At night, the stars are dotted with farms, and if it is not for the rainy weather, the sky will always be full of stars.

This is the good of the countryside, pure ecology and pollution-free, no towering chimneys, no heavily polluting factories, the original scene has been preserved, and the air is fresh.

Hu Junbiao didn't know how much time Deng Jiamao had been preparing for tonight's confession, only that several tourists who were talking about guitars today and had guitars were pulled over by him, and even Hu Junbiao was forced to help because of his dead face.

This guy also bought a lot of lanterns from Sanshi County, and after a day's arrangement, the lanterns were hung around the fence pavilion in the backyard.

Whether it is the lively tourists or the people who invite help, they all moved a stool and sat quietly on the side, and Hu Junbiao, who has an unlimited power supply, did not say much about this kind of behavior.

The general came out of the Lingquan pot, and had wasted a lot of energy by picking chickens and ducks in the space before, and at this time he was lying on the ground with his paws staggered, yawning and his eyes were confused.

Even the big turtle who had been looking at each other with Deng Jiamao before was now lying quietly on one side.

"Boss, I'm sorry for you. Zhang Tong'er, as the party concerned, was still in the dark at this time, and the busy work in the backyard was covered by tourists, Zhang Tong'er didn't know anything, and now the author, who is still concentrating at the front desk, is a receptionist.

Deng Jiamao looked at Hu Junbiao, who was holding a guitar and was pulled by himself to be a member of the band, and he didn't care about the identity of the boss and employee.

With that, the latter made an "OK" gesture.

Tian Ziyuan, who had just come to Xiaoyao Inn, didn't know what was crazy, so he helped Deng Jiamao and worked in the kitchen all afternoon. If you don't express yourself as a boss, you will be a little too much to say.

Deng Jiamao made a phone call and motioned for someone to turn off the electricity from the backyard street lights. Suddenly, the backyard was pitch black, and everyone was hidden in the dark.

"It's mysterious. Hu Junbiao scolded with a smile and strode into the inn.

Zhang Tong'er sat on the seat next to the front desk, playing with the mobile phone in his hand, as if there was endless fun in the mobile phone.

So much so that he didn't notice much about Hu Junbiao who came over, until the latter coughed slightly, then he reacted, and hurriedly put the mobile phone behind him, his face blushing like a student who was caught by the teacher playing with the mobile phone.

The Xiaoyao Inn has been full in recent days, and Zhang Tonger, as the front desk, is nothing more than handing over the room card, answering the demand call of the room and making instructions and processing.

At this time, there is nothing to do, and it is also unreasonable to play with a mobile phone, Hu Junbiao did not blame anything, and said with a smile: "There is no need to play with a mobile phone and be afraid, this is a Xiaoyao Inn, not a school." ”

When Zhang Tong'er heard this, the stone hanging in his heart was slightly lowered, and he nodded with a red face.

His boss always looks smiling, not in a hurry, seemingly desireless, but as the first person to work under Hu Junbiao.

Zhang Tonger also knows Hu Junbiao's mystery quite well, and his boss has a lot of good things in his brain. Otherwise, the Xiaoyao Inn would not have been able to quickly turn from only one employee to an inn that could provide some jobs for Sanshi County, and even provide some economic growth for Sanshi County.

In short, Zhang Tonger's admiration for Hu Junbiao is unusually great.

"Come with me to the backyard and see something. "Since he was entrusted by Deng Jiamao, if Hu Junbiao doesn't finish it well, it will be a little unreasonable.

Saying this sentence in a chic manner, Hu Junbiao turned around and walked directly towards the backyard, Zhang Tonger was stunned at first, not understanding the meaning of his boss's move.

But Hu Junbiao will not harm himself, Zhang Tonger was convinced of this, got up and followed him.

Arriving in the backyard, Hu Junbiao stopped.

"Boss, why don't you turn on the lights in the backyard? Is there a problem with the power supply, I immediately called to help. Zhang Tong'er saw that Hu Junbiao was carrying a guitar, and was a little puzzled, but even more puzzled was why the street lights in the backyard were turned off at this time.

hurriedly said, but Hu Junbiao just shook his head slightly, and then walked forward, leaning on the side of the pavilion. Put the guitar behind your back in front of you, stroke the strings with one hand, and strike the guitar with the other.

"Drop. "There was a bang.

In an instant, the street lights in the backyard quickly brightened in turn, and Zhang Tonger found that the backyard was already full of tourists, and Deng Jiamao, who was wearing a suit, was standing straight in front of her.

Sitting on a chair, playing with the guitar with both hands, there are also several tourists behind him, including Hu Junbiao, who are playing the same track.

"Confession Balloon".

A song by Hu Junbiao's musical genius in his previous life, the song has a cheerful rhythm and is suitable for confession.

After getting the infinite power supply, the circuits in the inn have been changed a lot as if they were by divine power, and the damage resistance of the circuit has been enhanced a lot.

Even the control of the street lamp has been divided into a lot of switches, which gives Deng Jiamao the scene of being able to light up one street lamp after another when he wants to confess.

"Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand and taste your beauty. ”

When Deng Jiamao first heard Hu Junbiao play and sing this song, he was moved by the sweetness in this song. It took a lot of energy to practice every day, and when I sang this time, I also had a bit of the charm of Hu Junbiao hearing this song in my previous life.

The tourists quietly picked up the light sticks that Deng Jiamao had distributed before, held them in their hands and waved them constantly.

Under the moonlight, next to the light, the light of the glow stick danced quietly.

There are also two tourists who are good at dancing, both of them dancing one after another, dancing to the rhythm of the song.

The roses in the backyard, Hu Junbiao watered it again with the water in the Lingquan pot today, and after the Lingquan pot was upgraded once, Hu Junbiao didn't have to be as timid as before when he used it again.

The water of the Lingquan pot has spirituality, and at this time, the roses slowly open the room, and the buds burst with enthusiasm at the moment, as if they were awakened by Deng Jiamao's "Confession Balloon".

Hu Junbiao was very satisfied with this background rendering, after all, Deng Jiamao's actions were indispensable to his good intentions.

Thanks to the fact that I finally figured out the role of some Lingquan pot water, I can speed up the flowering fruit and make the flowering period longer. Otherwise, such a shocking side is really a little unshowable.

Deng Jiamao's mobile phone was held by a staff member to hold the live broadcast, and the audience in the live broadcast room had never heard Deng Jiamao practice the singing of "Confession Balloon" before, so they listened to it for the first time at this time.

It feels like the ear is instantly pregnant.