Chapter 210: The End of Biyou Village
Chapter 210: The End of Biyou Village
If she is in love, just keep pestering her.
If she has seen countless people, she only needs true love and sincerity.
If she is not very worldly-wise, take her to see all the splendor in the world.
If she is old, take her on a merry-go-round.
Which type does Chen Duoer belong to?
Lack of emotion.
I don’t know what family, friendship and love are.
So Zhang Lang took her to play basketball.
It's not that we can't win.
Losing is also a part of life, isn’t it?
The point is that Chen Duoer is very happy.
Chen Duoer's heart is like a blank sheet of paper, a child who needs recognition from others.
Zhang Lang just needs to accompany her and make her happy.
Fishing or something like that is to let her know that there are options.
Playing basketball is to make her happy.
Chen Duoer looked at the Tang Dynasty Fanghua Ancient Health SPA in front of her with her wrinkled little face.
"What is this place for?"
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "The source of happiness."
A wise man does not fall in love.
Adults must wash and massage their feet.
arrangement.
After surviving in the wild for so long, it’s time to reward yourself.
Zhang Lang has never been a person who treats himself badly.
But he wants to spend his money wisely.
Ride a bike to the bar, save where you should and spend where you should.
Zhang Lang decided to take Chen Duoer to do something interesting.
Foot washing and massage.
whee.
You want to ask about Biyou Village?
The money has been collected, why rush?
Besides, what Zhao Fangxu gave was not much.
It’s impossible to make Zhang Lang take it seriously.
This time it’s Chen Duoer’s turn.
There is nothing to mourn.
Zhang Lang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see the world."
Chen Duoer said something shocking: "Is this place serious?"
Zhang Lang looked at Chen Duoer in surprise.
Chen Duoer said blankly: "Uncle Liao often goes to places like that."
Liao Zhong: She slandered me. She slandered me.
Zhang Lang grabbed Chen Duoer by the scruff of the neck and walked inside.
Why so much nonsense?
Wash your feet.
Wuhu.
Zhang Lang sensed it with his mental power.
Just report the beautiful technician number plate at the front desk.
Directly hang the clock.
whee.
Chen Duoer’s first massage.
That little expression, with its teeth bared, is quite cute.
Brothers can bring their innocent girlfriends to experience it.
If your girlfriend is better at playing than you...
It doesn't matter.
Life.
Adding some green is just for betterment.
Love rises with the bell.
The clock stops and I feel unhappy.
Zhang Lang looked at Chen Duo'er's dazed look and said, "You are not just washing feet, you are washing the mud of walking in the world, and you are squeezing away the edges and misfortunes that have been smoothed out by time."
Chen Duoer was no longer able to speak.
So cool.
Chen Duoer narrowed her eyes and said to Zhang Lang: "It's just like what Uncle Liao said, foot massage is also a way, and the technique is also a method."
This is the first time Zhang Lang has come here to experience it since his rebirth.
Zhang Lang sighed comfortably and said, "Of course it is necessary. Tao follows nature."
In a small dimly lit room.
There are three thousand six hundred doors to the great way, and everyone holds onto one of the roots.
The Tao is right under your feet.
The location is above.
Go by yourself.
the next day.
"When your hair touches my gun."
"Don't blame me for keeping a stern face."
……
Zhang Lang came to Biyou Village humming a song.
Chen Duoer was by his side, still unsatisfied.
There were also Ma Xian, Hong and Bi Lao standing on a big mountain.
Zhang Lang and Village Chief Ma described it vividly: "The moment she stood in front of me with the box in her hand, she was like a flower nurtured by a clear spring in the mountains."
"For me, it's just a foot wash, but for her, it could be a ticket to go home for the New Year, a down jacket to keep warm in the harsh winter, a terminally ill mother, a father who ran away, a brother who goes to school, and a broken self."
Village Chief Ma's eyes twitched.
He asked why his right eye kept twitching.
It turned out that this trouble had come back to trouble him again.
Looking at Chen Duoer's face, she seemed to be still unsatisfied.
It was as if she had opened the door to a new world.
Just like your brother.
I used to be a simple and shy little boy.
The first time I went in, I blushed and didn't dare to speak.
Give him a private room.
That picture.
Tsk tsk.
Village Chief Ma looked at Chen Duoer in confusion.
I am such a tough guy.
It's only been a few days.
This child was brought up like this.
Zhang Lang sighed with a serious expression: "The autumn wind knows my feelings, it is gentle and affectionate."
Grandpa Bi nodded and said, "Love starts with the bell, and it's hard to calm down when the bell stops."
Grandpa Bi is a person who has experienced this.
Zhang Lang was not surprised at all.
Chen Duoer thought about the happy time she had with Zhang Lang: "Even though we have the intention to part, the time spent together will ease our sorrow."
What's the point of Village Chief Ma messing around with Ruhua every day at his age?
Zhang Lang smiled and put his arm around Village Chief Ma’s shoulders and said, “Village Chief Ma, you don’t know.
When her delicate little hands brush across your ankles, it takes away your fatigue, but leaves behind the beauty of life. At that moment, looking into her eyes, those shy yet smiling eyes, seem to be able to see through your soul. "
"You can't resist her eyes, you can't tell the throbbing in your heart, you feel the warmth of her palms, that warmth seems to be the most precious warmth in life."
Village Chief Ma broke free from Zhang Lang's hand and said angrily, "How vulgar! I told you that only the self-cultivation furnace can bring me happiness."
Grandpa Bi sighed and said, "I can't tell whether it's vulgar or elegant. I just know that if I don't go, I'm not understanding the customs."
Zhang Lang gave Lao Bi a thumbs up and said, "Grandpa Bi, it's obvious that we are a kindred spirit."
Grandpa Bi said with a smile: "Daoist friend, let's fight demons and defend the Dao together some other day. Thinking about the injuries I had before, I couldn't buy medicinal herbs even if I had money, so I could only rely on foot massage to heal my injuries."
Chen Duoer raised her hand: "Foot massage is also a treatment, Zhang Lang said so."
Zhang Lang raised his hand and said, "Go to the side. I didn't say that."
Village Chief Ma was already numb at this moment.
Then he looked at Zhang Lang, Chen Duoer and Grandpa Bi curiously.
Village Chief Ma said righteously: "Stop talking. I, Ma Xianhong, would rather jump off here and die than go to the place you mentioned that sounds unorthodox."
"Emma, that's great."
Zhang Lang smiled but said nothing.
A private room for four people.
Zhang Lang: "The avenue is boundless."
Village Chief Ma is indeed a scientific research maniac: "I will give Ruhua and the others this skill when I get back."
Zhang Lang thought that the money was given by Zhao Fangxu anyway.
It only took a few thousand dollars to get Village Chief Ma.
He will be caught soon.
You can't blame him, can you?
After all, massage has risks.
Be careful when looking for a store.
Zhang Lang said to the village chief Ma, who was as shy as a local dog, "If you want to look noble in front of others, you must open your back with essential oils."
Village Chief Ma asked curiously, "What is essential oil back massage?"
Zhang Lang nodded to indicate that Chen Duoer was here.
Village Chief Ma nodded and leaned forward.
Zhang Lang pointed at the door and whispered, "Go next door and get a private room."
Village Chief Ma's lips felt a little dry.
Zhang Lang said mysteriously: "I don't envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals, I only envy my brothers for every day they live."
Village chief Ma went to the next door with the mentality of giving it a try.
Chen Duoer asked Zhang Lang curiously, "What did he do?"
Zhang Lang chuckled and said, "He went to pee."
Private room next door.
Took off the Wudou armor.
Very warm.
Skillful technique.
Then. . .
Village chief Ma took off his shirt.
Feng Baobao, who was disguised as a technician, hit her son with a hammer.
I was completely stunned.
Zhang Lang, Chen Duoer and Bi Lao returned to Biyou Village.
Except for Zhao Guizhen who was turned into a sheep scorpion by Xiao Zizai.
Others were brought back to the company by temporary workers.
Zhang Lang came back just in time.
Just a chance to steal something.
Let Ruyi, who is pinned on the back waist, take away the hatred.
Zhang Lang turned around and blew up the self-cultivation furnace.
Not even a scum is left.
The little money given by Zhao Fangxu.
It’s very difficult to do.
If you say bomb, you have to bomb.
……
The company can be reached anywhere.
The imprisoned village chief Ma yelled, "Zhang Lang, you are playing tricks on me. I am so unlucky to have known you."
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