I have a seaside five-star hotel

Nanjiang Central Avenue starts from the Baisha Coast in the east and ends at the Jinhua Tunnel in the west. Fishery's big LOGO such as Yuehai koi, and each floor tile is paved with every inch of land and gold. It is one of the must-see places for Nanjiang tourists to visit.

At this time, Nanjiang Central Avenue was full of crowds, and the noisy sound of gongs and drums mixed with the hustle and bustle of people made it look extremely lively.

As the "Sea God" team continued to advance, slowly, another wave of soaring drums came from the west side of the central avenue along with the welcoming team.

Different from the God-inviting team of "Yinghaishen" who was covered in oil paint, beating drums with long beards, and danced in a primitive and wild manner, the God-welcoming team on the opposite side looked much more interesting and fun.

"Good guy... Did you invite all the drunkards from all dynasties?" Han Panpan exclaimed.

The God-inviting team on the opposite side has different clothes, and their footsteps are vain, turning inward and outward, as if drunk, but although they look drunk, their posture is bold and unrestrained, as if they are punching drunk. At first glance, it is as if you have entered the Zongheng Film and Television City and the Spring and Autumn Film and Television Base, and a group of drunk "martial arts" walked towards you.

These "martial arts performances" include those who wear long gowns, Hanfu, horse clothes, swords at their waists, fans with books in their hands, and so on.

In addition to clothes, their hairstyles are also hard to tell at a glance.

Wearing a ponytail, pulling a ball head, and wearing a hat are all good, but the key is to wear a pigtail on the head.

Cheng Yan and Han Panpan looked at those little pigtails curiously. The braids on the heads of the "group performers" are very short, only one side of an adult's finger is long, and they are conspicuously raised on the head, like a shuttlecock. Some have one braid, and some have six or seven braids.

But although these people wore braids, they were extremely tall and tall. They only wore cloth jackets similar to waistcoats, leggings and cloth boots underneath, and machetes around their waists, just like the samurai on TV.

In the middle of their ranks, a young man in a white robe stood on a huge drum cart in the middle, waving his arms, and the roaring drum sounded like a huge wave in the collision of drumsticks and drumheads, and he was facing straight ahead. Sea God's Greeting Team.

"I love this Dionysus!!! Big points to the Dionysus team!!!!"

Compared with the rough and crazy 'Bacchus', Cheng Yan obviously prefers the 'Bacchus' who is gentle and gentle. As soon as she saw the Bacchus beating the drum, her eyes lit up with a "shua".

"I don't know where the actors were invited for this festival. The God of Dionysus and the God of Sea are pretty good characters."

Hearing Cheng Yan's words, the volunteers who maintained order nearby laughed.

"These two are not actors." As he spoke, the volunteer pointed to the 'Dionysus' who was beating the drum.
"Have you seen the silver building of the Little God of Wealth Beer Yaye? The drummer is Huang Baichuan, the owner of Little God of Wealth Beer Yaye."

Cheng Yan was surprised: "So young!!!"

Han Panpan: "What about Poseidon? Which company is Poseidon's owner? Is it from a mineral water company?"

The volunteer didn't say a word, and almost choked: "What mineral water company...the Sea God is the owner of Langye Hotel, the president of the Nanjiang Hotel Industry Association!"

Cheng Yan, Han Panpan:! ! ! !

Are entrepreneurs in Nanjiang selected based on their faces?
Han Panpan looked in shock at the "Sea God" who was nearly 2 meters tall, with well-proportioned and powerful muscles, full of rough and bursting feelings, and felt that he was not well.

No wonder the hotel picks them up for free to "Welcome Poseidon", the co-author of "Sea God" is their own big boss, and every hotel wants to give face to their own bosses.

"Panpan, you said that the team welcoming the god of the sea is staying in a hotel, so are they all wholesale beer?" Cheng Yan asked curiously.

"I feel pretty much the same, I guess they all sell wine..."

While the two were chatting in low tones, the "Bacchus" and "Sea God" on the street had already started to beat each other, and the drums were getting louder and louder. The team walked forward a few steps in arrogance, and the momentum was overwhelming. There was a feeling of "what level are you, you deserve to beat drums and dance on the street with me".

However, in other places, it is "the gods fight, and the mortals suffer", and if it is replaced with the like, it becomes "the mortals clamor, and the gods suffer".

The more provocative the opposing team was, the harder the "immortals" had to beat the drums, and in the end they couldn't even stand their legs, let alone their arms.

Fortunately, the time for the two sides to "clash with the gods" was not long. When the "two gods" were so tired that they were about to roll their eyes, the welcoming team finally merged together, turned around, and walked towards the Baisha coast.

"Why did you go back again?" Han Panpan asked in confusion.

"Now it's time to send off the Sea God." The volunteer next to him replied.

Cheng Yan: "Send Sea God?"

Volunteer: "Yes, Poseidon will return to the sea after all, and he can't stay on land all the time. He will be sent back when he is invited."

Perhaps it was because the return journey was familiar, or perhaps it was because both teams were tired from jumping to welcome the gods, and soon the two teams reached the beach.

As the "Poseidon" returned to the sea, dozens of dragon boats rowed away amidst the sound of gongs, drums and horns, and dragon boat teams from dozens of small islands in the Nanjiang River paddled their dragon boats to break through the waves. , to celebrate the first Nanjiang Dragon Boat Fish Pole Festival.

By the time the festival was completely over, it was almost evening.

According to the news from the hotel housekeeper, Cheng Yan and Han Panpan walked to the designated location with sore legs and boarded the return bus.

Facing the setting sun, the bus disappeared on the left side of the street.

At this time, another golden Ben Lali luxury coupe reflected a blinding light, drifted at the corner of the Binhai Road, and flashed to the parking lot of the Langye Hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver brother quickly ran down from the driver's seat, opened the door of the rear seat, and stretched out his hand to support the "baby" in the rear seat.

"Ouch... Take it easy!"

Chen Jianhai gritted his teeth, tremblingly got out of the car with the support of the staff, and entered through the back door of the hotel like a thief for the first time in his life, for fear that others would see him unable to take care of himself.

Ya is so tired!
That Huang Baichuan was a skateboarder, how could he beat the drums so hard, and Chen Jianhai's arms didn't feel like his own at the end, and he was supported entirely by his strong willpower.
"If I had this energy when I was taking the college entrance examination, as for spending money to go to Nanjiang University, I would go to Cong Wenru's thief ship!!"

Walking into the hotel, Chen Jianhai went straight to his own spa center, first came a set of luxurious health care, and walked into the elevator with two 'remnant arms' hanging down in the midst of crying and shouting.

Looking at the "Little Elevator Girl" with a sweet smile, Chen Jianhai felt extremely relieved.

Fortunately, after making money back then, he was generous and hired a special elevator girl for his hotel, otherwise he would have to raise his arm to press the elevator by himself today.

'Ding dong' the elevator door opened.

Chen Jianhai stepped out of the elevator, and as soon as he entered the room door, he heard a "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a pair of bright amber peach blossom eyes.

"Boss, I heard you can't even lift your arms."

Chen Jianhai nodded aggrievedly: "Not only does the arm hurt, but the waist also hurts, the back also hurts, and the legs are almost unable to stand."

Peach Blossom Eye: "Do you need me to give you a full body massage?"

Chen Jianhai froze for a moment, then nodded frantically!