Chapter 12 I Calculated It



Jiang Chunian didn't want to listen to these people flattering each other and deliberately trying to exclude and bully her, so she just pulled her suitcase and left.

They followed Lu Jiangchu Nian all the way to the house prepared for them by the program team in the village.

The only road leading into the village is the cement road, the other road is a gravel road.

This village is a mountain village of ethnic minorities, built at the foot of a mountain. Rows of bamboo houses are stacked from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, giving it a rather exotic feel.

This place is quite remote. Although some repairs have been done, there is no flat road once you enter the village. Sometimes you have to walk up stairs, and sometimes you have to walk along winding paths. The only good thing is that most of the village roads are paved with stones. Except when you have to carry the suitcase up the stairs, you can drag it along at other times.

Jiang Chunian only brought one suitcase, and she didn't have any skin care products or cosmetics, so the suitcase was not very heavy, and she walked naturally fast, and soon caught up with Tan Fuxi and others.

The group soon arrived at the house prepared by the program crew.

A three-story bamboo building, which should be quite old, is located halfway up the mountain. In front of it is a large ground paved with cement and surrounded by wooden fences. Below is the mountain, and in the distance are fields and distant mountains. The scenery is superb.

As soon as they arrived, they were warmly received by the villagers. They spoke the ethnic minority language, which they could not understand, but they could feel their enthusiasm.

The food is ready and is served in the main room in the middle of the bamboo building.

A woman guided them to put their suitcases aside first, and then to wash their hands at the faucet on the side of the floor.

Tan Fuxi and Jiang Chunian unknowingly squeezed to the back. When they were going back together, Tan Fuxi was about to go up the stairs when Jiang Chunian suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

Tan Fuxi turned around and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chunian said, "Wait a moment."

Tan Fuxi was confused.

What are you waiting for?

Jiang Chunian didn't say anything and just stood there. Tan Fuxi couldn't help but frowned, but she glanced at Jiang Chunian and saw that she didn't look like she was joking, so she also stood there patiently.

After just a few seconds, he heard footsteps coming from the side. Tan Fuxi turned around and saw a dark-skinned young man holding a wooden tray with a white porcelain basin the size of a washbasin on it, walking hurriedly towards the main room.

"Make way, make way." The young man shouted as he walked.

When everyone saw him carrying the dishes, they naturally moved away.

Seeing this, Tan Fuxi suddenly realized that Jiang Chunian asked her not to go in first. Could it be that he knew someone was going to serve the food, so he asked her to wait?

It's not impossible.

But the young man hadn’t brought out the dishes yet, so how did he know?

Just as Tan Fuxi was thinking, he saw something unexpected happen. The young man was walking steadily, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly tripped and lost his balance. He leaned forward, and the dishes on the tray were affected by inertia, and the hot soup spilled all over the floor.

Tan Fuxi looked at the place where the soup was spilled and felt the hairs on his back stand up.

If Jiang Chunian hadn't called her just now, she should have stood there to avoid it, otherwise she would have been splashed with the boiling soup.

Because of this incident, the guests inside were frightened. Tan Fubei even ran out directly, with a look of nervousness on his face; "Sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Tan Fuxi shook his head and turned to look at Jiang Chunian with a questioning look in his eyes: "Thanks to Miss Jiang, she just held me back and I didn't go in. I just happened to avoid a disaster."

Tan Fubei turned to look at Jiang Chunian. There was also surprise on his handsome face, but he still said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Jiang Chunian shook his head.

Tan Fuxi asked tentatively, "By the way, how did you know that an accident would happen?"

Jiang Chu Nian smiled and said, "I calculated it."

Neither Tan Fuxi nor Tan Fubei expected Jiang Chunian to answer like this.

Tan Fuxi asked, "Can you tell fortunes?"

Jiang Chunian nodded: "If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."

Tan Fuxi didn't quite believe it. After all, in her memory, Jiang Chunian didn't have any fortune-telling ability in her previous life, otherwise he wouldn't have caused such a big incident and ended up ruining his own future and life.

But she didn't expose Jiang Chunian, she just nodded and said, "Okay."

Tan Fubei also didn't believe that Jiang Chunian could really tell fortunes, but his upbringing would not allow him to expose her directly. Moreover, regardless of whether she could do it or not, it was true that she had just saved Tan Fuxi. Otherwise, Tan Fuxi would have been burned by the boiling soup, and if it had splashed on his face, he might even be disfigured.

"If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me." Tan Fubei said solemnly to Jiang Chunian.

Jiang Chu Nian smiled and said, "It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Tan Fubei shook his head: "No, you saved my sister, this is what you should do."

Jiang Chunian smiled at Tan Fuxi and said, "Your brother is so good to you."

Tan Fubei suddenly felt uncomfortable, his face flushed, and his eyes wandered around, not daring to look at Tan Fuxi.

Tan Fuxi's cold face showed a faint smile, "If he dares to treat me badly, I will punish him severely."

Tan Fubei snorted and saw that the door had been cleared: "Come in and eat."

Tan Fuxi smiled at Jiang Chunian and said, "Miss Jiang, please come in."

Jiang Chunian smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Chunian. You can call me by my first name, or you can call me Chunian."

Tan Fuxi said: "Okay, then I will call you Chu Nian. I am a few years older than you. You can call me Sister Tan or Sister Fuxi."

"Sister Fu Xi." Jiang Chunian readily followed suit.

Tan Fuxi looked at Tan Fubei, who was very obedient: "Sister Chu Nian."

"Return to the North." Jiang Chunian said with a smile.

The three of them entered the main room together and found a place to sit down.

Tan Fuxi and Jiang Chunian sat together. None of them said much, but it was obvious that the atmosphere between them was much better.

Jiang Chuyang, who was standing opposite, looked at this scene and felt very unhappy.

There was a lot of discussion online about this matter.

"Jiang Chunian is really hilarious. To show off, he even lied about being able to tell fortunes."

"Jiang Chuyang is so pitiful, he actually has such a clown-like sister."

"Jiang Chunian's behavior has nothing to do with my brother. If you want to scold Jiang Chunian, just scold Jiang Chunian. Don't involve our brother. Our brother is unlucky to have a sister like this, okay?"

Soon, Sui Jinzhou, Xue Jiaojiao and the other two arrived and sat down to eat. After eating, everyone wanted to go back to their rooms to have a good rest, but it was obvious that the program crew would not let them be so comfortable.

The director gathered everyone together and announced: This lunch today is the last lunch prepared for them by the program crew. From now on, they will need to work and earn money to decide what kind of house they want to live in, what kind of food they want to eat, and what they want to buy.

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