[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

2.8

Happy Village, the village lives up to its name.

This is a paradise, and every villager's face is filled with a happy smile.

The fresh air after the rain lingered in the village, and there was plenty of water vapor on his face, making Jiang Fuyue feel very comfortable.

Relying on his handsome and likable appearance, Jiang Lang pulled a woman in her 40s and asked with a smile, "Sister, what is the name of our village?" Being called "Sister"

by such a handsome young man, the other party was happy and hugged. Zui smiled and said: "We call this village of happiness, because the people in the village are very happy, young man, do you want to stay?"

"Thank you, sister," Jiang Lang continued to ask when he saw that the other party was good at talking: "The history of the village of happiness has a long history. How long has it been?"

"This is a long story. It was here about three or four hundred years ago."

Jiang Lang's eyes lit up: "So long in history? Are there any legends in the village?"

"Legends?" There was a flash of vigilance in the woman's eyes, and then she returned to a kind attitude: "I have never heard of the legend, but there will be a blessing ceremony in our village tomorrow. Would you like to stay and visit?"

"The blessing ceremony?"

Jiang Fuyue and National Day two The poor man sat on the side of the road, holding a mineral water bottle like two destitute beggars.

The two didn't have much contact, and neither was warm-hearted. Even if they were sitting together, they were like people from two worlds.

Looking at the water bottle in her hand and thinking about the plot, Jiang Fuyue suddenly heard the National Day next to her asking, "Is your surname Jiang right?

" Looking at each other suspiciously.

In those light brown eyes, there was a fine and cold light, like a piece of glass falling on a frosted surface, a bit sharp, but extraordinarily beautiful.

The familiar eyes reminded Guoqing of the person he hadn't seen for a long time, so he asked in a deep voice, "What's your mother's name?"

"Meirui." Jiang Fuyue turned her head, "Do you know my mother?"

Guo Qing's eyes darkened, a trace of loss flashed, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know." So

far, the two have not communicated any more.

Jiang Fuyue felt that the other party's attention to her had completely disappeared.

Does the other party know someone with the surname Jiang who is very similar to him?

I also asked my mother... A

light flashed in my mind, Jiang Fuyue was about to say something to him, Yun Song walked over with a gloomy face and said, "We will definitely not be able to leave tomorrow."

National Day looked up, with a mature face Without too many expressions: "How do you say?"

"There is no good thing in this village," Yun Song scolded and sat between the two, "They will have a blessing ceremony tonight and tomorrow night, and everyone in the village will participate. Otherwise, it will be regarded as unknown. If we can't leave before tonight, we won't be able to leave."

"The plot can't let us go," Jiang Fuyue frowned as she looked at the water bottle in her hand, "The plot of the next scene. Did you receive it?" The