shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

When the camera cuts again, the three of them have already 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 all the way.

It not only attracted strange eyes from the villagers, but also successfully made the 10,000+ viewers in the live broadcast room laugh together.

Not surprisingly, he became the number one in the hot search again.

The photos of crawling out of the mud spread all over the major media in an instant. With the bgm of the Divine Comedy, it was refreshing.

But look at Zhao Lang on the side.

They also crawled out of the mire, covered in the same mud, but with different composure and calmness.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth with jealousy.

Why should a rural boy be more handsome and temperamental than him? !

After entering the courtyard, Jiang Yan hurriedly started looking for a place to take a bath. He urgently needed to restore his appearance to prove his strength.

But Zhao Lang planned his beautiful fantasy with a fluffy sentence.

"I don't have a shower in my house."

Jiang Yan:?

"Who are you bluffing? How do you take a shower without a shower?"

Zhao Lang said indifferently: "The bathroom built before was blown down by the wind a few months ago. Our family is poor and we can't afford a new water heater for a while. In addition, the weather is relatively hot recently. My father and I can use the well. There is no water to take a bath, so the matter of building the shower room was not put on the agenda, and your arrival was even more unexpected."

Jiang Yan was silent.

Not out of pity for his situation.

Instead, he was shocked, shocked why he could admit his poverty so lightly, and said that word so fresh and refined? !

But barrage is different.

Words of distressed Daniel floated all over the place.

In their eyes, the kind-hearted Uncle Zhao's son is naturally kind-hearted, innocent and simple.

He doesn't have to do anything, just standing there, people can imagine his miserable experience, and give birth to the emotion of "the hemp rope is only picked at the fine point".

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, "So, we have to bathe in well water these days?"

He thought the cold water last night was only temporary.

Unexpectedly, it became his destiny.

So Jiang Yan began to look up at the sky at 45 degrees with tears in his eyes.

[I laughed so hard, the young master started again. 】

[The young master's acting skills are good, tears come when you say it. 】

[Jiang Yan is so hypocritical, everyone, young and old, can wash with well water, why can't he?I just said that there is nothing good about the surname Jiang! 】

[I'm really worried about Jiang Yan's future life. I feel that this transformation is of little use to him. I suggest that Director Sun be more cruel! 】

Zhao Lang had already walked to the well and started fetching water.

Jiang Li wisely returned to his room and gave up the space to the two men.

What comes next is not suitable for children.

The camera PD turned off the camera expressionlessly, causing dissatisfaction in the live broadcast room.

Fortunately, the sound was not turned off, so 10,000+ netizens heard every sound Jiang Yan made while taking a bath very clearly.

"Ah... Fuck, why is the water so cold?!"

"Hiss, hiss, damn it!"

"Hey, Zhao, aren't you cold?"

"Hiss... how did you train your abs? Did you do farm work? How come they look better than the ones I hired a personal trainer for?"

Zhao Lang: "..."

Gradually, there was no movement in the camera, and when the camera was turned on again, only Jiang Yan was left in the courtyard, wearing the suit he had just arrived in the village, playing with his hair facing the well.

[I won't say who had the nosebleed just now. 】

[Program group!You are too much fun!If you have the ability, you just turned on the camera! 】

[But listening to voices... is even more exciting...]

[Help, I'm starting to miss the young master and Daniel, the story of a domineering guy from the city who falls in love with a rural boy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger! 】

[Sister, I'll give you the pen, you write it! 】

After taking a shower, Jiang Yan saw that there were several colors on his body.

Not only his arms and knees were covered with bruises and scratches, but even his jaw was broken in one place, which made him knock on Jiang Li's room door frantically.

"Jiang Li, open the door quickly, your brother is going to lose his face!!!"

After a dozen knocks, the door was opened, and Jiang Li's delicate but obviously dissatisfied face appeared from behind the door.

Jiang Yan put his chin in front of her eyes, "Did you see that? I'm disfigured, hurry up and put some medicine on me, I saw you brought it!"

Jiang Li nodded, "I did see it, and the wound will heal without applying medicine."

Jiang Yan: "......"

"Can you be more serious?! Your brother and my face are very important! This is what I will rely on for the rest of my life!"

Jiang Li glanced at him lightly, "I only know that you haven't finished the task in the afternoon, and you really have nothing to eat tonight."

Seeing that singing red face was not going to work, Jiang Yan hugged her arm instead.

"Li Li, my good sister, please, quickly apply the medicine to me, I really can't be disfigured, disfigured, what face do I have to face my goddess!"

Mentioning these two words, Jiang Li frowned slightly.

Does Jiang Yan still miss Su Yinwan now?

She thought that by bringing him to this place and keeping him away from her, she would be able to make him realize the reality.

"Use this, this is my own herbal medicine, it has a miraculous effect on wound healing."

Behind him, a clear male voice resounded.

The two followed the sound and moved their gazes, and after just one glance, they were both stunned for a moment.

Standing behind Jiang Yan was a tall man with white skin and shiny clothes.

The contours of the facial features are soft like jade, dignified and stern, although there is a large piece of gauze soaked in blood on the forehead, it does not affect the handsomeness of the man in the slightest.

It's like a touch of white snow hidden on the top of Chixia Mountain, lonely and desolate in the glow of the sky.

Those eyes are also very beautiful.

The end of the eyes drooped slightly, like a drop of ink that has just melted in a cold pool, with a suitable shade.

Although the double-breasted shirt on his body has been washed and turned white, and the folds have not even been ironed, it is indeed surprisingly good-looking on a man's body.

He looks thin, but in fact he has a good figure, and smooth muscle lines can be faintly seen at the rolled up cuffs.

I really matched those four words - Qingfenglangyue.

When the camera panned over, the girls in the studio went crazy.

Even Jiang Yan, who has seen countless people, has to admit that this so-called Zhao Daniu is the most outstanding person he has ever met.

When he turned his head to look at Jiang Li, he found that she, who had always been indifferent, was also staring at Zhao Daniu.

Jiang Yan felt bad for an instant, and as soon as he moved his body, he blocked her sight.

"Who is talking about no evil every day? In the end, I still stare at others and can't take my eyes off!"

Then he turned around and glared at Zhao Lang.

"And you, what do you look like when you appear in front of a girl with disheveled clothes?"

Zhao Lang looked down at the meticulous buttoning of his clothes:?

Jiang Li was very helpless about this.

She couldn't say that she was staring at him, was she looking at his face?

It's just a pity that his forehead was injured and was tightly wrapped in gauze. She really couldn't get a glimpse of anything through the incomplete facial lines.