"Don't, it's better to be safe, don't take risks!"

"yes, there's still smoke on the front of the car, how can this be driven!"

Everyone persuaded them with nonsense, for fear that Zhang Zhelin would be "not afraid of death".

But the more people persuaded him, the more Zhang Zhelin went up, especially Zheng Li also chatted a few words with him, saying that he should pay attention to safety and not joke with his life.

There was another thud.

Zhang Zhelin pursed his lips and closed the car door heavily.

"Let's go, don't waste here, there are only a dozen kilometers left, arrive early and rest early." He didn't squint, his hands on the steering wheel, and he looked determined to move on.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, and it was obvious that Zhang Zhelin was now on board.

I don't know if he is competing with the program team, or if he simply doesn't believe in evil, or if he has been put on fire here in a hurry.

Everyone didn't know what to do, but Yan Fuguang stood up.

"I and Zhang Zhelin's car, the rest of the people squeezed, it should be no problem, drive slowly for a maximum of ten minutes."

After speaking, Yan Fuguang sat straight into the passenger seat.

Zhang Zhelin was very surprised, his mouth moved and he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

At this time, Su Lun also opened the car door: "I won't go to the back and squeeze." ”

Although he didn't say much, Suren expressed his support with his actions.

Zhang Zhelin started to speed up, climbed the steep slope in one breath, and the two staff members of the program team trotted to follow, and waved to the people below after making sure there was no problem.

Wang Junmei sighed and said, "Okay, let's get in the car too, Fang Fei, can you drive?" ”

Liu Fangfei nodded, and the rest of the people got into the car.

"Zhang Zhelin's temper is ......," Wang Junmei said helplessly, "It's indeed a bit tough." ”

Liu Fangfei smiled and played a round game: "I can also understand, after driving for such a long time, it is normal to be tired and dry, didn't the program team also send someone to check, there should be no big problem." ”

Jiang Xingyue didn't know which side to stand on, so she could only pick something that would not go wrong.

"He just doesn't want to ask the program team for help, the Long March is just the last step, if he asks for help now, will it be a day for nothing?"

The four of them had a lively discussion, and the atmosphere in the Ord car was not as stiff as they thought.

Su Lun got into the car because he was angry with his brothers, and he didn't know how to fix any engine clutches, so he was willing to get into the car with Zhang Zhelin and Yan Fuguang, and he was also willing to gamble.

Yan Fuguang is even simpler, she trusts her own judgment.

In that situation just now, Zhang Zhelin would not compromise no matter what, and the stalemate would not lead to anything, so it was better for her to take the initiative.

Zhang Zhelin was silent for a few minutes, and suddenly said thank you.

Yan Fuguang sneered: "Don't thank me, if I think there is a problem with the car, I will definitely not get on, and I won't let you get on, it's useless for you to lose your temper." ”

said it so frankly, the stiffness on Zhang Zhelin's face was instantly punctured.

He imagined for a moment that if Yan Fuguang left him alone with a cold face, or scolded him for being a madman who "gambled his life", he might probably be able to compromise......

Zhang Zhelin couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of which, no one has ever seen Yan Fuguang angry, but he just subconsciously felt that if Yan Fuguang was angry, he would never be able to handle it.

"Anyway, thank you, and Suren, thank you!"

"It's okay, it should be." Suren said.

In fact, now that he has calmed down, Zhang Zhelin also feels that he has just spoken too bluntly.

Wang Junmei and Liu Fangfei are also thinking about him, and he can be said to have hurt the innocent.

"Hey, I went to apologize to my two sisters in the evening, and I really had a bad attitude just now."

Zhang Zhelin has changed a lot, and now he knows to take the initiative to apologize.

Yan Fuguang thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "How are you cooking?" ”

Why do you suddenly ask this?

Zhang Zhelin didn't know why, and said stunned: "Just ...... It's okay, can you cook instant noodles? ”

Su Lun covered his mouth and chuckled, is cooking instant noodles also considered cooking?

"You can cook at the farm, but if you're good at cooking, you can show your hands." Yan Fuguang suggested.

Zhang Zhelin is a little embarrassed, he doesn't really want to show off his noodle cooking skills, right?

Yan Fuguang looked at the time: "We can arrive at almost seven o'clock, I guess everyone is too lazy to go out to eat, there is a chance for you to perform." ”

There was a different passenger in the car, the atmosphere was completely different, Su Lun was also much more relaxed, he smiled: "Brother Zhelin, show it, I'm already hungry and crazy, I will definitely cheer." ”

Zhang Zhelin's face was a little hot: "Okay, okay, if everyone is willing to deal with it, I'll cook it, okay?" ”

It didn't take long for the convoy to pull into a country road, and a farm farm came into view not far away.

The stone house has a simple shape, and the window reflects a warm yellow light, which instantly lights up everyone's tired hearts.

"It's finally here, it's finally here!" Zhang Zhelin couldn't help but repeat it a few times, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Along the way, they went through hardships, took the wrong path, quarrels, stalemates, and almost fell short at the last step, but fortunately, they persevered and finally reached their destination with their own efforts.

When they arrived at the gate of the farm, Zhang Zhelin didn't bother to park the car, pulled the handbrake and got out of the car to admire their new home.

Fiat in the back also let himself go, and was side by side with the Odyssey at the door, and the four people in the car also quickly got out of the car.

"Wow! Yes! ”

"Very good, very good, not bad!"

"In Europe, it's fun to live in an old house like this!"

A group of people stood at the door and sighed, forgetting to go in, or the boss noticed the noise outside and took the initiative to come out.

The owner is an Italian uncle, and the farm is his family's ancestral property, which has been around for more than 200 years.

The uncle was not young but dressed very fashionably, and he also wore a felt hat, and greeted everyone with a smile when he saw him.

He had spoken with Yan Fuguang on the phone several times before, and although he couldn't recognize it for the time being, he knew that some of the people in this group knew Italian, so he didn't have to embarrass himself with broken English.

The boss was very enthusiastic and did not rush to let Yan Fuguang go through the formalities, but took them in to visit the room first.

There are several two-story buildings in the farm, and Yan Fuguang has set one of them, which means that the poor tour group has a space completely owned by itself.

There are four bedrooms, all of which are small but simply furnished, with panoramic views of the estate and the towers of San Gimignano.

On the first floor is a large living room with a long square dining table in the middle, a fireplace and a stove next to it, and pots and pans are all available.

Yan Fuguang came back after completing the formalities, and several female compatriots were hotly discussing whether to eat hot pot tomorrow night.

When I came to Italy, I was pizza sandwiches every day, and I was tired of eating them for a long time.

Looking at it again, there was a big man in front of the stove, and Zhang Zhelin was really cooking noodles.