"Just now! You finished speaking and immediately crashed into the dragon pillar! You hadn't even gotten your hands on the spiked club yet."
"..."
"Xiao Cheng and I have always been evenly matched. There's no way I'm afraid of him, and I certainly wouldn't bring something as shameful as a spiked club to a banquet!"
"But you've been getting beaten up by Cheng Ge all the time lately! You've been completely helpless."
"I only let him have his way once or twice because I was in the wrong."
"This is the third time tonight."
"roll!"
...
Shang Chuyao arrived at Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu's house early in the morning.
Fortunately, Li Si received Bai Lu's notification last night and waited at the hotel entrance before dawn.
Otherwise, they would definitely be forced to make a barrage of urgent phone calls until they were deafened.
Li Si was proud of his serious and meticulous work attitude. He took Shang Chuyao to her destination before dawn, thinking that his older brother and sister-in-law would definitely praise him.
The result was a ton of cold knives.
Accompanying the boss's cold, indifferent face.
He wanted to cut off his gaze from the steering wheel.
Li Si decisively refused Bai Lu's kind breakfast greetings, jumped into his car, and was about to flee back to the city.
However, as soon as the car started, there was a knock on the window, and the boss ripped him out of the car again.
He was asked to take his sister-in-law and Shang Chuyao to Xiaojia Village.
Li Si had no choice but to swallow his pride and follow his elder brother and sister-in-law into their house, where he tasted a breakfast so "delicious" that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Then, under the cold, piercing gaze of the big boss and the sympathetic, wishful-for-good-luck gaze of Xiao Wei, Bai Lu and Shang Chuyao were sent off to Xiao Family Village.
Shang Chuyao has lived in the city all her life and has never been to the countryside, let alone the mountains.
I gazed at the scenery outside the window with great curiosity, captivated by the pristine natural landscape.
When the mountain breeze brushes against your cheeks, the fresh air invigorates your breath, and even your eyes sparkle with little red hearts.
"Lulu, this place is so beautiful and pretty!"
"It's completely different from the mountain village I imagined."
Bai Lu asked with a smile, "How is it different?"
The car had already entered the territory of Xiaojia Village. Shang Chuyao looked at the little shepherd boy lying on the back of a cow by the river and grass, humming a little tune while chewing on a blade of grass, and smiled.
"Everything here is natural, beautiful, and peaceful. The mountain roads are well-maintained, and the sunlight slowly spills into the rice paddies, allowing you to slowly enjoy the pleasures of life..."
"It's nothing like what Zhao Mingzhu in our class described: a poor, remote, dirty, and chaotic place, a desolate mountain village where even birds wouldn't bother, and where bad people come from poor and remote areas, and where every step on the muddy path would leave you covered in mud, turning your new clothes into beggar's clothes..."
Zhao Mingzhu is a city dweller who has never been to the countryside. She says whatever she sees on TV and believes whatever others say, and she has always been like this.
Bai Lu doesn't like to judge others too much; she just wants to take care of herself and believe that the world she sees with her own eyes is the only real one.
They won't flatter the powerful and belittle the weak, nor will they deliberately distort or conceal the truth in order to create a good impression.
"Actually, the mountain road here used to be a muddy and gravel road. Later, we started a fruit export business, and in order to make the vehicles transporting the fruit travel more smoothly and safely, we worked with everyone to repair and widen the mountain road..."
(End of this chapter)
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