"Great!"

After Wei Baichen praised from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but add:

"It's huge! It's the first time I've ever seen it this big!"

It's also unfortunate that the Huya stewardess obviously heard it, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she glanced at them viciously.

In the end, she looked at Wei Baichen, she didn't expect that the young man who looked like a dog was also this virtue, she frowned and scolded.

"Stinky rascals. ”

After the Huya stewardess finished scolding, she twisted her ass and walked away.

"Hahahaha, you kid is so bold, you are so close and you say so loudly! Ah hey, I'm laughing to death!" Huang Aiwei laughed uncontrollably.

"Don't laugh! It's all you! I have to look at some pink diamonds. Wei Baichen gritted his teeth and complained.

After a while, he was angry again: "Tell me, I just looked at the pink diamond on her neck, and I was treated as a hooligan, I was really speechless......"

Huang Aiwei smiled and comforted: "It's okay, what's the big deal about scolding, your brother Huang is often scolded for being a stinky hooligan, isn't this still a good life, isn't there a piece of meat missing?" ”

As he spoke, he twisted his body, and the fat on his stomach trembled.

Wei Baichen couldn't calm down, he couldn't swallow this breath, he was really aggrieved.

Seeing him like this, Huang Aiwei dragged a philosophical sentence: "The criticism of art is always not understood by the world. ”

Criticism of art?

Well, those who clear themselves are self-purifying.

Wei Baichen comforted himself, flipped through the fashion magazines, Huang Aiwei still had the same face, leaned over with a big fat face, and commented on all kinds of coolly dressed beauties one by one.

"Da Bai, look, the bikini style is too old-fashioned! Brainless designer!" Huang Aiwei tugged at Wei Baichen's sleeve and shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, stinky rascal. ”

It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar face.

As soon as Wei Baichen turned his head, he met the disdainful gaze of the Huya stewardess, and hurriedly closed the bikini photo page of the magazine.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Aiwei realized it later, and when he saw the Huya stewardess standing next to him, he bared his teeth and laughed, "I and this person are engaged in serious art criticism! Don't get me wrong, we are all serious people!"

This guy has labeled himself a "serious person" again.

The Huya stewardess didn't believe his nonsense, let out air from her nostrils, "snorted", and floated away.

Wei Baichen fell into embarrassment again, threw the magazine to Huang Aiwei, and got a new magazine for himself.

"Hehe, don't worry, wait for the plane to get off, brother will take you to a good place. Huang Aiwei said mysteriously.

Sure enough, get off the plane.

The four-eyed fat boy couldn't wait to go to the hotel, quickly checked in, called the directors again, and dragged Wei Baichen out of the house.

Although Huang Aiwei is not very serious, Wei Baichen found that this person is quite capable of doing things, especially proficient in island language.

He walked all the way, introducing himself to the scenery along the way.

"Dabai, that's a convenience store, the snacks and fruits in it are very good, but the price of fruits is amazing!

Also, try to take a taxi as little as possible, the taxi fare is so expensive that it can make you doubt your life!"

"Ai Wei, do you speak the island language quite slippery?" Wei Baichen admired.

"How simple the island language is, isn't it all copied from us, I can learn it by looking at it. Huang Aiwei said disappreciatively.

"Just look at it and learn?"

"Yes, I started with flax bags and a library, and I quickly got started, I can't learn this, haven't I watched so many movies in vain?"

Huang Aiwei's words made Wei Baichen embarrassed: He ...... I didn't learn, and I'm very sorry for the "textbooks" I have read over the years and the teachers who have worked hard to teach.

However, with a ready-made fat translator, Wei Baichen no longer worries about the problem of language barriers, and looks at it while walking, with great interest.

As for the island country, he, like the Chinese people, not only has an unforgettable imprint in his heart, but also has to admit that many local people are friendly, and there are many merits in culture, science and technology.

Walking on the street, all kinds of small storefronts are lined up, and the rigorous and silent office workers type fast on their mobile phones, hurriedly passing by the island girls beside them, wearing skirts and school uniforms, which seem familiar.

Occasionally, to a secluded place, the forest is lush, the water is clear and the road is clean, you will see the antique temple after walking a few steps, and in a trance, it seems that you have returned to the famous places of interest in your country.

A sense of distance is just right, allowing Wei Baichen to enjoy the beauty of this exotic country.

The road gets narrower and more remote, and half-man-tall weeds grow on the plank-paved boardwalk.

On both sides, there are vertical banners, and the island characters on them are crooked, Wei Baichen doesn't know the full meaning, but he can guess a few points through the three Chinese characters of "Four Seasons Soup".

"Are we going to the hot springs?"

"Guess it? However, this is not an ordinary bath, it can enter your Brother Huang's eyes, hehe, naturally there are some doorways. ”

His introduction in this way only increased Wei Baichen's uneasiness.

Huang Aiwei noticed it and said with a smile: "Hey, don't have that expression, wait a while, make sure your nosebleeds are spurting out!"

"You've been here?"

"Not really, I often go to other hot springs, and this is the first time. My friends from the island country recommended it to me, saying that it is one of the few...... Ahem, you can see for yourself. ”

The more Huang Aiwei spoke, the more uncontrollable his expression became, stars appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly coughed and returned to his normal demeanor.

"It's here. ”

Wei Baichen followed the direction of his finger and saw that an ancient wooden house suddenly appeared, and two gentle women in colorful clothes bowed and saluted from afar.

“いらっしゃいませ！”

Huang Aiwei returned the salute and explained to Wei Baichen: "This is the meaning of welcome. Looking at the looks of these two greetings, it seems that the words of my island friends seem to be true. ”

Wei Baichen took a closer look, indeed, the two greeters looked really good, although they had a small round face with single eyelids, they were a little cute and playful.

Walking further inside, an old man hurriedly greeted him, Huang Aiwei spoke quickly and quickly with him, and Wei Baichen took the opportunity to look around.

Here, it is obviously influenced by the traditional idea of the unity of nature and man, and the layout and structure pursue natural harmony.

The murmuring water from the outside world is brought into the inner room, and then the clay pot is used to drain it in layers, forming a flowing water that winds from the heights.

Red fish, black sand, and green grass are dotted among them, which is quite elegant and hidden.

"Dabai, don't look at it, let's go!

Huang Aiwei urged impatiently, leading the way to a bathroom.

The procedure of bathing in the island country is cumbersome, and bathing is the first procedure, and you need to wash your body before entering the pool.

In addition, if someone is looking at the hot springs, if they find a tattoo, they will be advised to leave and will not be allowed to enter the hot springs.

After Wei Baichen finished bathing, he blocked the key parts with a bath towel, and hurriedly followed behind Huang Aiwei.

"Slow down, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Huang Aiwei affectionately clamped Wei Baichen under his armpit: "Hehe, you kid is lucky with shit!"

"How...... What...... Huh?" Wei Baichen was caught and breathless.

"Do you know the hot springs of the island country, the palace and the royal lady? That is, the men's and women's baths. ”

"Well, isn't it the same as in China, there are men's bathhouses and women's bathhouses. ”

"That's right, then do you know that there is another category? Mixed bathing !! essence is not exciting, and thorns are not exciting!"

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