When the camera cut away again, the three of them had returned to the cabin.
Most of the soil on Jiang Yan's body was dried by the wind, and he walked in an extremely weird and uncomfortable posture along the way.
Not only did it attract the strange eyes of the villagers, but it also successfully made the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.
Not surprisingly, he ranked first in the trending searches again.
The photo of crawling out of the mud instantly spread to all major media, and paired with the divine music BGM, it was both mind-blowing and refreshing.
But what about Zhao Lang on the sidelines?
We both crawled out of the quagmire, we were also covered in mud, but we had different calmness and calmness.
Jiang Yan's teeth were itching with jealousy.
Why is a rural boy more handsome and elegant than him?!
After entering the courtyard, Jiang Yan hurriedly started looking for a place to take a bath. He urgently needed to restore his beauty to prove his strength.
But Zhao Lang planned his beautiful fantasy with a light word.
"I don't have a shower room at home."
Jiang Yan:?
"Who are you bluffing? How can you take a shower without a shower room?"
Zhao Lang said calmly: "The previously built bathroom was blown down by the wind a few months ago. Our family is relatively poor and cannot afford a new water heater at the moment. In addition, the weather has been hot recently, so my father and I can use the well."
I don’t have water for bathing, so I didn’t put the matter of building a shower room on the agenda, and your arrival was even more unexpected.”
Jiang Yan fell silent.
Not out of pity for his situation.
But he was shocked, shocked at how he could admit his poverty so easily and still say that word so fresh and refined?!
But the barrage is different.
Words of feeling sorry for Daniel were all floating around.
In their eyes, the son of the kind-hearted Uncle Zhao is naturally also kind-hearted, innocent and simple.
He didn't have to do anything, he just stood there, and people could imagine his miserable experience, and have the feeling that "the hemp rope is only cut at the thinnest part".
Jiang Yan took a deep breath, "So, we are going to have to bathe with well water these days?"
He thought the cold water last night was only temporary.
Unexpectedly, it became his fate.
So Jiang Yan began to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with tears in his eyes.
[I laughed to death, the young master started again.]
[The young master’s acting skills are good, and tears come whenever he wants.]
[Jiang Yan is so hypocritical. People of all ages can wash themselves with well water, why can’t he? I just said that no one named Jiang is good!]
[I'm really worried about Jiang Yan's future life. I feel that this transformation will not be of much use to him. I suggest that Director Sun torture him more harshly!]
Zhao Lang has already walked to the well and started fetching water.
Jiang Li wisely returned to his room and gave up the space to these two men.
What follows is inappropriate for children.
The camera PD turned off the camera with an expressionless expression, causing a burst of dissatisfaction in the live broadcast room.
But fortunately, the sound was turned off, so hundreds of thousands of netizens heard every sound Jiang Yan made while taking a bath very clearly.
"Ah...fuck, why is this water so cold?!"
"Hiss, hiss, damn!"
"Hey, Zhao, aren't you cold?"
"Hiss - how did you get those abs of yours? Did you get them from doing farm work? How come they look better than the ones I hired a personal trainer to do?"
Zhao Lang: "......"
Gradually, there was no movement in the camera. When the camera turned on again, Jiang Yan was the only one left in the courtyard, wearing the same clothes he had just arrived in the village, playing with his hair in front of the well.<
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[I won’t tell you who had the nosebleed just now.]
[Program team! You can’t stand it! If you have the ability, just turn on the camera!]
[But listening to sounds and stuff... is even more exciting...]
[Help, I’m starting to want to make fun of the young master and the big cow, the story of a domineering guy from the city who fell in love with a rural guy who pretended to be a pig and eats the tiger!]
[Sister, I give you the pen, you write!]
After taking a bath, Jiang Yan saw that there were several streaks of color on his body.
Not only were his arms and knees covered with bruises and scratches, but even his chin was broken. He was so frightened that he quickly knocked on Jiang Li's door.
"Jiang Li, open the door quickly, your brother is going to be disfigured!!!"
After knocking more than a dozen times, the door was opened, and Jiang Li's delicate but obviously dissatisfied face was revealed from behind the door.
Jiang Yan raised his chin in front of her eyes, "Did you see that? I'm disfigured. Please put some medicine on me quickly. I saw you brought it!"
Jiang Li nodded, "I did see it. If I don't apply any medicine, the wound will be healed."
Jiang Yan: "......"
"Can you be more serious?! Your brother's face is very important to me! I will depend on it for my livelihood in this life!"
Jiang Li glanced at him lightly, "I only know that you have not completed your task for the afternoon, and you really have nothing to eat tonight."
Seeing that being a sweetheart didn't work, Jiang Yan hugged her arm instead.
"Li Li, my good sister, please apply medicine on me quickly. I really can't disfigure my face. If my face is disfigured, how can I face my goddess!"
Jiang Li frowned slightly when he mentioned these two words.
Does Jiang Yan still miss Su Yinwan?
She thought that by bringing him to this place and away from her, he would be able to recognize the reality.
"Use this. This is the herbal medicine I made myself. It has miraculous effects on wound healing."
Behind him, a clear male voice rang out.
The two of them looked away at the sound, and after just one glance, they were both stunned for a moment.
Standing behind Jiang Yan was a man with glowing white skin and a tall figure.
The outline of the facial features is as soft as jade, noble and solemn. Although there is a large piece of bloody gauze wrapped around his forehead, it does not affect the man's handsomeness at all.
Just like a touch of white snow hidden on the top of Chixia Mountain, it is isolated and cold in the sky.
Those eyes are also particularly beautiful.
The tail of the eye is slightly drooped, like a drop of ink that has just melted in a cold pond, with appropriate shades.
Although the cardigan shirt he was wearing had been washed and turned white, and the wrinkles had not even been ironed, it did look surprisingly good on a man.
He looks thin, but in fact he has a good figure, and smooth muscle lines can be faintly seen in the rolled-up cuffs.
I really hit those four words - Qingfenglangyue.
When the camera moved over, the girls in the live broadcast room went crazy.
Even Jiang Yan, who has met countless people, has to admit that this so-called Zhao Daniu is the most outstanding-looking person he has ever seen.
When he turned back to look at Jiang Li, he found that she, who had always been cold and unfeeling, was actually staring at Zhao Daniu.
Jiang Yan felt bad for a moment, and moved his body to block her sight.
"Who talks about seeing no evil every day? But he still stares at people and can't look away!"
Then he turned around and glared at Zhao Lang.
"And you, what do you look like when you appear in front of a girl disheveled?"
Zhao Lang lowered his head and looked at the buttons of his meticulously buttoned clothes:?
Jiang Li was very helpless about this.
She couldn't say that she was looking at his face when she stared at him, right?
It's just a pity that his forehead was injured and was tightly wrapped in gauze. She really couldn't see anything through the incomplete facial lines.
