Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo noticed with his sharp eyes that a corner of red cloth was faintly visible among the lush branches and leaves of a fruit tree on the roadside. He immediately became alert. Could this be the so-called "clue"?

As a little squirrel, he climbed up the tree in no time and carefully turned over the leaves. Sure enough, he found a red sachet. He opened the sachet curiously and saw a piece of paper inside with three words clearly written on it - [Room 2].

"Brother Siyuan!" Song Guo shouted excitedly towards the tree, his voice full of joy: "I found it! It's the room number! We are looking for room number two!"

He waved the note in his hand happily and jumped among the branches like a happy little bird.

Great! I finally found it! Now I can take a break. It is really a case of looking for something without any effort.

The happy little squirrel was swinging its legs leisurely on the tree. Ding Siyuan's eyelids jumped when he saw it. He wanted to climb up and bring the naughty little guy down to spank him. Ding Siyuan raised his hands high, his heart pounding. "Guoguo, be obedient, don't move, come down quickly! Slow down, pay attention to safety." Song Guo realized belatedly that his actions had frightened his lover. Song Guo stuck out her tongue, he didn't mean it.

"Brother Siyuan, look!" Song Guo stuffed the note into his lover's hand like he was offering a treasure, and his face almost said he wanted to be praised. Ding Siyuan helplessly scratched the naughty little fan's nose, "Guoguo is very good, but I won't allow it next time. The tree is so high, what if..."

"No, there won't be a chance!" Song Guo rubbed his head against his lover's shoulder, put his hands together and begged for mercy, acting like a kitten: "I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

Ding Siyuan was amused by the cute little fan and touched his head lovingly.

Liu Jianeng stared at Song Guo and Ding Siyuan thoughtfully. Just after Song Guo climbed up the tree, the anxious look on Ding Siyuan's face was not fake, and this scene was also seen by Shu Fuling next to him.

She leaned close to Liu Jianeng's ear and whispered, "You discovered it too?!" There was a hint of excitement in her tone that was hard to conceal.

Liu Jianeng looked confused: "What did you find?"

Shu Fuling gestured with her hands and feet while continuing to speak in a low voice: "It's them, the two of them——"

However, before she could finish, Liu Jianeng changed the subject: "Teacher Ding and the others have already found the room number, what about you? How is your situation? I see you are not planning to sleep outdoors tonight?!"

Hearing this, Shu Fuling's expression gradually became panic. She hurriedly dragged her suitcase to Song Guo and the others, muttering, "No, I don't want to sleep in the wilderness. It's too scary."

Looking at Shu Fuling's back, Liu Jianeng shook his head helplessly. Then, when he passed by Song Guo and the others, he stopped, sighed softly, and said to them in a low voice, "You two, please restrain yourself. This is a live broadcast. Please be more self-aware."

After saying that, he left quickly.

He would never admit that he felt even a little bit envious of the poor taste of love.

Seeing Liu Jianeng's figure going away, Song Guo's face suddenly turned red. Were they so obvious? Ding Siyuan was slightly embarrassed and coughed twice: "Let's go, Guoguo! Let's go see the house."

On the other side, Zhong Jiayan pulled his luggage and pretended to look for clues, but in fact his steps were very firm and he did not stop until he passed a sheepfold.

He pointed at the sachet in surprise and asked, "What is this?"

Then he quickly put down the suitcase in his hand and jumped into the sheep pen impatiently.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart that the two hundred thousand yuan was really worth it! As expected, the brocade bag in the sheepfold contained [Room No. 1], which was also the best house in Shatang Village, and now it was going to be his.

However, fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Just when he was immersed in beautiful fantasy, reality gave him a heavy blow.

When he climbed over the fence of the sheepfold, he was so excited and anxious that he accidentally stepped on a lamb. The lamb was frightened and screamed: "Mee--"

The whole sheepfold became a mess, with the frightened sheep running around in all directions, making bleating sounds that made people feel upset. Their bodies bumped into each other, their wool flew everywhere, as if a crazy carnival was taking place.

The noise attracted the attention of a big yellow dog that was lying leisurely in the corner of the yard. The big yellow dog pricked up his ears alertly, sniffing the strange smell in the air, and realized that something had happened in his owner's sheep pen.

When it saw the stranger Zhong Jiayan, it immediately jumped up from the ground, with a vigilant light flashing in its eyes.

The big yellow dog stared at Zhong Jiayan closely, making a low growl, showing its sharp teeth, full of hostility. Its tail was raised high, and its hair stood up, showing its dissatisfaction with the intruder.

Zhong Jiayan was so frightened that his face turned pale, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his legs kept shaking, like branches swaying in the wind, as if they would break in the next second. He stared at the big yellow dog in front of him with wide eyes, his heart filled with fear.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!" Zhong Jiayan shouted at the big yellow dog with a trembling voice, trying to use his voice to stop it from approaching.

However, the big yellow dog did not seem to be frightened, and Zhong Jiayan's sharp voice angered it even more. It took a step forward and let out a fierce roar, as if ready to pounce on Zhong Jiayan at any time.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiayan turned around and ran away in panic, but due to excessive nervousness, his steps staggered and he tripped to the ground. He fell to the ground in a mess, rolling several times like a out-of-control ball, and his originally carefully applied makeup was ruined beyond recognition.

His face was covered in dust, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable.

At this moment, if someone said he was a beggar, I'm afraid some people would believe it.

Zhong Jiayan didn't care about that and quickly crawled and rolled over the fence, not even caring about the suitcase. The big yellow dog was chasing him relentlessly.

"Help, help! Save me, Big Yellow Dog, stop chasing me, Brother Dog, Lord Dog, stop chasing me!"

Song Guo stopped, leaned sideways, and put his hand to his ear, "Brother Siyuan, is someone shouting for help?"

"It seems so! Not only are there cries for help, but there are also dog barkings. They should be coming towards us. The cries for help and the barking of dogs are getting closer and closer to us. I wonder who provoked the dogs?" Ding Siyuan listened and analyzed the situation carefully.