I believe you, you are really evil.

They took a plane early in the morning and didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast, so they were really hungry.

Faced with such delicious food, they naturally eat it with open arms.

After Wang Hao said it was delicious, he ate it openly without asking others to eat. After all, if others took one more bite, he would take one less bite.

Watching Wang Hao eat, the others also started to use their chopsticks, fearing that Wang Hao would unkindly eat all the food and leave nothing for them.

After Shen Yan finished eating, he nodded repeatedly.

Although the dishes are simple, they are made with conscience and care.

Since Shen Yan was out of luck for the time being, he has eaten with open stomach.

After all, he had been unlucky in the past and could not even have a normal meal.

In his dormitory, he was the thinnest one.

Can you imagine a tall guy who is 120 meters tall and weighs less than [-] pounds?

In Wang Hao's words, he was so skinny.

Now, he finally no longer chokes when eating or drinking water. He is really so happy.

Although he is thin, it does not mean that he has a small appetite.

No, one person finished two bowls of rice, not counting the vegetables he ate.

If he wasn't afraid that eating too much would hurt his stomach, he said he could still eat it.

After lunch, Uncle Dashan took them to their accommodation as planned.

With the development of Laifu Village, there are already B&Bs similar to farmhouses in the village.

Uncle Dashan made preparations in advance when he learned from the village chief that Lin Shuyao's friend was coming.

Because he didn't know how many people were coming, he prepared some more rooms.

Don’t be afraid of excess, be afraid of not being enough.

The good thing is that the reserved rooms are not only enough, but there are two more.

After they put their luggage in the room, Uncle Dashan took them to the village chief's home.

Now everyone in the village lives in two-story buildings.

The village chief and his family also live in the two-story building they dreamed of, and they are happy every day.

"Village chief, man, I brought it to you."

Uncle Dashan has a loud voice, and the voice came in before this person even entered the door.

"coming."

The village chief stood up from the pony while smoking a dry pipe, and then saw Dashan leading a few energetic young people in.

"village head."

Wang Hao and others greeted the village chief politely.

"Hey, hey, have you eaten?"

"I have eaten it. It was eaten in our village. It was really delicious. The cooking skills of our village belong to this category."

Wang Hao is indeed a social expert.

Thumbs up means the food in the village is delicious.

Especially speaking of "our village" means not treating oneself as an outsider.

"That's fine, that's fine."

The village chief likes young people's energy and eloquence.

After all, who doesn’t like to hear good things?

Wang Hao and others were chatting with the village chief. Uncle Dashan was busy with something, so he got up and left.

The village chief’s wife poured everyone a cup of hawthorn tea.

These hawthorns are all grown at home, and each one is bright red, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"I have already heard from Yao Yatou about why you are here."

The village chief looked at Shen Yan with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"You're a pathetic kid too."

Regarding Shen Yan's matter, Lin Shuyao did not hide it, but explained it to the village chief in detail. She was afraid that the village chief would admit the wrong person, so she specially sent Shen Yan's photo.

Therefore, the village chief recognized Shen Yan as soon as he walked in.

Especially when I heard Lin Shuyao mentioning Shen Yan, I couldn't help but pity the child.

No matter who is unlucky for seven or eight years, it would be strange if he didn't have a psychological breakdown.

"Okay, come with me to meet Lao Jintou."

The village chief calculated the time. By this time, Lao Jintou had already woken up from his nap.

The village chief told the village chief's wife and took them to Lao Jintou's home.

In the past, in Laifu Village, Lao Jintou's family lived in the easternmost part. Because the village was poor, Lao Jintou's family was even poorer. The poor couldn't say that they didn't have enough to eat, but they were pretty much the same.

After all, Lao Jintou was alone.

Having no children, no daughters, no wife, it is a perfect realization that one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, and if one person is lost, no one can find him.

Now that Laifu Village has moved to a new location and with the development of Laifu Village, Lao Jintou also lives in a two-story building, and the village distributes dividends every year, so he now has some money.

No, today, he bought some food from a small restaurant, drank some wine, and hummed Peking Opera. This life was very pleasant.

After eating and taking a rest, I heard a knock on the door, and then the voice of the village chief.

When Lao Jintou opened the door, he saw the village chief coming with a few strange young people.

"Village chief, why are you here?"

Lao Jintou invited the village chief and others into the house, then took several large bowls and poured water for them.

"Isn't this what I told you a few days ago?"

As soon as Lao Jintou heard this, he knew that these people were Lin Shuyao's friends.

"Girl Yao, are you okay?"

In the village, the village chief, Uncle Da Zhuang and others have connections with Lin Shuyao.

Even if Lao Jintou wanted to contact Lin Shuyao, he had no excuse or reason.

After all, in addition to being a bit of a craftsman, he is also good at telling fortunes and reading fortunes.

You can never call Lin Shuyao and just ask for fortune telling.

"Very good. This girl has her own plans."

The village chief was still very relieved about Lin Shuyao.

"Did you say when you would come back? I have prepared a gift for her."

Old Jintou's words made the village chief laugh.

The identity of Lao Jintou is not simple.

In the past, those were masters and capable people that wealthy families would pay to invite.

If it hadn't been for encountering the tide of the times and something happened to Lao Jintou, who returned to the village disheartened, he might not have been able to become rich now.

"You old boy, if you have something good, you're just thinking about Yao Yatou."

"That's not."

Lao Jintou couldn't help but smile, his missing front teeth exposed to everyone's eyes.

The two talked for a while, and then the village chief changed the topic to Shen Yan.

"Old Jintou, please take a look, what's going on with this kid?"

Lao Jin nodded, then stood up, returned to the house, and took out something wrapped in yellow cloth.

Opening the package, there were inkstones, writing brushes, cinnabar, copper coins, turtle shells and other items inside.

Lao Jintou asked Shen Yan to sit in front of him. His slender eyes looked at Shen Yan from top to bottom, reading his face.

Shen Yan clenched his hands nervously.

He actually faced the master more than once, but he was still nervous.

Lao Jintou stared at Shen Yan for a long time, becoming more frightened and frowning.

"Your fate has been tampered with."

"What?"

Wang Hao waited a moment and exclaimed.

Isn't this fate fixed?

Can this be tampered with?

Isn't this a test score?

"Based on your appearance, you were born into a wealthy family, and the career you will pursue in the future will be a righteous thing for the country and the people. It's a pity that your destiny was maliciously changed when you were 12 years old. tampered with."

As soon as Shen Yan heard that he was 12 years old, his expression changed.

Yes, he happened to be in junior high school when he was 12 years old, but didn't it start from that time that he started to be unlucky?