Jiang Li walked down the hillside where the two had fallen.

Under the hill was nothing but a large patch of silt.

The two originally glamorous people lay in the middle facing the blue sky, completely blending with the mud.

Jiang Li's good-looking brows were slightly twisted together.

The air was so quiet that the only sound was the sound of the cows gnawing on the grass.

"So, when are you going to get up?"

Jiang Yan closed his eyes without tears, "Can you let the camera PD turn the camera over first?" ”

Jiang Li looked at the camera brother.

The camera PD shook his head with a righteous face, not only did not move the camera, but even enlarged the focal length, so that the people in the live broadcast room could see the Mud King Jiang Banquet in 360 degrees without dead ends.

[Hahahahahahahahaha 】

[No, no, my face is going to cramp if I laugh again, why is the young master so miserable. 】

[Sister Li, hurry up and give your brother two trigrams, is he not in line with this show? ] 】

[How could someone be chased by a cow first, and then fall into the mud? 】

The man on the side was the first to get up.

Compared with Jiang Yan, he is not much better.

Only a pair of fairly bright eyes are left exposed.

After seeing him, Jiang Yan became indignant again.

"His grandmother's, it's you perverted and nasty old man who fell down, right?! I'm not done with you! ”

However, he couldn't get up after several attempts, and the mud was like glue, welding him tightly to the ground.

The man saw his embarrassment, smiled, and reached out.

"Need help?"

[Ahhh 】

[The little brother's eyes are also good-looking, although he can't see his appearance clearly, he always thinks he will be a handsome guy! ] 】

[I think too! His temperament is so special! Even if he just crawled out of the mud, he felt that he was different from the young master. 】

[Sister upstairs, be careful, you are going to be personally attacked by the young master. 】

How could Jiang Yan possibly accept his help?

After a sneer, he tried to crawl out of the mud again.

However, it was even harder than the first fall.

Jiang Li was no longer looking, and turned around silently.

There was no way, Jiang Yan could only grab the hand stretched out in front of him, and with his strength, he got up from the mud.

The moment he stood still, he slapped the man's hand away.

"Stay away from me, die pervert!"

The man seemed a little helpless, "Young Master Jiang, I'm afraid I misunderstood, I asked you to take off your clothes because the red clothes you are wearing will make the cattle excited, and if you don't take them off, they will only chase after you." ”

Jiang Yan: ". ”

Is that the reason for this?!

Jiang Yan touched his nose in embarrassment.

Jiang Li walked over and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, "It's already five forty now, are you sure you still have time to deal with your land later?" ”

Jiang Yan: "! ”

"Hey, your brother and I have fallen like this, and you still care about your land? Do you have any warmth and coldness?! ”

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded very seriously, and then looked at the man on the side, "Thank you for pulling me up just now, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can come to me, my name is-"

"Your name is Jiang Li, right?" The man smiled, and the few teeth that were exposed looked extraordinarily white against the mud, "I know you, I didn't expect our first official meeting to be in this way, why don't you just call me Zhao Daniu." ”

Jiang Li: ?

Jiang Yan: ?

Seeing that the two of them ignored themselves and chatted happily on the side, Jiang Yan suddenly stepped forward unhappily and inserted himself in the middle, and then stared at the man who called himself "Zhao Daniu" very unceremoniously.

"Hey, although I just misunderstood you, you can't talk to my sister so blatantly, right? Even knowing her name so clearly, you kid almost wrote the words "ill-intentioned" on his face! ”

First of all, it is a special means to attract the attention of the girl, and then accurately say the name of the other party who has been inquired about in advance, and then give yourself a nickname according to the surrounding scene, so as to further strengthen your impression in the other party's mind.

I have to say, this man is really good at it.

It's a pity that I met such a little prince in love with him.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression unchanged, "Young Master Jiang, you misunderstood again, I don't mean to be ill-intentioned, your program team has made such a big battle in our village, and your name has already spread from house to house, not to mention——"

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Li, and a pair of clear eyes filled with a smile again, "What's more, you have lived in my house for so long, if I don't know your identity, wouldn't it be too much to say?" ”

Jiang Yan: !

"Wait, wait, wait." Jiang Yan pinched his waist with both hands, "When did we live in your house, don't make a fuss." ”

"He is the son of Uncle Zhao." Jiang Li's voice sounded faintly behind him.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, "What?!" Are you Uncle Zhao's son?! ”

The man tapped his head.

[Oh my God, why is it so coincidental?] It turns out that this little brother is the son of Uncle Zhao who adopted them. 】

[I said how his voice sounded familiar!] The young master really has to thank their family, his father took him in, and his son saved his life by mistake. 】

[Words. Is his name really Zhao Daniu? That's a sloppy name. 】

[I feel that this little brother doesn't talk like a rural person at all, and he should have come back during the summer vacation.] 】

Jiang Yan's shock was not an exaggerated show, but a real shock to it.

He knew that Uncle Zhao had a son who was injured some time ago and was recuperating upstairs in the cabin.

But according to his guess, Uncle Zhao's son is either the kind of rural guy who is so simple that others will be nervous to speak, wearing a cloth coat and rustic.

Either it is a village tyrant with yellow hair, who has nothing to do all day long, and only knows that he dangles from the head of the village to the end of the village with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth.

Otherwise, it would not have made Uncle Zhao so old, and he was busy from dawn to dark all day long, and his family was so poor that he didn't even have decent furniture.

But this man in front of me.

Although others did not know what he looked like, he could see it clearly before he fell into the mud.

looks like a, put it on TV, and you can directly play a male vixen.

He was about the same size as him, and when he just rolled down together, he accidentally touched his abs.

That feel. Tut.

So how did Uncle Zhao give birth to such a son?

It's hard to do it. Greened?

Uncle Zhao: Listen to me, thank you......