"By the way, Ms. Lisa couldn't come along this time because of something. Does the Special Investigation Bureau really trust you to go to the music festival with me alone?"

"No..." Michelle mumbled, biting her straw.

"It just so happens that two new superhuman friends I know are also going to the water music festival for vacation. Their organizations and the bureau have always had a good relationship, so Aunt Lisa asked them to look after me on their way."

Only two?

Zhu Mingyao muttered to himself, "Last time you went out, you had four superhumans with you, including me. Did they see that your [future vision] hasn't improved much and reduce their attention and treatment?"

Perhaps we could try to get her into the Chinese Chamber of Commerce; I'd have the advantage of being close to her...

“Michelle, don’t tell him he’s your boyfriend!” A slightly familiar, spoiled female voice rang out, interrupting his little scheme.

"You two?" Zhu Mingyao stared wide-eyed at the two girls who stepped out of the RV with a strange expression.

A 1.5-meter-tall pseudo-loli with golden twin ponytails, and a tall, slender, timid girl with a cascade of straight hair.

Well, with the formidable Witch Twins by your side, your safety is certainly quite assured!

……

Under a clear sky, a black Ford SUV and a silver Airbus RV drove out of Los Angeles one after the other and onto the wide, straight interstate highway between Golden State and Arizona.

The aluminum alloy panels with excellent heat insulation material keep out the summer heat, and together with the constantly running vehicle air conditioner, the temperature inside the RV remains cool and comfortable, living up to the name 'cool breeze' in the vehicle brand.

Such treatment was truly enviable to those passersby who were struggling in the high temperatures in their secondhand, beat-up cars because they were short of money.

Zhu Mingyao, however, was now willing to give up this privilege and squeeze in with several burly male agents in the car in front of him.

He looked helplessly at the delicate foot that was almost touching his nose and tried his best to turn his face away.

Unexpectedly, her five delicate white toes, covered in nail polish, also tilted to one side, playfully bouncing back and forth in her silver sandals.

The blonde girl with pigtails on the opposite sofa was chatting and laughing with her two best friends. Only the occasional mischievous smile that appeared at the corner of her mouth revealed her wicked nature.

That girl did it on purpose!

Zhu Mingyao thought viciously that this little vixen was clearly still holding a grudge about the small conflict at the last social gathering.

More than a month has passed, and you're still so petty!

After advancing to the Innate Realm, his increasingly acute senses became a problem, as a faint, indescribable scent lingered around his nose.

The so-called food-grade is ultimately just an unrealistic fantasy of otaku. In reality, even the prettiest girl's feet will smell in the summer!

If I weren't a foot fetishist, I would have given you a real bite right then and there, showing you what the dangers of life are!

Unfortunately, he couldn't bring himself to criticize them. The three girls were all delicate, pure magic-based classes, lacking his keen senses, and couldn't smell the slightest odor. The little witch Madison only intended to annoy him; she hadn't expected it to have any additional effect.

In this situation, he could only find some psychological comfort by embracing his girlfriend's slender and supple waist.

"The Victoria Lake Water Music Festival is now in its fifth year. Although it's not very famous or large-scale, my Aunt Julia told me that because of its beautiful environment, in addition to many promising musicians, some well-known directors and stars in the entertainment industry sometimes go there for leisure. You might even run into some acquaintances."

Madison, her golden twin ponytails swaying, proudly flaunted her connections.

Zoe and Michelle, standing nearby, exclaimed at just the right moment, their pretty faces filled with longing.

Even though they are superhumans, the girls are only high school graduates, and their hobbies are no different from those of ordinary young girls. Famous singers and actors are still very attractive to them.

Zoe swept her long hair behind her back, picked up a concert poster, and pointed at the introduction with some confusion.

"My geography isn't very good, but I remember the Colorado Plateau is quite arid, right? And it says that no river flows into this lake, so where does its water come from?"

……

An awkward silence fell over the room.

The three girls are undoubtedly beautiful, far surpassing 99% of so-called beauties, and their extraordinary strength also surpasses that of most of their peers.

But what about some scientific knowledge...?

Ha, one of them is the school beauty of the small town's middle school, and all her skill points are allocated to the cheerleading major in dance. The fact that she can graduate with a passing grade of D is an extra blessing from God because of her family's generations of piety.

The other two were a daughter from a wealthy family and a young lady from a small factory owner's family. They didn't have much academic pressure and abandoned their studies to pursue witchcraft early on. They had basic common sense, but they had probably forgotten anything slightly more profound.

To put it more bluntly, this is a complete academic failure!

Ah, I'm so tired, I can't go on. My drafts are all gone. I'll take a day off tomorrow and try to finish two drafts.

I need to ask for leave one day in advance for Saturday, November 18th.

I'm a new writer and I'm writing too slowly. To get my perfect attendance bonus next month, I'm taking a day off to catch up on my draft.

Chapter 141 The Underachiever and the Rich

Seeing the three speechless, bewildered girls staring at each other, Zhu Mingyao recalled some relevant knowledge and patiently explained it to them.

"Relative drought and absolute drought are two different concepts, and surface drought does not mean that the underground is also dry. In fact, due to the Colorado River flowing through the area, the underground water veins are relatively abundant."

Lake Victoria, where the water music festival is held, is located in an ancient, dormant volcanic crater. The large and small fissures formed over millions of years below are connected to deep underground water veins, which provide sufficient fresh water exchange to maintain water quality.

The daily rainfall also helps to offset the annual evaporation, which is how this tourist destination came to be…

A roadside sign flashed by outside the window, and Zhu Mingyao pointed casually.

"Look, we're almost there!"

The road ahead initially rose slightly, then slowly descended.

Zhu Mingyao pressed his face close to the car window. After the car turned two corners, a vast expanse of azure lake suddenly came into view.

Under the slanting rays of the afternoon sun, the clear lake water resembles a giant blue crystal. A gentle breeze stirs up shimmering waves, and just one glance is enough to wash away the restlessness in people's hearts during the summer.

Hmm, it has a very pure and fresh feel to it; it seems the environment here is well-preserved.

Zhu Mingyao scratched the soft flesh on Michelle's waist.

"Dear little tour guide, what's our next plan? Shall we go for a swim first?"

"Stop it." The girl playfully grabbed the mischievous hand, picked up the promotional poster and a travel brochure, and compared them.

"The water music festival officially opens tomorrow. I don't have much to do today, so I can stroll around the lakeside town first. I heard there will be a bonfire barbecue party tonight."

She raised her fair wrist and glanced at the peculiar watch, which resembled a silver-blue star disk.

"It's almost 3:30 now. Even if we go into the water, we won't be able to play for long. Besides, we still need to arrange accommodations for the accompanying agents."

Although we had booked the hotel in advance, we shouldn't forget that it's peak tourist season and rooms are in high demand. If we don't show up by check-in time, the owner has the right to sell the room to new guests, as agreed.

"Hmph!" Madison muttered disdainfully as he looked out the car window.

“These hotels look really ordinary, much worse than the hotel in my hometown. If there are rats or something, I’d rather sleep in the RV.”

……

The car continued on its way, entering a small town by the lake, and came to a steady stop next to a large, cracked old poplar tree.

"Hello, do you need a tour guide uniform?" As soon as the car door opened, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the roadside.

Two female agents, who served as both driver and bodyguards, nimbly stepped forward and warily positioned themselves between the shadowy figure and the crowd.

However, their actions seemed somewhat superfluous. At this moment, the newcomer was frozen on the spot, holding a homemade flyer in one hand, as if turned into a statue, staring straight at the three beautiful young women with different temperaments who got out of the car.

The young man with dark brown hair swallowed nervously, his Adam's apple bobbing, before he mumbled the rest of his business pitch.

"...Service?"

“No need, we’ve booked a hotel, the best one, the Blue Pine Hotel.” Michelle peeked out from behind the bodyguard and smiled politely.

The brown-haired youth was extremely anxious as he watched the group of tourists, who were traveling in RVs and accompanied by male and female bodyguards, practically emblazoned with the word "rich" on their faces, about to leave.

He might not get a big order like this even once a year. If he manages to land it, the tips alone could probably cover the hard work of one or two months.

He walked briskly alongside the crowd, clutching the stack of crudely made flyers to his chest, putting his two years of experience as a part-time tour guide to the fullest.

"Listen to me, ladies... and this gentleman."

The official travel guide is indeed very detailed, but there are always some minor discrepancies when it comes to the actual situation.

Lake Victoria covers an area of ​​over 50 square kilometers, with rugged and varied terrain along its shores. It boasts many hidden gems known only to locals, allowing you to escape the noise of music festivals and enjoy the beautiful scenery on your own.

Whether you want to cliff dive, sunbathe on the beach, or quietly fish for a few plump bigmouth bass, I can find you the best spot..."

As if remembering something, the young man hurriedly added:

"As for safety, please rest assured. My name is Jack, Jack Forrest, and Officer Julie from the town's sheriff's office is my mother..."

Swish! A brand new green banknote, still smelling of ink, fluttered in the wind, silencing the young man's incessant chatter.

"Enough talk! Take us to the Blue Pine Hotel, leave your contact number, then disappear. When we need a guide, you must appear before us within ten minutes. Can you do that?"

The petite, twin-tailed, pseudo-loli girl glanced at him sideways and said impatiently.

With his eyes following the image of the respected Franklin on the banknote, the young tour guide nodded his head repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

With a flick of her two slender, manicured fingers, she tossed a hundred-yuan bill into the other person's arms, then suddenly pointed forward.

"lead the way!"

……

Following the tour guide, the hotel owner also became another victim of the rich young lady's money power. Not only did he send all the staff to clean the room three times in the shortest amount of time, but he also contributed what was said to be his family's precious heirloom red wine.

Seeing the three girls in the suite dump all sorts of colorful clothes onto the bed and begin a serious academic discussion about their outfits for the next few days, Zhu Mingyao greeted the special agents guarding him in the corridor and walked straight out.

—For them to reach a consensus on this kind of thing before dinner, it's considered extremely efficient!

Compared to the lake, which can be described as vast, the town's area seems much smaller. Zhu Mingyao walked along the cement path for only five or six minutes before his feet touched the white sand on the lakeshore.

He bent down and scooped up a handful of clear lake water, feeling the cool touch in his palms. Suddenly, a childlike thought arose, and he waved his hands forcefully towards the sky. Tiny, sparkling water droplets flew into the air and then fell back down, just like a gentle drizzle, sprinkling onto the calm lake surface in front of him and creating ripples.

Since transmigrating to this world and learning that it is a world overrun by demons and monsters, Zhu Mingyao has not shown any outward signs of distress, but a sense of crisis has always lingered in his heart.

Over the years, he has spent his time either cultivating or grinding monsters. Even with the system cheat, he has never dared to indulge in carefree fun, and he rarely has such a leisurely time.

Now that I have finally succeeded in entering the Innate Realm, I can be considered a minor expert in my own right.

perhaps……

Zhu Mingyao took a deep breath of the damp air by the lake and thought to himself with a sense of contentment.

It's time to relax a little and enjoy life...

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