"Of course it doesn't matter to you, anyway, you can't find a girlfriend because you can't find a girlfriend. My master is still in his youth, and he hasn't got a girlfriend yet! Now his reputation has been ruined by you."

Feng Jian frowned slightly.

Ah!Still thinking of finding a girlfriend?

"Don't forget, just now who took the initiative to take my bath, and who deliberately scratched my whole body with fingerprints, and opened the door."

Si Yan choked.So, he dug his own pit to bury himself?

Seeing his unhappy face, Feng Jian said again: "Then let me accompany you to explain clearly?"

"Really?" Si Yan looked at him suspiciously.

"believe or not."

"Hey! Wait, I didn't say I didn't believe it!" He grabbed his arm.

When the chief director and the others went downstairs, they saw two people arguing at the door of the hotel.

The chief director thought for a while, but still couldn't help reminding: "Ahem! During the filming, you didn't make an official announcement, so sprinkle sugar in moderation!"

If the signal here is not getting worse, the live broadcast will not be available for the next few days, and the chief director suspects that the server will be paralyzed again.

Si Yan was taken aback when he heard this.

What official announcement, sprinkling sugar?

he is stupid...

Did the chief director misunderstand something?

He immediately trotted up to explain: "Director, you misunderstood, Feng Jian and I are just ordinary... master-servant relationship?"

He signed a contract with Feng Jian, so it seems correct, right?

Chief Director: "..."

The beautiful, strong and miserable young master vs the thin and weak little servant?

Don't say it, it's pretty good!

The chief director instantly conjured up a [-]-word danmei essay.

"Director, you don't believe what I say, do you? If you don't believe me, I'll ask Feng Jian to come over and explain to you."

"I believe it." The chief director said.

Si Yan: "..."

Why does he feel that the chief director is perfunctory?

When he wanted to explain again, He Xiao came over.

So, he hurriedly grabbed He Xiao and explained the previous incident again.

"It's really not what you think. He and I just took a shower in the bathroom. No, only Feng Jian was taking a shower, so I went in to help him... handed him a piece of clothes, that's right!"

"I believe it." He Xiao said.

Si Yan: "..."

Why does he still feel that they are perfunctory?

"Do you really believe it?" He asked tentatively.

Chief Director, He Xiao: "If you want us to believe it, we will believe it."

Si Yan: "..."

Forget it...

He felt that he would not be able to cleanse himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

But when he saw the delicious food in a street, all these unhappiness were immediately forgotten.

"Feng Jian, Feng Jian, how about you try this?" Si Yan held a fried earthworm to Feng Jian's mouth.

Feng Jian: "..."

This little thing is trying to disgust him, right?

"You don't dare to eat, do you?" Si Yan had a provocative look on his face.

Feng Jian took a bite of the chopsticks in his hand, chewed them slowly, and swallowed them.

Si Yan felt inexplicably that the food in his mouth was not food, but him.

However, he was not so easy to admit defeat.

Feng Jian harmed him and ruined his reputation, so why did he take the opportunity to take revenge?

So, I boldly took another egg and peeled it and handed it to him.

After all, Feng Jian has seen the big world, so what is a pickled chick?

In the last days, he even dared to swallow the flesh of the dead on the battlefield.

When Si Yan still wanted to provoke him, he saw that he bit down on the hand that was holding him, and deliberately took his fingertips and bit his jaw.

Si Yan immediately withdrew his fingers as if struck by lightning.

He felt that he could hear the sound of Feng Jian chewing his bones, even though the bastard didn't seem to have any bones.Looking at Feng Jian's appearance, he didn't even frown.

Si Yan couldn't believe that he couldn't be disgusted.

He continued to search endlessly for all kinds of weird snacks and drinks for Feng Jian to try.

For example, fried leeches wrapped in bread crumbs, fried silkworm chrysalis, and bat soup.

There is also a kind of dipping sauce called Sapai, which uses a small section of bitter sausage from the junction of the large intestine and small intestine of a freshly slaughtered cattle, bakes and boils it, and finally becomes a dipping sauce with a special smell and slightly bitter taste.

There are even drinks made from cow urine.

"You don't dare to drink it, do you?" Si Yan smiled meanly.

"There is nothing in this world that I, Feng Jian, dare not do, but you have to think about it, do you really want me to drink it?"

He glanced at the cow urine drink in someone's hand, and finally his gaze stayed on Si Yan's lips.

Si Yan admitted that he was cowardly again.And he was sure that if Feng Jian drank it, he would probably feed him mouth to mouth.

"Hehe! This challenge is a bit disgusting! Then let's try something else!" He obediently put down the cow urine drink.

After eating the food, they went on to other places to party.

In the central square of the town, a bonfire was burning.

Locals and tourists are dancing happily around the fire.

They wore all kinds of costumes and outfits, but they were all in high spirits, and the atmosphere at the scene was also very cheerful.

Si Yan dragged Feng Jian all the way, leaned over here to have a look, and leaned over there to have a look, with a cheerful face, and soon left the photographer carrying a heavy camera far behind.

Feng Jian let him drag him, and occasionally helped him block the wall of people.

If Si Yan looked back now, he would see how loving and gentle Feng Jian looked at him now.

"It turns out that dancing is quite interesting, do you want to try it?" Si Yan tugged at him and asked.

"You want to dance?"

Si Yan felt that he had lived two lifetimes, and he had never felt so relaxed.It may also be that the cheerful atmosphere at the scene infected him, and he really wanted to try it.

Although he can't dance, this kind of waving and kicking movements should not be difficult.

And there are many young men dancing at the scene, so he doesn't have to worry about embarrassing himself.

"If you want to dance, go for it!" Feng Jian could see that he really wanted to try.

"Do you want to go together?" Si Yan tiptoed and whispered in his ear, because the surroundings were too noisy.

Feng Jian felt the heat exhaled from his ears, and his eyes were deep.

He has no interest in dancing, nor does he like to join in the fun, but seeing Si Yan's expression of wanting to drag him into the water, he couldn't bear to refuse.

I even squeezed cow dung with him and ate those weird and disgusting foods. As long as he is happy, it seems nothing to dance with him.

Feng Jian thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Si Yan suddenly felt that Feng Jian was not so annoying anymore.

He took his hand and squeezed towards the crowd all the way, passing through the sea of ​​waves and arriving at the steaming bonfire.

They didn't know when they held each other's palms tightly, and accompanied by a cheerful atmosphere, they jumped up like the men and women around them.

Not far away, Su Nan watched this scene in surprise.His eyes were under the flickering bonfire, making it impossible to see any thoughts.

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