After hanging up the phone, Meng Wenzhou walked back to the rest area and said with a smile, "Everyone wait a little longer, he will be here soon."
"I'll be there soon?" Meng Qianyu repeated, frowning and asking, "Didn't Fatty come back last night?"
"Uh..." Meng Wenzhou realized he had let the cat out of the bag and simply stopped explaining: "Well, I didn't come back."
"Oh? Fat brother had a romantic encounter last night?" Zhuang Mengli immediately asked curiously.
Meng Wenzhou scratched his head and shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, only Lao Su and I came back last night. He must have sent a girl home."
"Haha, I understand, I understand. No need to say more." Zhuang Mengli understood immediately and said with a laugh.
After waiting for ten minutes, Liu Bo went back to his room to change his clothes before appearing in the lobby.
"Here I am." Su Yang said to Liu Bo who was walking towards him.
No one bothered to care where he went last night. No one asked any more questions and they all stood up to greet him.
"Everyone is here, let's go. The cars I ordered are downstairs now, two business cars." Meng Wenzhou said.
"Okay, let's go, let's go to Fushi Mountain!"
The eleven people grabbed their belongings and quickly went downstairs toward the street.
At this time, two black business cars were parked on the side of the road waiting. Two girls from the island country were standing in front of the two cars. One of them was holding a sign with the name of a certain travel agency written in Chinese.
These two people are equivalent to short-distance tour guides for today's Fushishan day trip, and each person is responsible for leading a car.
Su Yang looked at the two people not far away. They were both not tall, probably between 155 and 160 cm.
They are very petite, and both of them are wearing plain dresses that only reveal part of their calves. Their clothes look a bit conservative, but they are both good-looking, very cute.
Although she can't be called a beauty, she is not bad either. Her appearance is about 75 points, which is within the normal range of girls from the island country.
'Island girls really love wearing skirts,' Su Yang thought.
He originally planned to let the system scan, but the two girls estimated that their scores would not exceed 80 points, so he was too lazy to ask the system to scan. Those with scores below 80 were not within his target range.
Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Wenzhou walked up to the two of them and said in English, "Hello, we are the tourists going to Fushi Mountain today."
After the two girls and Meng Wenzhou introduced themselves to each other, one of them asked, "Mr. Meng, is there a total of eleven of you?"
"Yes."
"Okay, then one car can seat five people, and the other can seat six people. Do you think that's okay?"
"Of course." Meng Wenzhou said, turning to look at everyone and shouting, "Brothers, get in the car!"
"good."
Everyone agreed and walked quickly to the car, but at this moment, the phone of one of the tour guides rang.
She looked at Meng Wenzhou and said politely, "Mr. Meng, please wait a moment. I have a call from the company."
"Okay, you take it first."
The girl walked aside and answered the phone. Su Yang turned around and saw that the girl had a surprised expression on her face after saying a few words.
Su Yang immediately listened carefully, but before he could hear anything the call ended.
After hanging up the phone, the tour guide immediately ran towards the group.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, there is something I need to inform you about." The girl bowed first and then looked at a few people and said.
"Hey, you don't have to be so polite. Just tell me what's going on." Meng Wenzhou stretched out his hand to signal the other party not to be so polite.
In fact, it is not a big ceremony for the other party. This kind of etiquette is very common in island countries.
"Well, my boss just informed me that a typhoon will land in the southern part of our island in three days..."
Before she could finish, Meng Wenzhou frowned and asked, "Typhoon?"
"Yes, September and October are the peak months for typhoons in our island nation. I heard that a typhoon called Muhai is rapidly forming in the Pacific Ocean south of our island nation and is expected to make landfall in three days."
"Holy crap? I've been to the island country several times before and never encountered a typhoon. How could this be so unlucky?"
At this time, Su Qingci stepped forward and asked in fluent English: "Excuse me, beautiful lady, I have to interrupt you. You said that a typhoon will land on the island country in three days, right?"
The tour guide looked at Su Qingci and nodded: "Yes, this is the news from the weather station."
"So what does it mean now? Can we still go to Fushi Mountain today?"
The tour guide continued to nod. "Sure, I checked the weather when I came out earlier. It's currently cloudy near Fushi Mountain, and it shouldn't rain until tomorrow afternoon. My boss just told us that we'll have a three-day holiday starting the day after tomorrow, so we can still go today."
"Oh, that's fine. I thought there would be some impact before the typhoon made landfall."
"There will definitely be an impact, but it shouldn't happen today. According to my experience, starting from tomorrow evening, the weather in the southern part of the island will become hot and humid, and it will rain and have strong winds." The girl explained.
"Oh, okay."
"I've never experienced a typhoon before! I'm so nervous!"
Meng Qianyu said worriedly, "Since a typhoon is coming soon, let's stay in this hotel for the next few days. We can go somewhere else after the typhoon passes. But will the typhoon blow this building down?"
Upon hearing this, the tour guide immediately replied with a smile, "Don't worry, my dear lady, that won't happen. Our island nation experiences over twenty typhoons, large and small, every year. When a typhoon passes, everyone will be safe as long as they stay indoors."
Meng Wenzhou turned to look at Meng Qianyu and said speechlessly, "Qianyu, you're in your twenties and an international student, can you please stop asking such silly questions? If this building can be blown down, it's not a typhoon, it's the wind blown by Superman."
"Tsk, you're the stupid one!" Meng Qianyu waved her pink fist and glared at Meng Wenzhou.
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