I'm not broke yet! I won't drink even if you kill me!

The voice navigation of Amap came from the car box: "Go straight ahead for 1.8 km."

Pei Xu's momentum instantly weakened. "You are unfamiliar with the place. Who will be responsible if you fall into a ditch?"

Jiang Lin said sarcastically: "As long as someone doesn't suddenly jump out, I'm as steady as an old dog!"

Pei Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled and said, "Then you are a real dog!"

Jiang Lin remembered that Pei Qi must still be waiting for his news at home. He rolled his eyes and got into the car with his long legs crossed: "Have a nice trip, I won't see you off!"

"childish!"

Jiang Lin raised his head and said disdainfully, "I'm not like someone who is still running away from home in his twenties."

Pei Xu carried a shoulder bag, crossed his arms across his chest, and said calmly, "The fifth-grade kids in the village drive more steadily than someone else, and can even lift the front of the car to show off their skills."

"Haha." Jiang Lin laughed sarcastically, "Maybe someone has only driven a small electric scooter, unlike me who has driven a four-wheel drive racing car."

"It sounds like a story of a phoenix falling into a chicken coop. I'm afraid the phoenix in distress is no better than the chicken."

Jiang Lin clenched his teeth. The intellectuals really cursed four sets minus three sets, and there was one set! But he thought: "It's a good thing, I also went to college!"

Jiang Lin said calmly: "A phoenix is always a phoenix, how can a pheasant in the mountains compare to it?"

Pei Xu nodded slightly and said slowly: "That makes sense, but the phoenix in distress..."

"They are in front!" The villagers' loud shouts interrupted Pei Xu's words. They both turned around and saw lights gradually approaching on the cement road in the distance.

Jiang Lin smiled smugly at him, and said, "A pheasant needs to be whipped by such a thick bamboo whip." He stretched out his thumb and index finger to measure the thickness, "After three or two snaps, feathers will fly all over the sky."

Pei Xu nodded, a smile on her lips, and then she pulled him out of the car. Jiang Lin felt some pain in his arm, and his laughter stopped abruptly. With the balance he gained from years of dancing, he stabilized his body, raised his head and yelled, "Pei Xu!"

Pei Xu's butt was slightly touching the seat, and he quickly turned the accelerator and drove forward.

Jiang Lin reacted and was so angry that his hair exploded. He shouted: "This is my electric donkey!"

Pei Xu didn't even turn his head, and gradually turned into a point of light in the darkness, shuttling across the cement road in the mountain village.

Jiang Lin was indignant before going to bed: "No manners! The title should have been written as follows: A PhD from the Agricultural University robbed the tram!"

The rooster in the yard went to work on time at six o'clock, waking up the early morning of Peijia Village. Jiang Lin subconsciously hid in the quilt, covering his ears and continued to sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already noon. He asked the production team to borrow the tram again, but was rejected: "Jiang Lin, have you forgotten our no-man's land policy? Last night was an exception."

Jiang Lin was not justified but also very angry, "If you don't lend it to me, how can I find the one I want? Do I have to take bus No. 11?"

“It’s not impossible.”

Jiang Lin was defeated by their ruthlessness, and his eyes turned to the 28-bar truck in the yard!

He asked solemnly: "Did your production team help me get insurance?"

"We are a little poor, but we cannot skimp on insurance. But we suggest you walk there."

Jiang Lin rolled his eyes inwardly, but forced a polite smile in front of the camera: "Tell me, are you kidding me?"

"We are very serious. Since you are not working anyway, just take this as an inspection of the situation in Peijia Village and several nearby villages."

Jiang Lin clearly heard the disdain in their words and activated his rebellious mode!

"Route 11 is Route 11! It's only 10 kilometers!"

Jiang Lin changed into a pair of running shoes, put on headphones, leaned close to the camera to fix his hair, and smiled evilly: "Today I will give you military training!"

He was running on the country roads, and several camera teachers were following him with cameras in hand!

Jiang Lin turned around and ran backwards, a bright smile on his face. He spread his hands and said innocently: "Thank you for your hard work, all the camera teachers. I should blame you and the director team! They refused to lend me the car!"

But before he had run a full kilometer, Jiang Lin heard a car honking behind him. He turned around and saw two tricycles from the program crew!

Jiang Lin asked with a wry smile: "Where did you get the tricycle from?"

The director team said nothing and pulled the cameraman onto the tricycle. The smile on Jiang Lin's face shifted to the faces of the director team!

The cement road extends under my feet like a gray-white silk ribbon, winding through large tracts of green and purple sugarcane fields. The early winter wind blows, and the sugarcane leaves surge into waves, playing a rustling symphony with the wind.

Jiang Lin slowed down his pace, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the rows of densely packed sugarcanes, and complained: "Why do these sugarcanes look malnourished and look like coral snakes? Do the densely packed sugarcane nodes have something to do with teeth?"

Jiang Lin imagined an old man taking half a piece of sugarcane and biting it hard, breaking half of his teeth. He seemed to feel that the roots of his teeth were numb from the vibration.

Unknown birds flew from the fields to the forests. Jiang Lin followed the flight and saw several figures wearing straw hats swaying in the orchard halfway up the mountain. The long-handled shears in their hands were sharp in the sunlight as they thinned out the dense branches.

Jiang Lin asked curiously: "What are these fruit trees all over the mountains?"

“A mango tree.”

The green and yellow mangoes hung heavily on the branches, with a few drops of brown nectar oozing from the tip of the mango. Holding it in the palm of his hand, he gently cut it off, peeling off a layer of skin to reveal the tempting golden flesh. He took a bite, and the tip of his tongue touched the silky and smooth flesh. The sweet nectar exploded between his lips and teeth. Feeling the heat of the sun and the overflowing wild fragrance, Jiang Lin's Adam's apple slid up and down when he thought of this, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Beads of sweat oozed out and dripped onto the cement road in the countryside. Five kilometers were enough to cure dissatisfaction, and ten kilometers made Jiang Lin speechless.

The blue sign with the four characters "China Mobile" made Jiang Lin feel very familiar! Finally arrived at the street of Peijia Town! Jiang Lin felt his calf muscles trembling.

Electric vehicles can be seen everywhere in the market. There is no regular distribution of stalls, and the entire market is messy yet orderly.

The director team changed the camera, and two people followed him holding DJI Pocket.

Golden fried dumplings, secret starch sausage, hot roasted chestnuts, steaming cassava soup... Jiang Lin's stomach resonated with these delicacies. He was about to choose one of them to start his food journey, but he saw Pei Xu in the crowd with his tall height!

Enemies meet on a narrow road! Jiang Lin quickly walked through the crowd.

Pei Xu placed an order with the noodle stall owner: "Uncle, give me a serving of vermicelli with green beans and minced pork." He raised his phone to scan the code, but his phone was suddenly snatched away by a hand.

A red but handsome face asked grimly: "Where is my electric bike?"

Pei Xu said without blushing, "I sold it."

"Then I'll sell you your phone."

Pei Xu sat down leisurely, leaning on the edge of the table and looking up at him: "Sell it. There's a scrap shop on the corner that recycles old mobile phones. You can buy a stainless steel basin to wash your face and soak your feet at home. If you're willing to wait a few days, you can sell it on a recycling app and get around 100."

Jiang Lin took a look at the model of his phone and showed a look of disdain: "What era is this? You are still using this model of phone."

The boss served Pei Xu a plate of rice rolls with a secret sauce. He scooped a spoonful of chopped green chili peppers and sprinkled them on top, which greatly stimulated his appetite.

Pei Xu turned around and asked: "Big star, do you want to treat me to noodles?"

People really laugh when they are speechless. Jiang Lin said, "You stole my electric bike, how dare you ask me to treat you to a meal?"

"Give me your phone back and I'll treat you to a meal."

Jiang Lin was a little shaken. He looked at the boss's workbench. White squares of thin rice noodles and fillings were placed in the open. The edges and surface of the sauce box were solidified with black sauce cubes. There seemed to be some black marks in the gaps of the white plastic board used to roll the rice noodles. Jiang Lin frowned and asked: "Does this have a health permit from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? It's so dirty that you will have diarrhea if you eat it!"

Pei Xu whispered: "Big star, you're done."

"Ah?" Jiang Lin looked confused, but he vaguely felt that a sharp gaze was staring at him.

His eyes met the boss's death stare, and Pei Xu explained to the boss: "Uncle, I'm sorry, my cousin was just diagnosed with third-level mental illness a while ago, and he came and snatched my phone to play with."

Pei Xu stood up and took the phone back from him, paid for two orders via WeChat, and the boss turned around and continued to roll up noodles.

"Cousin, sit down and eat your noodles, be good."

Jiang Lin was at a loss for words, and his face turned redder with anger. He threatened him, "If you want to eat, eat it yourself! I, Young Master Jiang, would rather die of starvation than eat this noodle."

The boss turned around and gave him a glare. Pei Xu threatened him in a low voice: "If you don't want to be killed by the boss, take your car back and sit down to eat."

The car is in someone else's hands and you have to bow your head!

When the boss brought the noodles over, Jiang Lin lowered his head.

People were coming and going on the street. The grandmother next door was buying vegetables. She haggled with the boss for five minutes to get three cents. Jiang Lin took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and everyone praised: "It tastes really good."

Pei Xu smiled and Jiang Lin looked at him.

The sun shone on his face. He lowered his eyes, the shadow cast by his eyelashes was filled with light and shadow, and the curve of his mouth made everything around him pale in comparison.

The crowds of people, the horns of cars, and the constant noise seemed to have stopped, as if Jiang Lin's breathing had stopped for a second.

Pei Xu snapped his fingers, "Follow me."

Jiang Lin got the electric car from the production team as he wished. Pei Xu twisted the key and said, "You have to take me home."

Jiang Lin suddenly remembered something, "Forget it. If you fall into a ditch while riding in my car, I won't be able to give birth to a PhD from the Agricultural University to compensate your parents."

"Why aren't you so open-minded? You're lucky you didn't get pissed off to death by haters. I believe you."

Pei Xu threw the key to him, and Jiang Lin instantly gained confidence, and said proudly: "Dr. Pei, you have been so mean to me, do you think I will still take you back?"

Pei Xu patted the chair, motioning him to move forward, and said: "Big star, a tiger in a plain is bullied by a dog. Think carefully, what is my last name, and what is the name of the village you are in?"

"Come up!" Jiang Lin tried hard to suppress it and growled in a low voice!

Pei Xu took a long step and sat down perfectly. "You will get acne easily if you are too angry, which will affect your appearance on camera. I will buy you a drink to calm down."

"I want an iced Americano!"

Jiang Lin followed Pei Xu's instructions and stopped in front of a Mixue Micheng store.

He asked with a dark face: "Don't tell me you're going to treat me to Mixue Bingcheng!"

Pei Xu patted his shoulder and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

"I'm not broke yet! I'd rather die than drink!"

Pei Xu ignored him and walked straight into the store. There were several tables of students sitting in the store. They were licking taro ice cream and sipping pearl milk tea.

Jiang Lin lay on the steering wheel, sighed deeply, and felt a little pain in his head.