Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?
Chapter 224 There's Someone Picking His Feet, Oh, It's Wang Ye
Chapter 224 There's a man picking his feet, oh, it's the king~
Surrounded by mountains, green water flows.
The tourist bus is driving on the steep winding mountain road.
There are cliffs and cliffs outside the car window, and it makes me dizzy at a glance.
The female guide shrunk back to the last row of seats and lay down.
The old man and old lady in the same car were in high spirits.
Looking out the window and pointing all the way, the excitement is beyond words.
Of course Lin Lan and Lu Linglong were not afraid anymore.
The two of them sat in the front row of the car.
Lean together and chat in a soft voice.
"Brother Lin Lan, look at the buffalo over there."
"Yes! The beef noodles we eat are made of buffalo meat." Lin Lan said.
"What is that small red fruit?" Lu Linglong asked again.
Lin Lan said: "It's called Red Army food. The predecessors who drove off the invaders used to rely on this fruit to satisfy their hunger."
After a few words, their cell phones rang again.
Lin Lan's head ached.
Er Zhuang must be so lonely!
There is no end to talking.
It's been quiet for less than half an hour.
The text message came again.
"Linglong, Linglong, the situation has changed, the situation has changed"
"What's wrong?" Lu Linglong asked.
"The mission of the company has changed, T_T"
"Ah? Don't catch Chen Duo anymore?" Lu Linglong typed.
"Chen Duo still wants to catch him, but the company has figured out the situation of the refining gang." Er Zhuang said.
Lin Lan couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
Seeing him typing, Er Zhuang immediately became excited.
"Lin Lan, you are willing to talk! T_T"
"All of them belong to an organization called 'Xinjie'."
"In the past, the company didn't understand this alien organization at all, so they were taken aback."
"Now this organization has been classified as a cult by the company's board of directors."
"So our mission has also been updated."
"One is that regardless of life or death, Chen Duo must be dealt with."
"The second is to disintegrate this organization called 'Xinjie' and destroy their headquarters—Biyou Village."
Seeing the message from Er Zhuang, Lin Lan and Lu Linglong were stunned at the same time.
Biyou Village?
Isn't this one of the ten villages they will visit on this trip?
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong looked at each other, what a coincidence!
At noon, the tourist bus arrived at the farmhouse.
After they had a delicious meal of local specialties, they started their free travel in the afternoon.
Ten Village, the scenery is really beautiful.
Seen from a distance, it is surrounded by three mountains and the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, just like an ink painting scroll.
Between the mountains, a clear stream winds its way.
This stream finally flows into the Wujiang River.
It is the origin of "three mountains lie on the river, and one river surrounds ten villages!".
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong strolled forward with their travel bags on their backs.
They went to Biyou Village in no hurry.
It was a tour of villages one by one, leaving Biyou Village as the last stop.
The village is surrounded by vast fields with lush crops and abundant vegetables.
The two of them toured slowly like this, and finally arrived in front of Biyou Village in the evening.
The tourists who can come here are basically only the two of them.
into the village
Lin Lan found that each house was built according to the topography, and the houses were patchwork.
Most of these houses are built with local stone and wood, and they appear quaint and peaceful.
Around the house, people plant all kinds of flowers and vegetables.
There is a vibrant scene everywhere.
When it was dark, they walked to the center of the village.
There is an ancient ancestral hall here, which is said to be an important activity place for the villagers.
Every festival or celebration, the villagers will hold a ceremony here to celebrate the festival.
There is a wide square behind the ancestral hall.
There are often dance performances and singing competitions organized by farmers on the square.
"Xanadu!" Lin Lan exclaimed.
Lu Linglong said: "Sir, I just heard from the farmer uncle just now."
"There will be a big singing party and hand-waving dance at night, we can take a look."
Lin Lan said, "Okay, let's go to the place arranged by the travel agency to stay."
Along the way, they have almost forgotten what the company is doing or not.
Anyway, I came here for my honeymoon.
If the people from the company catch Chen Duo, they will save him if they can.
If it can't be saved, it can only be said to be life.
Things like fate have to go with the flow.
If you push too hard, it's like a child pulling a tablecloth, and you get nothing.
The place of accommodation arranged by the travel agency is a youth hostel opened in a farmhouse.
But there were obviously no tourists in Biyou Village, and the hostels were basically empty.
The boss is a young lady in a white chef uniform and a red apron.
The chef lady was obviously very surprised by their arrival.
Very carefully checked the accommodation vouchers given to them by the travel agency.
After calling and confirming for a long time, I was sure that the two of them were really tourists.
The chef lady said in dialect: "I'm sorry, I haven't had any tourists come here for a long time."
"I can't believe it all at once, don't mind, I'm going to cook for you now."
Miss Sister, no one has been here for a long time.
Come and eat with them when the meal is ready.
After a few words, I had another fun chat with Lu Linglong.
Lin Lan got used to it a long time ago, and devoted herself to eating the spicy chicken made by the young lady.
After dinner, it was completely dark.
The young lady took them out together, went to the ancestral hall to watch the big singing and hand-waving dance.
To put it bluntly, the Dagehui is a chorus composed of a group of farmers.
It adopts unaccompanied chorus form, with high pitch and free rhythm.
Although I can't understand it, it is indeed very distinctive.
The hand-waving dance was even more enthusiastic, and a group of people stood outside holding torches.
The men and women in the inner circle danced while waving their hands.
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong also changed into local traditional costumes and joined them in dancing.
Lu Linglong dressed like a pretty girl from an ethnic minority.
Silver bells jingled on her fair neck and ankles.
While dancing happily, Lin Lan's eyes inadvertently swept down the hillside outside the ancestral hall, and she was stunned for a moment.
Zhuge Qing!How did he come here?
He would not be surprised if he met someone from the company.
But seeing Zhuge Qing here still made him feel astonished.
He hadn't seen Zhuge Qing since he left in the capital.
I wanted to find a chance to visit Zhuge's house, but I didn't expect to meet him in such a remote place.
Could it be that Zhang Chulan called him over?
No, if Zhang Chulan asked him to come over, he would tell him that day.
Fuck me, Zhuge Qing is not a member of a cult!
Or what is the relationship between the Zhuge family and the cult?
Lin Lan thought about it for a moment.
He immediately sent a message to Lu Linglong, "I found Zhuge Qing, let the little fur ball out, and see where this guy lives?"
After a while, Lu Linglong came over via sound transmission through the little fur ball.
"I found it. He lives in a house in the back mountain."
"There is still someone in the room who is picking his feet, Wang Ye."
(End of this chapter)
Surrounded by mountains, green water flows.
The tourist bus is driving on the steep winding mountain road.
There are cliffs and cliffs outside the car window, and it makes me dizzy at a glance.
The female guide shrunk back to the last row of seats and lay down.
The old man and old lady in the same car were in high spirits.
Looking out the window and pointing all the way, the excitement is beyond words.
Of course Lin Lan and Lu Linglong were not afraid anymore.
The two of them sat in the front row of the car.
Lean together and chat in a soft voice.
"Brother Lin Lan, look at the buffalo over there."
"Yes! The beef noodles we eat are made of buffalo meat." Lin Lan said.
"What is that small red fruit?" Lu Linglong asked again.
Lin Lan said: "It's called Red Army food. The predecessors who drove off the invaders used to rely on this fruit to satisfy their hunger."
After a few words, their cell phones rang again.
Lin Lan's head ached.
Er Zhuang must be so lonely!
There is no end to talking.
It's been quiet for less than half an hour.
The text message came again.
"Linglong, Linglong, the situation has changed, the situation has changed"
"What's wrong?" Lu Linglong asked.
"The mission of the company has changed, T_T"
"Ah? Don't catch Chen Duo anymore?" Lu Linglong typed.
"Chen Duo still wants to catch him, but the company has figured out the situation of the refining gang." Er Zhuang said.
Lin Lan couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
Seeing him typing, Er Zhuang immediately became excited.
"Lin Lan, you are willing to talk! T_T"
"All of them belong to an organization called 'Xinjie'."
"In the past, the company didn't understand this alien organization at all, so they were taken aback."
"Now this organization has been classified as a cult by the company's board of directors."
"So our mission has also been updated."
"One is that regardless of life or death, Chen Duo must be dealt with."
"The second is to disintegrate this organization called 'Xinjie' and destroy their headquarters—Biyou Village."
Seeing the message from Er Zhuang, Lin Lan and Lu Linglong were stunned at the same time.
Biyou Village?
Isn't this one of the ten villages they will visit on this trip?
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong looked at each other, what a coincidence!
At noon, the tourist bus arrived at the farmhouse.
After they had a delicious meal of local specialties, they started their free travel in the afternoon.
Ten Village, the scenery is really beautiful.
Seen from a distance, it is surrounded by three mountains and the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, just like an ink painting scroll.
Between the mountains, a clear stream winds its way.
This stream finally flows into the Wujiang River.
It is the origin of "three mountains lie on the river, and one river surrounds ten villages!".
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong strolled forward with their travel bags on their backs.
They went to Biyou Village in no hurry.
It was a tour of villages one by one, leaving Biyou Village as the last stop.
The village is surrounded by vast fields with lush crops and abundant vegetables.
The two of them toured slowly like this, and finally arrived in front of Biyou Village in the evening.
The tourists who can come here are basically only the two of them.
into the village
Lin Lan found that each house was built according to the topography, and the houses were patchwork.
Most of these houses are built with local stone and wood, and they appear quaint and peaceful.
Around the house, people plant all kinds of flowers and vegetables.
There is a vibrant scene everywhere.
When it was dark, they walked to the center of the village.
There is an ancient ancestral hall here, which is said to be an important activity place for the villagers.
Every festival or celebration, the villagers will hold a ceremony here to celebrate the festival.
There is a wide square behind the ancestral hall.
There are often dance performances and singing competitions organized by farmers on the square.
"Xanadu!" Lin Lan exclaimed.
Lu Linglong said: "Sir, I just heard from the farmer uncle just now."
"There will be a big singing party and hand-waving dance at night, we can take a look."
Lin Lan said, "Okay, let's go to the place arranged by the travel agency to stay."
Along the way, they have almost forgotten what the company is doing or not.
Anyway, I came here for my honeymoon.
If the people from the company catch Chen Duo, they will save him if they can.
If it can't be saved, it can only be said to be life.
Things like fate have to go with the flow.
If you push too hard, it's like a child pulling a tablecloth, and you get nothing.
The place of accommodation arranged by the travel agency is a youth hostel opened in a farmhouse.
But there were obviously no tourists in Biyou Village, and the hostels were basically empty.
The boss is a young lady in a white chef uniform and a red apron.
The chef lady was obviously very surprised by their arrival.
Very carefully checked the accommodation vouchers given to them by the travel agency.
After calling and confirming for a long time, I was sure that the two of them were really tourists.
The chef lady said in dialect: "I'm sorry, I haven't had any tourists come here for a long time."
"I can't believe it all at once, don't mind, I'm going to cook for you now."
Miss Sister, no one has been here for a long time.
Come and eat with them when the meal is ready.
After a few words, I had another fun chat with Lu Linglong.
Lin Lan got used to it a long time ago, and devoted herself to eating the spicy chicken made by the young lady.
After dinner, it was completely dark.
The young lady took them out together, went to the ancestral hall to watch the big singing and hand-waving dance.
To put it bluntly, the Dagehui is a chorus composed of a group of farmers.
It adopts unaccompanied chorus form, with high pitch and free rhythm.
Although I can't understand it, it is indeed very distinctive.
The hand-waving dance was even more enthusiastic, and a group of people stood outside holding torches.
The men and women in the inner circle danced while waving their hands.
Lin Lan and Lu Linglong also changed into local traditional costumes and joined them in dancing.
Lu Linglong dressed like a pretty girl from an ethnic minority.
Silver bells jingled on her fair neck and ankles.
While dancing happily, Lin Lan's eyes inadvertently swept down the hillside outside the ancestral hall, and she was stunned for a moment.
Zhuge Qing!How did he come here?
He would not be surprised if he met someone from the company.
But seeing Zhuge Qing here still made him feel astonished.
He hadn't seen Zhuge Qing since he left in the capital.
I wanted to find a chance to visit Zhuge's house, but I didn't expect to meet him in such a remote place.
Could it be that Zhang Chulan called him over?
No, if Zhang Chulan asked him to come over, he would tell him that day.
Fuck me, Zhuge Qing is not a member of a cult!
Or what is the relationship between the Zhuge family and the cult?
Lin Lan thought about it for a moment.
He immediately sent a message to Lu Linglong, "I found Zhuge Qing, let the little fur ball out, and see where this guy lives?"
After a while, Lu Linglong came over via sound transmission through the little fur ball.
"I found it. He lives in a house in the back mountain."
"There is still someone in the room who is picking his feet, Wang Ye."
(End of this chapter)
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