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Chapter 101 Hello, my name is Zhao Daniu

 Jiang Li walked along the hillside where the two fell.

What connects under the hill is nothing but a large piece of muddy land.

The two originally glamorous people just lay in the middle facing the blue sky, completely integrated with the mud.

Jiang Li's beautiful brows knitted together gently.

The air at this moment was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the calmed cattle grazing.

"So, when are you going to get up?"

Jiang Yan closed her eyes without tears, "Can you ask the camera PD to turn the camera first?"

Jiang Li looked at the camera guy.

The camera PD shook his head with a righteous look on his face. Not only did he not move the camera, he even enlarged the focus so that the people in the live broadcast room could see the Niwang Jiangyan in 360 degrees without blind spots.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I was rolling on the bed laughing!]

[I can’t do it anymore, I can’t do it anymore, my face will cramp up if I smile again. Why is the young master so miserable?]

[Sister Li, please give your brother a fortune teller. Is he at odds with this show?]

[How could someone be chased by a cow first and then fall into the mud?]

The man beside him stood up first.

Compared with Jiang Yan, he is not much better.

Only a pair of fairly bright eyes were exposed on the whole face.

After seeing him, Jiang Yan became angry again.

"His grandma's, it's the pervert like you who made me fall, right?! I'm not done with you!"

However, he couldn't get up after trying several times. The mud was like glue, welding him tightly to the ground.

The man noticed his embarrassment, smiled, and stretched out his hand.

"Need help?"

[Ah ah ah ah, although this little brother is like a mud monkey now, his voice is really nice.]

[My little brother’s eyes are also very good-looking. Although I can’t see his face clearly, I always think he will be a handsome guy!]

[I think so too! His temperament is so special! Even though he just crawled out of the mud, he still feels different from the young master.]

[Sisters upstairs, be careful, you are about to be personally attacked by the young master.]

How could Jiang Yan accept his help?

After sneering, he tried to climb out of the mud again.

However, the fall was harder than the first time.

Jiang Li had lost his sight and turned around silently.

With no other choice, Jiang Yan could only grab the hand stretched out in front of him and use his strength to get up from the mud.

The moment he stood still, he slapped the man's hand away.

"Stay away from me, you're a pervert!"

The man seemed a little helpless, "I'm afraid Master Jiang has misunderstood. I asked you to take off your clothes because the red clothes you are wearing will excite the cattle. If you don't take them off, they will just chase you."

Jiang Yan: "."

So... is this the reason?!

Jiang Yan touched his nose awkwardly.

Jiang Li walked over, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It's already 5:40, are you sure you still have time to deal with your land later?"

Jiang Yan: "!"

"Hey, your brother and I have fallen like this, and you still care about your land? Do you have any human feelings?!"

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded seriously, then looked at the man beside him, "Thank you for pulling me up just now. If you run into trouble in the future, you can come to me. My name is——"

"Your name is Jiang Li, right?" The man smiled, and the exposed teeth looked particularly white against the mud, "I know you, but I didn't expect our first official meeting to be in this way, why not.

.... Just call me Zhao Daniu."

Jiang Li:?

Jiang Yan:?

Seeing the two of them ignoring him and having a pleasant conversation on the side, Jiang Yan suddenly stepped forward to intervene in the middle in annoyance, and then stared at the man who called himself "Zhao Daniu" rudely.

"Hey, although I just misunderstood you, you can't talk to my sister so blatantly, can you? You even know her name so clearly, you just have ulterior motives written on your face!"<

/p>

First, he uses special means to attract the girl's attention, then he accurately says the girl's name that he has learned in advance, and then gives himself a nickname based on the surrounding scene, thus further strengthening his impression in the girl's mind.
I have to say, this man is really good at it.

What a pity that I met such a love-struck little prince.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression unchanged, "Master Jiang, you have misunderstood again. I did not have any ulterior motives. Your program team has created such a big battle in our village. Your name has already been spread in every household.

, not to mention——"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Li, his clear eyes filled with a smile, "What's more, you have lived in my house for so long, wouldn't it be unreasonable if I didn't know your identity?"
Jiang Yan:!

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yan grabbed his waist with both hands, "When did we stay at your house? Don't make excuses."

"He is Uncle Zhao's son." Jiang Li's voice sounded faintly from behind.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, "What?! Are you Uncle Zhao's son?!"

The man nodded slightly.

[Oh my God, what a coincidence? It turns out that this little brother is the son of Uncle Zhao who adopted them.]

[I wonder why his voice sounds familiar! The young master really needs to thank his family. His father took him in, and his son accidentally saved his life.]

[By the way...is he really called Zhao Daniu? This name is too careless...]

[I feel like this little brother doesn’t talk like a rural person at all. He must have just come back from summer vacation.]

Jiang Yan's shock was not an exaggeration, but a genuine shock.

He knew that Uncle Zhao had a son who was injured some time ago and was resting upstairs in the cabin.

But according to his guess, Uncle Zhao's son is either the kind of simple, rustic rural boy who is so simple that others would be nervous and speechless when he glances at him.

Or he is a village bully who has yellow hair and has nothing to do all day long. He only wanders from the beginning of the village to the end of the village with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth.

Otherwise, Uncle Zhao would not be so old that he would still be busy from dawn to dusk all day long, and his family would be so poor that they would not even have decent furniture.

But the man in front of me...

Although others didn't know what he looked like, he clearly saw him before he fell into the mud.

He looks so awesome that he could play a male vixen on TV.

He was about the same height as him, and when they rolled down together, he accidentally touched his abdominal muscles.

That feel... Tsk.

So how did Uncle Zhao give birth to such a son?

Could it be that... I was cheated?


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