When Qin Fan heard what Chen Dawei said, he smiled in surprise and said, "Uncle, so you've heard of our Linfeng?"
Chen Dawei glanced at Qin Fan depressedly, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why don't you know that Linfeng is not only famous in China, but also famous abroad."
As he spoke, he said with a smile: "A few foreigners from Southeast Asia came to our village before, and I was the one who received them."
They also talked to me about cities in China, among which they spoke highly of Linfeng.
"Are there any foreigners coming?"
Qin Fan smiled, but he quickly frowned, his face sank slightly, and then he asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you mean people from Southeast Asia?"
After a pause, he continued: "How many people are they?"
It was true that Qin Fan wanted to come to a place like Miao Village, but it was doubtful that he could go to a place like Qinghu.
And he didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of the Nine Yin Death Gu, which was originally a Gu technique in Southeast Asia.
Coupled with the poisonous poison in Miao Village, Qin Fan had to doubt and think about it.
At this time, Chen Dawei took a look at Qin Fan's expression, came up to him and asked with a smile: "Brother Qin, what's the problem?"
Seeing Qin Fan shaking his head, he waved his hands, smiled happily, and took a puff of his cigarette.
Chen Dawei then smiled and said: "They said they came here to play. There are three people in total, one girl and two boys."
Qin Fan made a sound, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. The water here was not good to drink, with a bitter taste.
He was actually not used to drinking, but he couldn't help it when he came here.
After chatting for a while, Qin Fan finally learned that Chen Dawei had a son and a daughter.
My son has been working abroad.
My daughter works in the town and usually comes back in the afternoon.
Afterwards, Chen Dawei's wife prepared the meal, and Qin Fan ate with her.
After the meal, he got up to leave. At this time, Chen Dawei felt that he and Qin Fan could talk, so he asked Qin Fan not to leave in a hurry, and the two of them had some drinks.
Qin Fan was helpless, but he had just arrived, and this guy was so hospitable, so Qin Fan didn't refuse.
Then his wife prepared two dishes, which were not hard dishes, but Qin Fan could understand. Then he and the other party drank more than a kilogram of white wine.
Qin Fan then returned to school.
When he got to the room, after a long journey and a little drink, Qin Fan lay down and fell asleep.
Qin Fan didn't get up until after five o'clock in the afternoon.
He opened his eyes and saw Xiaoli lying next to his bed looking at him.
At this time, Xiaoli saw Qin Fan getting up.
Immediately, it stood up, meowed, walked up to Qin Fan, stretched out its tongue and licked Qin Fan's face.
"Holy shit"...
Qin Fan wiped his face in disgust, and then he realized that he hadn't fed this guy since morning.
Qin Fan immediately sat up, patted Xiaoli's body and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"
Watch the little raccoon nod its head.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Wait, wait." Then he got out of bed and took out a bag of cat food from his luggage bag.
Fortunately, he bought this thing before he came. Qin Fan guessed that there wouldn't be anything delicious here, so he packed a few bags in advance.
Several of these bags are placed inside the storage ring.
In the past, Qin Fan wouldn't give this guy high-end cat food. At home, it was just rice and steamed buns, and occasionally some meat.
At this time, Qin Fan shook the cat food.
He is just like the landlords and wealthy people, looking like an iron cock and exploiting others.
He smiled and said: "Damn it, look at me, I treat you well and even do this for you. I didn't even know what milk powder tasted like when I was little."
When he was a child, his family was poor, and he didn't know what a greeting was for milk powder as long as he could remember.
Later, when he was four or five years old, Qin Fan ate some of a bag of milk powder given to him by his neighbor, and Qin Fan realized that the milk powder was so delicious.
It was only when he was in his teens that he tasted the soup of mutton steamed buns and asked what the soup was.
As he spoke, Qin Fan tore the bag and said with a smile: "You can eat as much as you want once you open it. I won't be able to buy it for you when the time comes. Anyway, I can't wrong you here."
Opening the bag, Qin Fan was too lazy to find a lunch box, so he simply put all the cat food there.
He thought that this guy would definitely not be able to finish the meal, and would definitely stop eating if he wanted to be full.
Qin Fan was about to watch the little raccoon wolfing down the food, but to his dismay, the damn little raccoon just sniffed it, then turned around and left.
Qin Fan: "..."
"Damn it, why don't you eat such high-end stuff?"
Qin Fan was also drunk. He really couldn't understand why he got anxious when he saw someone else's cat looking at the cat food, but in the end, the bastard refused to eat it.
But Qin Fan definitely wasn't willing to give in. He bought so much at once. Qin Fan frowned and said to Xiao Li with a hook on his face.
At this time, the little raccoon turned to look at Qin Fan, paused, and then turned around.
Qin Fan grabbed the little raccoon, then pressed the little guy's head inside to let him eat.
As a result, the little raccoon refused to eat, and its head shrank outward. Finally, the little raccoon seemed to be anxious, and directly dug a hole in the cat food bag with a paw.
Suddenly the cat food was exposed with a splash.
"Holy shit"...
Qin Fan was speechless after taking a look. He raised his hand and patted Xiaoli.
At this time, Xiaoli took the opportunity to break away quickly. It stood far away and was afraid that Qin Fan would beat it.
Looking up and staring at Qin Fan, Xiao Li seemed to be afraid that Qin Fan would be angry.
Then it walked to the cat food, and then used its two front paws to pile up the cat food scattered on the ground.
Seeing how smart this guy was, Qin Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
He sat on the ground and sighed, waved his hands and said, "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. You really don't know how to enjoy happiness."
Then Qin Fan got up and took the broken broom and played around with it. He thought that if he saw other cats coming over, he would feed them to them.
While cleaning up, Qin Fan waved his hand to Xiaoli and said: "Okay, from now on you can go outside and get food by yourself. You can get whatever you want. But I'm warning you, don't give it to me anymore."
Make trouble, or I'll kill you."
The little raccoon barked and nodded its head, then turned around and ran out.
When he finished cleaning up and walked out of the small room, Qin Fan was depressed to see the little raccoon catching a bird to eat.
What you eat is called a fierce spirit.
"Holy shit"...
Qin Fan was also drunk, he shook his head and smiled and ignored it.
In fact, when this little guy ate pheasants secretly at his chicken farm, his food was so bad that he ate two pheasants in one bite. Qin Fan was shocked at that moment.
Early the next morning.
Qin Fan got up very early, and now he has never forgotten to exercise no matter where he goes.
Besides, the air here is pretty good. There is miasma in the mountains, but it has little effect on Qin Fan.
Had breakfast at Chen Dawei's house.
Then Chen Dawei brought three young students to help him repair the school.