"Yes, you don't see that teacher Xiaofeng and Fangtou are close. In fact, in the eyes of teacher Xiaofeng, Fangtou is as female as she is."
Cai Jiao also helps Feng Lanchu to draw a clear line with Wang Bingbing.
Jiang An Zhi took a look at them, took a sip of butter tea silently, and calmly replied, "you think too much."
"Eh?" The two men stood there awkwardly.
Saw Jiang An's eyes full of interest, slightly hook lips: "you Xiaofeng teacher eyes only me."
“!!!” Zhu zhengkui.
“!!!” Cai Jiao.
How is it that you suddenly suffer ten thousand critical hit damage from the dog abuse king!
……
Wang Bingbing looked at the grassland for a long time, and came to the preliminary conclusion that there was no problem with the soil layer, and the grass roots and stems withered normally, and there were no diseases and pests.
The administrator also said: "the results of our investigation are consistent with Professor Wang, so it's even more strange."
Feng LAN looked at the preliminary record and thought deeply.
Before long, the village head and his wife came in with a big lunch.
They had to stop their work and have lunch together.
What the village head's family makes is the famous "Tuanjie bun". A big bun is put on the table, which makes people dumbfounded.
The administrator said with a smile: "this is the most hospitable reception in the local area. It's a big bun made according to the number of people. It's full of meat and vegetables. And a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and a mouthful of wine is absolutely delicious. "
Just as she was introducing it, her wife brought yak meat again. The sauce red yak meat was Zizi and greasy, and there were white sesame seeds on the top, which were scattered like snowflakes.
The village head also enthusiastically presented his good wine to the table.
At the sight of this posture, people repeatedly refused to continue to work in the afternoon and could not drink.
The village head frowned slightly, but he still didn't want to step back: "how can we be a guest in our house without wine? Even a little must be drunk, otherwise it's not pleasant."
Everyone knew that because of the geographical relationship, the people here were honest, sincere and straightforward. They refused to make the host's family unhappy, but they were not beautiful. They had to drink a bowl with the village head to show their determination.
Not everyone can bear the strong highland barley wine, such as Fenglan.
She just took a sip and was dissuaded by the hot taste. She coughed and choked all over her face.
Ann silently took the wine, looked up to help her drink.
Looking at an Zhilian drinking two bowls, Fenglan's eyes are full of gratitude and heartache.
Wu... It's not easy for her uncle Jiang. She's holding him back.
The village head was very happy.
In addition to the administrator, the remaining two drivers, two professors and three assistants are not allowed to drink. Some of them have to drive, and some of them have to drink too much. In a word, the village head is very sad to see them sipping. He just wants to stand up and give them a drink.
Fortunately, there was another photographer who was straightforward enough. After two bowls of work without saying a word, he could see the village head's spirit was unobstructed.
"Good! You are a good son of my generation The village head was happy to pour him more wine.
"A lot of photographers who come here to collect wind like to drink our wine. After drinking, their films are even more amazing."
After listening to the village head's words, Jiang Anzhi took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and finally said nothing. It's just that this time I learned to be smart and drink much slower.
Feng Lanchu also rushed to the administrator for help, the administrator will immediately find the village head to chat and divert his attention.
Sure enough, after a while, the village head drank with the administrator seriously.
Jiang Anzhi is finally free.