The end of the day [unlimited flow]

After unloading the soy sauce, the small truck could just hold ten people, so the driver master said hello to the big man before he stepped on the accelerator and set off.

"Hey, master, what's the relationship between the person who received the soy sauce just now and the Lord of the Forest?" Fang Zhiyou asked with a smile, "You don't think it's strange to see him here?"

The driver master also showed a puzzled expression, "It's strange that my younger brother lives in another house. If I really want to say it's strange, I think it's strange that you guys live in it."

"..." This master, how can you tell the truth.Fang Zhiyou scratched his head, it turned out to be a brother, what happened to the amnesia written in that book.

Thinking about it, he unconsciously glanced at Zhu Liang again...

"That's his younger brother?" Lin Rang was shocked, "Then he still eats..."

Before the second half of the sentence could be said, Lin Rang's mouth was covered by Fang Zhiyou.

"Children's words are not taboo, it's all farting." Fang Zhiyou said with a smile.

The dirt road was rough, and the lighting was only those faint yellow oil lamps. The driver didn't dare to be too distracted, so he kept silent.

"Shall we come and play some games?" Fatty suggested because his head was dizzy.

Xiao Qianqian probably wanted to relieve her boredom, so she immediately raised her hand in agreement.

"Do you know the game of kings? Oh hello..." Fatty asked while touching the back of his head, which was knocked again, "The rules are very simple, that is, draw cards. The person who draws the king can order people with other numbers. You can't say no to anything."

Hearing this, Xiao Qianqian couldn't help but let out an "ah", "Isn't that girl at a disadvantage?"

"Come on, who doesn't have a pair of eyes and a mouth, you will suffer if you miss something from me?" The fat man who inexplicably felt that he was disgusted retorted, "Don't come and pull me down."

"Okay, just come." Xiao Qianqian gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and looked at the person sitting next to Zhu Liang in the corner.

Fang Zhiyou was yawning, accidentally bit his tongue in a jolt, and was leaning forward and backward in pain, naturally he didn't see this look, but Zhu Liang who was beside him caught it in his eyes.

"Come on." Zhu Liang said suddenly, so frightened that he knew that there was a shiver.

Originally, I thought that Zhu Liang would definitely not be interested in this kind of game. After all, this kind of thing is just for flirting...

Could it be that there are people in this group who Zhu Liang likes?Who is he looking at... Xiao Qianqian?He...he is straight?Why... Could it be that he re-entered the secret room to help her get out?

No, no, it should be the first time they met, right?Thinking about it, Fang Zhiyou felt a sense of grievance inexplicably, and suddenly looked at him in disbelief.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhu Liang replied with a cold face, "You don't want to play?"

"...I'll play." Fang Zhi felt confused.

While they were chatting a few words, the fat man had already cut out the white paper and written the figures.

"Eh... why are you so close..." the fat man glanced at Zhu Liang and asked cautiously.

However, Zhu Liang didn't reply to him.

At the beginning of the game, everyone drew a card at random, and finally Zhu Liang smiled and turned his own card over, "I am the king."

"Then you give an order, you can choose numbers one to nine." The fat man said, and pretended to hide his cards.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Liang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said: "No. [-], beat my leg."

Everyone began to look for the whereabouts of No. [-].

Fang Zhiyou's mouth twitched. It turns out that he got so close just now to remember the characteristics of each card. This is the most obvious target...

All right, just beat your legs...

In the second round, due to Zhu Liang's super memory, Fang Zhiyou, a model worker, had no choice but to yawn and press his shoulder again.

"Number Six, beat my back."

"...What's the name? You can just call me by my name, pretending." Fang Zhi slapped the cards in his hand and said angrily, then beat his back.

The rest of the people who watched these rounds of games were terrified. Is it such a terrible thing to play games with people with high IQ...

Zhu Liang replied while enjoying the king's treatment: "I heard you said that you are a vagrant, and I found a way for you."

"What? Massage for a blind man? Then I have to poke my eyes first?" Fang Zhiyou said as usual, but when he thought of the scars all over his back, the strength in his hands unconsciously let go. lighter.

"The game experience is extremely poor." Lin Rang covered his eyes, feeling that his soul was being greatly persecuted, "I'm afraid Brother Zhu Liang has a dark belly."

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people imitated Fang Zhiyou and threw the cards out.

After being said so, Zhu Liang felt a little embarrassed again, so he waved his hand and let it go.

At this time, Lin Rang stood up suddenly again, pointed to the distance and shouted: "Ahead! There is a house!"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and there were indeed a lot of villages.

In this kind of underground, does this kind of village really exist?

"The front is our village, called Rizhao Village." The driver introduced it very proudly.

Rizhao Village...an underground village, but it has to be named Rizhao, I have an idea.

"Outsiders have to report to the village chief before entering the village. Just say they are contestants from the ground." As he spoke, the driver looked at the time again, "I don't know if the village chief has fallen asleep at this point."

The small truck moved forward slowly, and stopped slowly when it reached the entrance of the village. The driver opened the window and waved enthusiastically to the man standing not far away, "Village chief!"

Everyone looked at the past one after another.

The man was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked about 30 years old, and he looked pretty handsome. He was leaning on a big stone tablet and puffing under the street lamp. At this moment, he also waved to the driver, "I'm back." Then he pointed to the people behind him and asked, "These are the guests from the ground this time?"

For some reason, his voice sounded a bit feminine, and in the darkness of night, everyone had goosebumps.

The driver master first responded, and then called everyone to get off the car.

"Hello, you." The man pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and walked over from the stone tablet. Only then did everyone see the three gilt characters "Rizhao Village" engraved on the stone tablet.

Everyone also greeted very politely.

"There are quite a lot of them here." The man smiled, "It doesn't look like a thorn."

It's strange to say that when it comes to "stabbing the head", everyone can't help but look in the direction where Fang Zhiyou is...

"You should also know that there will be a task for you to do, right?" The man smiled slyly, "The specifics have not been decided yet, and you have worked hard all the way, so you will rest tonight, and I will give you the task tomorrow morning. "

It's a mission again... Although everyone is miserable, they can only nod with a smile on their faces. After all, they are still under the fence.

So, the man started to lead the way and continued: "My surname is Zhang, you can call me Lao Zhang."

"You don't look old at all." Xiao Qianqian took the lead to answer.

Lao Zhang turned around and smiled at her, "I'm 42 this year. It's probably because I don't see the sun and my skin is pale, so I look younger."

"..."

After walking for about ten minutes, Lao Zhang stopped, knocked on the door of the house in front of him and shouted, "Aunt Li."

After a while, someone inside responded, and hurried to open the door, "Come, come, come."

The low wooden door opened slowly with a creak, and a pale yellow face appeared in front of everyone. Aunt Li was taken aback when she saw such a large group of people, and then smiled and said, "I said, why are there still people shouting at such a late hour?" , it turned out that the village chief brought guests here, hurry up, come inside."

Although the people in this village seemed to be quite hospitable to the guests, they felt a little weird when they knew it.

After entering the door, Aunt Li allocated a room for everyone, and then chatted with the village chief before closing the door.

"I thought there would only be four or five people coming, but I didn't think so many, but it's good to have more, fortunately, I have a lot of vacancies here, and I'll go to the field tomorrow to pick more vegetables." Aunt Li smiled at everyone , "Don't carry them, just tell me what you want to eat, people in Rizhao Village have always been hospitable."

"Then I will trouble you." Fatty is also a straightforward person, and immediately replied with a smile, "I will also cook some side dishes. I will be in charge of the kitchen tomorrow, and you can just wait and eat."

Hearing this, Aunt Li smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, hey, do you eat watermelon? The cow aunt next door just brought it to me from the field today."

watermelon?It’s okay to have that kind of small wild vegetables in such a dark place, but watermelons can still be grown?

While thinking about it, Aunt Li brought out the watermelon.The black-skinned red-soiled ball was so startled that everyone was speechless.

Emotional this melon is a secret cooperation?

So everyone took a piece of melon, squatted down beside the stream by the back door, and gnawed it.

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water to eat watermelon, isn't this my life ideal." The fat man actually talked about life ideals at this time, and after finishing speaking, he spit out seeds like a machine gun, childish No way.

The ideal of life... Fang Zhiyou also thought while spitting out the seeds. In the past, he was ambitious and naive, and wanted to be everyone's hero, but now he wants to protect the person in his heart, but he can't even do this. What ideals are there to talk about, and what qualifications are there to talk about ideals.

After eating the black-skinned watermelon, everyone washed up and got ready to rest.

I know that some rooms are next to the side of the creek, and the wooden bed is just placed by the window, so when I lie down, I can always hear the sound of running water. When I was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden sound outside. Whispering, all of a sudden the faint drowsiness was shaken away.

He simply sat up, put his head on the window sill and looked outside.

There are two women with curly hair standing by the creek, with a bucket in their hand, they come out to wash things at night?

After staring at it for a while, the sense of boredom and tiredness hit him again, so he didn't bother to watch it, and lay back down, falling into a deep sleep amidst the trivial and complicated sounds.