Just as Xiao Lianhe finished recording the song, Meng Ting, who was unconditionally, made a request for Xiao Lianhe to sing a song in exchange.

Xiao Lianhe was stunned for a moment before laughing, "Unfortunately, I don't know this Dong language. I only know some popular songs. They are all Han Chinese songs. I'm afraid you don't understand."

After Meng Ting pressed down on the keyboard, he suddenly said: "Elder sister, I pressed the wrong button, so the song was not recorded, please let him sing another song."

Because this was a car, Xiao Lianhe couldn't open the envelope in front of everyone. He could only stuff the envelope into his backpack with a face full of questions.

In order not to waste any time, Xiao Lien-he started to open his mobile phone to check all the information about the Xiaowang Dong village, and finally found out that the Xiaowang village, which included the three villages of Xiaohuang, Gaohuang and Xinzhou-Guizhou, consisted of more than 600 families and over 3000 people. The most famous of these people was his singing, which in the Dong dialect referred to as "Ga Xiaowang" as the meaning of "Xiaowang's song".

Furthermore, because of the location of the village, it was even more remote than the A High Increase in Dong Zhai, thus the culture, as well as the appearance, were all ancient and primitive. That was why such an artistic style was passed down, it was extremely rare.

Xiao Lianhe was not concerned about the information written on it, but rather the distribution of the population. Xiao Lianhe was not concerned about the information written on it, but the distribution of the population, because it would be difficult to find a girl in a village of over three thousand people.

After a bumpy journey, Xiao Lianhe finally arrived at the Little Huang Dong Village safely at noon. Since this place was relatively sealed off, Xiao Lianhe should be looking for a guide who could understand Chinese. Otherwise, even if he reached the village, he would end up looking around in confusion.

After getting off the car, Xiao Lianhe put on his backpack and walked inside. Because this place was still a tourist attraction developed for the sake of depth, it still maintained a very intact appearance. Especially, the forest in front of him was especially pleasing to the eyes.

However, he was busy with his luck. Right now, the people in the village were just finishing their farm work and resting in front of their own doors. The A High Increase in Dong Zhai from before was called "The Land of Beauty". It looked exactly the same here. Every girl's face looked as if it had been smeared with white powder. It was pink and tender, unlike the seventeen to eighteen year old girls in the city who were already using so much cosmetics.

Since it was the most famous "Dong Song Village" here, the singing must be absolutely necessary. As soon as Xiao Lianhe entered the village, he heard a beautiful singing voice. Even if he didn't understand it, it was still a kind of enjoyment.

The singing beauty looked at Xiao Lianhe, who was dressed differently from them, and stared at him with her eyes wide open. Xiao Lianhe was slightly embarrassed and immediately nodded at the crowd with a smile, greeting them.

After the beauties finished singing, Xiao Lianhe hurried over to start a conversation. However, the other side clearly didn't know Chinese. In the end, Xiao Lianhe could only gesture with his hand to express his inner thoughts.

The beauty thought that Xiao Lianhe wanted to hear her song again, so he opened his white teeth and smiled, making Xiao Lianhe sit on her lap and sing to him.

Xiao Lianhe also knew that this tradition was the traditional way to treat guests in Little Huang Dong Village. As long as a guest wanted to hear a song, they would have to sit on the legs of the singer.

Xiao Lianhe knew this was a misunderstanding and hurriedly waved his hand. He smiled and said: "No no no, I'm asking you, where is your village chief?"

Seeing Xiao Lianhe's handsome face beaming like a blossoming flower, he obviously misunderstood his intentions. Thinking that Xiao Lianhe was a little embarrassed, he pulled Xiao Lianhe's hand and let him sit on his knee.

Xiao Lianhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that this time he was really ugly, but it wasn't good to continue. He didn't want to disapprove of other people's special culture, so he had no choice but to follow the host.

Even though Xiao Lianhe's words were written in a very large and very heavy manner, the woman's slender legs seemed to be filled with endless strength. He didn't feel tired at all, and his singing continued unhurriedly and clearly.

Xiao Lianhe hurriedly stood up and nodded his head to express his gratitude. However, he was deeply afraid that the beauty would misunderstand and pointed to himself: "I want to ask you, do you think there is anyone here who can speak the same language as me?"

The beauty saw him pointing at her and knew that he had some questions to ask her. She pondered for a moment, then nodded her head and went back into her tower. After a while, an even more beautiful girl finally came out.

Thinking that there was no one else who understood Chinese, he could only nod his head and ask the girl to help him find the Village Head. The girl looked at Xiao Lianhe as she giggled nonstop, like a happy skylark, she would start singing after a few steps, and when she saw Xiao Lianhe recording his own song, she even forgot to help Xiao Lianhe find a person. In the end, even after sunset, she still did not find the Village Head's home.

However, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When the girl brought him to the bonfire party at the entrance of the stronghold, Xiao Lianhe found out that the stronghold master was actually living in the first house of the village.

However, he was soon disappointed because it was clear that this village chief did not know the Han girl in the photo. The other girls who were singing around shook their heads.

Xiao Lianhe let out a long sigh to the sky and then lost interest. Just as he was about to return to his village and set up a tent to sleep, a girl came from behind him. This girl was the one who had led Xiao Lianhe to the village during the day.

Xiao Lianhe nodded at Xiao Lianhe before starting to pitch his tent. Clearly, this girl was very interested in Xiao Lianhe's tent and continued to circle around Xiao Lianhe.

Seeing how adorable the beauty was when she was frowning, Xiao Lianhe had no choice but to make a gesture with his hand to let her know how to make the bed here.

When the beautiful woman saw Xiao Lianhe crawl in to fiddle with something, she also curiously squatted down and looked at Xiao Lianhe who had crawled in to see what he was doing.

Xiao Lianhe took out his notebook and was about to upload some information to the internet when he suddenly realized that the girl outside the tent had not left and was staring at the zipper by the door. Thinking about how hospitable the other party was, he actually rejected the master of this place.

The girl seemed to want to come in a long time ago, when she heard Xiao Lianhe let her in, she immediately squatted down and came in, then saw the girl sitting on the mattress, looking at her notebook, and the wireless card. Xiao Lianhe smiled as he sat down next to the girl and showed her the mysterious world on the internet.

The girl looked at all kinds of photos in Xiao Lianhe's space, then frowned and got excited, which made Xiao Lianhe feel very cute. The girls here were very different from the Han girls; they were neither shy nor gentle like the girls in Jiangnan, nor were they as generous and straightforward as the girls from Northeast China. The girls here had their own way of entertaining guests, and they were all free sex people, so they looked like a happy little bird, and were especially lovable.

However, what made Xiao Lianhe extremely embarrassed was that the girl seemed to be completely captivated by the wonderful world of the computer. Xiao Lianhe felt extremely helpless and could only watch some of the movies stored in the computer with her.

After an unknown period of time, Xiao Lianhe began to feel his eyelids droop a little, and gradually fell asleep. On the other hand, the beauty was still seriously watching the movie, as if she was not affected by Xiao Lianhe's sleep. However, when Xiao Lianhe fell asleep an hour later, his notebook finally went into standby and was out of battery.

When the girl saw that the computer screen had gone black, she was stunned. Then, she woke Xiao Lianhe up. Xiao Lianhe opened his eyes and looked at the little beauty with a face full of apology and immediately asked: "What's wrong …?"

The little beauty's eyes began to grow moist. She pointed at Xiao Lianhe's computer, then gestured at the screen. When she had looked at it just now, it had turned black. In the end, it had become like that.

Xiao Lien-he rubbed his eyes, then smiled as he opened the notebook, then switched off some of the programs inside. Finally, he switched off the computer.

Seeing that the computer wasn't broken but was out of power, the little beauty heaved a sigh of relief. Then, she lightly patted her chest and looked at Xiao Lianhe as she laughed.

Xiao Lianhe looked at the beautiful woman's relaxed expression. He felt that she was extremely cute and wanted to pinch her. However, he didn't know much about the customs here, so he could only smile and do it.

The beauty saw Xiao Lianhe make a gesture of "go to sleep" and knew that he was going to sleep. So, he half squatted down, got up, and left with a smile. Seeing that the beauty had finally left, Xiao Lianhe shook his head with a bitter smile before pulling the thin blanket to sleep.