My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

"Yes, don't think that Teacher Xiaofeng and Fangtou are close, but in Teacher Xiaofeng's eyes, Fangtou is just like her."

Cai Jiao also rushed to help Feng Lanchu and Wang Bingbing draw a clear line.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at them, silently took a sip of butter tea and replied calmly, "You guys are overthinking."

"Huh?" The two froze there awkwardly.

I saw Jiang Anzhi's eyes were full of interest, and he slightly curled his lips: "Your teacher Xiaofeng only has me in his eyes."

"!!!" Zhu Zhengkui.

"!!!" Cai Jiao.

What happened to suddenly suffering 10,000 points of critical damage from the dog abuser king!

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Wang Bingbing looked at the pasture for a long time, and came to the preliminary conclusion that there is no problem with the soil layer, and the roots of the grass system are also withered normally, and there are no diseases and insect pests.

The administrator also said: "The results of our investigation are consistent with Professor Wang, so I feel even more strange."

Feng Lan looked at the preliminary record and thought deeply.

Not long after this academic study was discussed, the village chief and his wife walked in with a sumptuous lunch.

Everyone had no choice but to stop the work at hand and have lunch together.

The village head's home made the famous "Unity Baozi". A big bun was served on the table, which made people dumbfounded.

The administrator smiled and introduced: "This is the most gracious hospitality in the local area. Unity buns are big buns made according to the number of people. There are meat and vegetables inside. And a sip of buns and wine is definitely delicious."

Just as he was introducing it, his wife brought over the yak meat again. The sauced red yak meat was sizzling and oily, and there were white sesame seeds sprinkled in it like snowflakes.

The village chief also enthusiastically presented his good wine to the table.

Seeing this posture, everyone repeatedly refused, saying that they would continue to work in the afternoon and could not drink.

The village chief frowned slightly, still unwilling to retreat: "When you come to our house as a guest, how can you do without wine, even if it is a little, you must drink it, otherwise it will be unpleasant."

Everyone also knew in their hearts that due to the geographical relationship, the folk customs here are simple, sincere and straightforward, and it is not beautiful to blindly refuse to offend the host, so they had to bite the bullet and have a drink with the village chief to show their determination.

Not everyone can bear strong highland barley wine, for example, Feng Lanchu can't.

She only took a sip before being persuaded by the hot taste, coughing and choking her face flushed.

An Zhi took the wine silently and raised his head to help her drink it.

Watching An Zhilian drink two bowls, Feng Lanchu's eyes were full of gratitude and distress.

Woo... It's not easy for her Uncle Jiang, she is holding him back.

The village chief was very happy.

Except for the administrator, the remaining two drivers, two professors and three assistants are not allowed to drink. Some of them have to drive, some because they can't hold alcohol. In short, watching them take a sip, the village chief feels very uncomfortable. Very, I wish I could stand up and pour them down again.

Fortunately, there was another photographer who was straightforward enough to cook two bowls without saying a word, and the village head was relieved after watching it.

"Okay! As expected of my generation Hao Erlang!" The village head happily poured him another drink.

"Many photographers who come here to collect pictures like to drink our wine, and the films they shoot after drinking are even more incredible."

Hearing what the village chief said, the corners of Jiang Anzhi's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end. It's just that this time I learned to be smart, and the speed of drinking is much slower.

Feng Lanchu also hurriedly asked the administrator for help, and the administrator knew how to divert his attention by chatting with the village chief immediately.

Sure enough, after a while, the village head seriously drank with the administrator.

Jiang Anzhi was finally free.