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Su Qingyan didn't leave immediately, but instead sat down next to Wang Ye: "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

At this moment, she was wearing a light white silk slip dress. As she sat down, the smooth silk clung tightly to her slender waist. The neckline was slightly open, and her long, straight legs crossed at the slit in the skirt, exuding a cool yet deadly allure.

Wang Ye smiled and said, "I'm going to sleep right away."

Su Qingyan nodded: "Oh."

She seemed to be doing some kind of mental preparation; after a moment, her gaze shifted to the lanterns swaying gently in the courtyard.

"My room window is a bit drafty."

"It might get cold at night."

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair, a smile gradually spreading across his face.

"Director Su wants to apply for a room change?"

"Your room looks warmer."

"Can."

Wang Ye answered readily: "But I'm a restless sleeper, are you sure?"

Su Qingyan's ear tips turned slightly red, and her fingers unconsciously tugged at the neckline of her nightgown, causing the stunning curve to tremble slightly.

"I'm just going to check how warm the guest rooms are."

"I'll decide if the temperature is suitable."

Wang Ye nodded and stood up solemnly.

"Alright, I, the chairman, will personally take you to inspect the property."

The two walked side by side toward Wang Ye's room.

The wooden door closed gently.

On the other side of the corridor, Xu An'an's door quietly opened a crack.

At this moment, she was only wearing an extremely thin pink slip dress, and her large breasts heaved violently with her tense breathing.

She only showed half her face, watching as Su Qingyan walked into Wang Ye's room, followed by a "click" from inside the door.

It's locked from the inside.

Xu An'an stood behind the door, her whole body relaxed and tense, trying to hold back her defeat.

"It's over."

"My house has been burgled again!"

Just as she was about to rush out and bang on the door, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and pulled her back into the room.

Liu Ruoxi, wearing a semi-transparent black silk nightgown, leaned against the door, her smile enigmatic.

The belt was loosely tied, the neckline was wide open, revealing glimpses of her charm and exuding an ultimate languid allure.

"Little An'an, don't go."

"Qingyan took the initiative today. If you go in now, you'll only seem ignorant."

Xu An'an slammed the door shut in a huff, causing the two exaggeratedly large mounds to bounce heavily.

"Little An'an, I'll sleep with you tonight."

"Your room is right next door!"

"That bed is too hard."

"Wang Ye's bed is soft, why don't you go?"

Liu Ruoxi glanced at the tightly closed door, then helplessly spread her hands, causing a ripple to appear on her large frame: "Someone has already beaten us to it."

Xu An'an gritted her teeth and finally lay down in the middle of the big bed.

"Let's form an alliance, and we absolutely cannot let Qingyan get ahead of us again tomorrow."

Liu Ruoxi lay down on the other side of the bed, her red lips slightly upturned.

"Can."

"However, alliances are alliances, and who ultimately becomes chairman depends on their own abilities."

Xu An'an turned her head instantly: "Sister Ruoxi, you have no sportsmanship!"

After saying that, Xu An'an pounced on Liu Ruoxi like a cat with its fur standing on end, knocking her down onto the soft bed.

With her vigorous movements, the thin pink camisole could no longer bear the weight and pressed heavily against Liu Ruoxi's front.

"Oh dear, little girl, you dare to lay a hand on me?" Liu Ruoxi giggled and pulled her back, and the two of them immediately rolled around in a ball.

The semi-transparent black silk robe opened wide as it was pulled, revealing her voluptuous and youthful figure, which clung tightly and distorted her shape without any defense.

"Sister Ruoxi, look, I'm tickling you..."

"ah……"

The scenery is absolutely beautiful!

The night in the ancient city grew deeper and deeper.

In a small courtyard of Shanxi merchants, the alliance had been established for less than a minute when internal sabotage began.

The team's corporate culture emphasizes authenticity.

……

The next morning, Wang Ye finished practicing a set of the Qiangyin Daoting boxing style in the courtyard of the inn, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

After breakfast, the five of them prepared to set off.

Today, the four beauties changed into brand new outfits, and standing together, they were simply a sight to behold.

Su Qingyan changed into a new Chinese-style top with frog buttons paired with a flowing, ink-colored skirt. The top's perfectly fitted waist accentuated her incredibly slender figure, and with each graceful step, she exuded an aura of ethereal beauty.

Xu An'an went all out with the sexy style, wearing a cropped T-shirt with high-waisted jeans and chunky sneakers.

The short, tight T-shirt couldn't contain her ample breasts at all, revealing a section of her fair and tender flat stomach, exuding a sweet and cool yet innocent and alluring charm.

Liu Ruoxi chose a burgundy ice silk short knit top to pair with a black satin skirt. The knit fabric was extremely form-fitting, revealing her exquisite peach-like figure. Her allure flowed with her languid steps.

Shen Zhiwei maintained her capable demeanor, wearing a basic white shirt open as a sun-protective outer layer, but underneath she wore a tight-fitting gray silk camisole paired with high-waisted wide-leg jeans. The tight camisole was stretched taut by her, creating a striking contrast against her fair skin.

The five of them went to the Confucian Temple first.

The Confucian Temple was first built in the Tang Dynasty, and the Dacheng Hall was rebuilt in the third year of the Dading era of the Jin Dynasty. It is a rare Jin Dynasty building among Confucian temples in the country.

The Zhuangyuan Bridge spans the crescent-shaped Pan Pool, and the bluestone of the bridge surface has been worn into the center by countless generations of tourists and students.

Xu An'an was the first to run onto the bridge, standing in the middle with her arms outstretched, her tight T-shirt stretched even tighter.

"I'm the top scholar now!"

Shen Zhiwei stood under the bridge, adjusting her glasses: "Top scholars are chosen through examinations, not by walking across a bridge."

Do you understand the concept of ritual?

Xu An'an pulled Su Qingyan back: "Qingyan is the real top scholar. She scored 705 points, so taking this bridge is the most reasonable option for her."

Su Qingyan was pulled onto the bridge by her, feeling somewhat helpless, but she did not refuse.

Wang Ye raised his camera and captured the two people and the Dacheng Hall behind them in the frame.

"One is a true academic genius, the other is a cybernetic student trying to get a degree."

"Wang Ye!"

After leaving the Confucian Temple, the group headed to the City God Temple.

The City God Temple is famous for its temple-within-a-temple structure, where the City God, the God of Wealth, and the Kitchen God are worshipped separately, each with their own duties.

On the Ming Dynasty glazed screen wall, two dragons chase a fiery pearl in a sea of ​​clouds, their blue-green scales still vivid in the sunlight.

Wang Ye stood in front of the God of Wealth Temple, his hands clasped together in prayer.

Xu An'an leaned closer: "What did you wish for?"

"I hope all my viewers have bulging wallets and make a fortune, have stunning good looks and blossoming romance, and answer all their questions correctly, even if they guess them all wrong."

Why don't you make a promise for yourself?

Wang Ye shrugged: "I've already achieved it."

"Your ability to perform miracles in front of others is becoming more and more natural."

At noon, the five returned to the parking lot and drove the Ammodillo to Shuanglin Temple outside the city.

The system automatically alerted the vehicle as soon as it entered the scenic area.

[Ding! Host detected arrival at Shuanglin Temple, a national 4A-level tourist attraction and part of a World Cultural Heritage site.]

[Automatic check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 2000000 yuan.]

Two million has been received.

Shuanglin Temple is hidden among farmland and houses, with red walls and gray tiles, and its appearance is not ostentatious.

But as everyone stepped through the mountain gate and saw the layers upon layers of colorful sculptures inside the hall, they all instinctively slowed their pace.

The temple preserves more than 2,000 painted sculptures, ranging from several times the size of a real person to as small as a palm. Each sculpture has a different expression, clothing, and posture.

Inside the Thousand Buddha Hall, hundreds of painted sculptures are arranged along the walls, their colors and postures creating an extremely stunning visual scene.

Shen Zhiwei spoke, her voice unconsciously softening, her upright posture exuding an unapproachable academic aura.

"Shuanglin Temple is known as a treasure trove of Eastern painted sculpture art."

"Most of the existing painted sculptures are relics from the Ming Dynasty, but there are also works from earlier and later periods."

"The value here is not just in the quantity, but in the extremely high level of artistry in terms of form, expression, and narrative."

The group stopped in front of the statue of Weituo Bodhisattva.

The statue is clad in armor, with a dignified face and a powerful posture that exudes dynamic tension.

Xu An'an looked up for a long time before whispering, "He looks really fierce."

"If the guardian deities aren't fierce, how can they suppress evil spirits?"

After Shen Zhiwei finished speaking, she subconsciously adjusted the camera angle, but did not move closer to the protected area.

Su Qingyan stopped in front of a small Buddha statue in the corner of the Thousand Buddha Hall.

The Buddha statue was inconspicuous, with a peaceful face and a faint smile at the corner of its mouth.

As others walked out of the palace gates, she remained standing in the same spot.

Wang Ye turned back and stopped at the door.

Su Qingyan didn't turn around, and said softly, "His smile makes people feel at ease."

Wang Ye walked over to her and stood beside her.

"Then watch it a little longer."

The two did not continue their conversation.

Sunlight streamed into the hall, illuminating the dust particles that floated slowly in the air.

A moment later, Su Qingyan took the initiative to reach out and gently grasp Wang Ye's fingers.

She didn't look at him.

Wang Ye did not expose him.

After leaving Shuanglin Temple, Amodiro continued driving towards Zhenguo Temple.

The system automatically identifies the area again after the user enters the scenic area.

[Ding! Host detected arrival at Zhenguo Temple, a national 4A-level tourist attraction and part of a World Cultural Heritage site.]

[Automatic check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 2000000 yuan.]

Now this is what a journey should be like: beautiful women by your side, and money to be made!

Zhenguo Temple, whose Wanfo Hall was first built during the Five Dynasties period, is one of the oldest existing wooden structures in China.

The entire hall is joined together by mortise and tenon joints, and has stood firmly for thousands of years despite wind, rain, earthquakes and wars.

As everyone entered the hall, their footsteps unconsciously became lighter.

Light seeped in through the cracks in the high window, illuminating the slowly floating dust.

The Five Dynasties painted sculpture in the center of the hall has a simple and unadorned face and simple clothing, which is in stark contrast to the exquisite and complicated Ming Dynasty painted sculptures in Shuanglin Temple.

Shen Zhiwei looked up at the layers of bracket sets and remained silent for a long time.

Wang Ye walked over to her: "Director Shen, why aren't you explaining anymore?"

"There are places where you don't need to keep talking."

She pushed up her glasses, her voice much softer than usual: "Watching it quietly allows you to better appreciate its existence over time."

Xu An'an stood on the other side, looking up at the lotus-shaped caisson ceiling on the roof.

"More than a thousand years."

"This flower is still blooming here."

……

In the evening, the five returned to the guesthouse where they had stayed the previous night.

Shen Zhiwei suddenly spoke softly, "The material from the past two days is excellent."

"Ancient city, banks, performances, painted sculptures, wooden structures—the content is rich and layered."

Wang Ye nodded: "We'll do two episodes when we get back."

"One episode will discuss Shanxi merchants and their banks, and the next episode will discuss a city and two temples."

Shen Zhiwei turned her head to the side: "The approach is fine this time."

"Director Shen is subtly praising me again."

"I'm just confirming the direction of my work."

"I understand, being stubborn is part of the job."

"Later, I'll write some script for you, which can be used to add narration to the video."

……

After everyone had taken a shower, Xu An'an went to Shen Zhiwei's room.

She knocked gently on the door.

Shen Zhiwei said, "Please come in."

Xu An'an walked in, and said somewhat hesitantly, "Sister Zhiwei, could you help me choose a cosplay outfit?"

……

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