Jiang Li walked along the hillside where the two fell.

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

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

Jiang Li's pretty brows were slightly knit together.

The air was extremely quiet at the moment, except for the sound of calming cows gnawing grass.

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

Jiang Yan closed his eyes without tears, "Can you ask the camera pd to turn the camera over first?"

Jiang Li looked at the camera brother.

The camera PD shook his head with a righteous face, not only did not move the lens away, but even zoomed in on the focal length, so that people in the live broadcast room could see the mud king Jiang Yan in 360 degrees without blind spots.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard I rolled on the bed! 】

[No, no, my face will cramp if I laugh again, why is the young master so miserable. 】

[Sister Li, please do the math for your brother, does he not fit in with this show? 】

[How can someone be chased by a bull first and then fall into the mud? 】

The man on the side stood up first.

Compared with Jiang Yan, he is not much better.

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

After seeing him, Jiang Yan became angry again.

"His grandma's, it was you, a perverted old man who fell down, right?! I'm not finished with you!"

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

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

"Do you need help?"

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, although this little brother is like a mud monkey now, his voice is really nice. 】

[The little brother's eyes are also good-looking. Although he can't see his face clearly, he always thinks he will be a handsome guy! 】

【I feel so too!His temperament is also very 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 a sneer, he tried to climb out of the mud again.

However, it was even harder than the first fall.

Jiang Li had lost his sight and turned around silently.

There was no way, Jiang Yan could only grab the hand stretched out in front of him, and with his strength, got up from the mud.

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

"Stay away from me, you pervert!"

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

Jiang Yan: "."

It turns out...is that the reason? !

Jiang Yan touched his nose in embarrassment.

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

Jiang Yan: "!"

"Hey, your brother and I have fallen like this, 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 encounter trouble in the future, you can come and find me, my name is—"

"Your name is Jiang Li, right?" The man smiled, and the exposed teeth looked extraordinarily white against the mud, "I know you, I didn't expect our first formal meeting to be in this way, how about... ...you can call me Zhao Daniu."

Jiang Li:?

Jiang Yan:?

Seeing the two of them ignoring him and chatting cheerfully, Jiang Yan immediately stepped forward to get in the middle of it unhappily, and then stared at the man who called himself "Zhao Daniu" very bluntly.

"Hey, although I misunderstood you just now, you can't strike up a conversation with my sister so blatantly, can you? You even know her name so clearly, you brat almost wrote the words ulterior motives on your face!"

First, use special means to attract the girl's attention, and then accurately say the name of the other party that I have inquired about in advance, and then give myself a nickname according to the surrounding scenes, so as to further strengthen my impression in the other party's mind.

I have to say, this man is really good at it.

It's a pity that I met such a little prince in love as him.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression remained unchanged, "Master Jiang, you misunderstood again, I didn't have any ulterior motives, your program group has caused such a big battle in our village, your name has long been spread in every household ,not to mention--"

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

Jiang Yan:!

"Wait, wait." Jiang Yan pinched his waist with both hands, "When will we live in your house, don't make groundless rumors."

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

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, "What?! You are Uncle Zhao's son?!"

The man nodded slightly.

【My God, what a coincidence?It turns out that this little brother is the son of Uncle Zhao who adopted them. 】

【I said why does his voice sound familiar!The young master really has to thank their family. His father took him in, and his son saved his life by mistake. 】

[By the way...is his name really Zhao Daniu?This name is too sloppy......】

[I feel that this little brother doesn't talk like a rural person at all, he probably only came 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 had been injured a while ago and was recuperating upstairs in the cabin.

But according to his guess, Uncle Zhao's son is either a rustic rural boy who is so simple that others would be so nervous that he can't speak when he glances at him.

Or he is a village tyrant with a yellow hair, who has nothing to do all day long, and only knows to dangle from the village head to the tail with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth.

Otherwise, Uncle Zhao would not be so old and busy from dawn to dusk all day long, his family was poor, and he didn't even have a decent piece of furniture.

But the man in front of me...

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

He looks so awesome, if he puts it on TV, he can directly play the role of a male vixen.

He was about the same size as him, and when they rolled down together, he accidentally touched his abs.

That feel... tsk.

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

Is it possible...to be green?

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