first. Let's make do with it. Mr. Bian said that I will definitely stay in the hotel tomorrow." Bai Ye twisted his waist and entered the bathroom below, carefully closing the door, before washing it first.

"Yes, let's make do with it first." Shu Ya also smiled, and then she pulled Lily upstairs.

Going upstairs and seeing no one around, Shu Ya whispered to Lily: "Don't listen to her, let's do our own duty, don't do unnecessary things." They came out with Yunyi and got money. The essential job is to be a landscape model. A man is seductive, but it is a bit offensive if he looks at it.

But there are promising things in this team. If you perform well, you will not worry about not having glory and wealth after entering the Xiang clan, but if you are hated by Mr. Xiang, then there is no future.

Lily smiled at her gratefully and nodded, "I see, thank you Sister Shu."

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