Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She almost thought that Duan Shaoting wanted to seduce her with his masculine looks.

It turns out that I wanted her to help wipe the sweat off my face. I should have told her earlier, otherwise she would have misunderstood me.

His eyes fell on Duan Shaoting's back, and he saw sweat flowing like a waterfall on his well-defined back muscles, like a flowing painting.

Just looking at it made Shen Qingjiao's little face as red as the sunset.

She took a few deep breaths and told herself that it was just wiping the sweat off her face and there was no need to be nervous.

After calming down a little, Shen Qingjiao took out a tissue, stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped Duan Shaoting's strong back.

Inadvertently, her fingertips gently brushed across Duan Shaoting's skin.

Both of them were stunned.

The skin-to-skin contact just now was like an electric current that plucked the strings of their hearts and brought about a melodious emotional pleasure.

Shen Qingjiao suppressed the trembling in her heart, pretended to be calm and continued wiping.

This time, she used four tissues to wipe away all the sweat on Duan Shaoting's back.

"Okay." Shen Qingjiao whispered.

Duan Shaoting put down his shirt and turned to look at Shen Qingjiao.

At this moment, she lowered her eyelids, her face full of affection, and her shy posture was like a peach blossom in early spring, making everything around her pale in comparison.

Duan Shaoting suddenly felt an urge to hug her immediately and hold her tightly in his arms.

But he knew very well that now was definitely not the right time.

She just felt sorry for him because he was tired from working so she relaxed a little.

She had not yet gotten over the fact that he had deceived her by pretending to be a poor student, so she shouldn't act hastily or she might end up making things worse.

Therefore, Duan Shaoting just said softly, "Thank you."

Then he picked up the honeycomb coal again and continued walking forward.

After standing there for a while, Shen Qingjiao continued to devote herself to the task of moving coal.

Another half an hour later, the four of them finally finished moving all the honeycomb coal, making them the fastest team here.

Soon after, all teams completed their respective tasks.

At this time, the captain and the village chief came over together.

After expressing his gratitude, the village chief distributed homemade flower tea to each volunteer.

Finally, everyone took a group photo and returned by bus.

By the time Shen Qingjiao and her group returned to the hotel, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Qingjiao was just about to go back to her room to wash off the coal dust on her body when Feng Ruoya suddenly spoke.

"Let's go to Chui Qing Palace for dinner tonight. It's said to be a very unique restaurant."

"System, check the evaluation of Chuiqing Palace." Shen Qingjiao communicated with the system in her mind.

The system quickly gave an answer, "This is a restaurant with a good reputation, unique dishes and a beautiful environment."

Since the system gave good feedback, Shen Qingjiao did not reject Feng Ruoya's proposal and nodded, "I have no objection."

Seeing that Shen Qingjiao agreed to go, Duan Shaoting and Zhou Xingyuan also agreed.

So, the four of them agreed to meet in the lobby at 5:30 and then go back to their rooms.

After returning to the room, Shen Qingjiao took a bath, washed her hair, blew her hair dry, set the alarm, and crawled into the soft bed.

After waking up, she washed up briefly and took the elevator downstairs.

After arriving at the hall, the other three were already waiting there. Shen Qingjiao took a taxi with them and went to the gate of Chuiqing Palace.

The architectural appearance of Chuiqing Palace is in the antique Chinese courtyard style, and two waiters dressed as palace maids are standing outside the door.

"Interesting." Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Feng Ruoya was a little proud. "This is the only restaurant in the city that specializes in palace banquets. It is said that the scenes and dishes inside are based on the standards of ancient imperial palace banquets."

When you walk inside, you will see an antique design as well, with winding paths leading to secluded places, mist shrouding the pool, and flowers blooming, creating a scene of auspiciousness coming from the east.

Everyone was amazed.

After entering the restaurant, Shen Qingjiao saw a wide passage in the center, with rows of long tables on both sides extending in sequence, with a very unique layout.

She was just wondering, and Feng Ruoya took the initiative to explain to everyone, "The middle aisle is for performances, it's like a stage."

Shen Qingjiao became even more interested.

There's a show to watch while eating? Not bad.

The staff members walking around are all wearing ancient Hanfu, which adds a strong ancient charm.

Since they all had money, they all chose the first row closest to the stage, and the price per person was 698 yuan.

As soon as she sat down, Shen Qingjiao saw someone next to her wearing the official robes of an ancient court official with a beard under his nose. She looked at him a few more times with great interest.

The man saw the beauty paying attention to him and took the initiative to introduce, "This is a service provided by the restaurant. It costs an extra 100 yuan to change into ancient costumes, and another 100 yuan to apply ancient makeup."

Shen Qingjiao was convinced by the special services here, which is a thorough implementation of ancient palace culture.

Not long after they sat down, several people heard a bell ringing in a corner of the restaurant.

A waiter next to him introduced, "The bell rang, which means the morning bell and evening drum. Next, the dishes will be served."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the lights in the restaurant went out and the whole place fell into darkness.

Shen Qingjiao was shocked and suspicious.

It's pitch dark in here. How can the waiter serve the food? Aren't they afraid of falling?

Just then, soft red lights illuminated the stage.

Men and women dressed in ancient costumes came on stage with solemn expressions and muttering something.

The waiter introduced, "This performance is called a sacrificial ceremony. It is to worship the gods and ancestors and pray for blessings from heaven."

After the show, the lights went down again.

Then, Shen Qingjiao suddenly found that the porcelain plate in front of her began to glow.

There was a projection animation on it, which showed a farmer wearing a bamboo hat and hoeing the field!!!

She looked at Zhou Xingyuan and Duan Shaoting beside her and found that there was disbelief in their eyes.

Shen Qingjiao finally felt relieved, because it turned out that this was not the first time she had seen such a design.

At the same time, explanations of relevant history and culture were heard through the loudspeaker.

The content of the animation and explanation are closely related to the dishes.

In this way, before they eat each dish, they will enjoy a stage performance, as well as projected animation and radio commentary.

Shen Qingjiao ate very comfortably.

The food tasted good, the performance was very innovative, and the money was well spent.

After finishing the six courses, the lights in the hall came on again.

On the stage, a middle-aged man in purple official uniform appeared, with a big belly and a microphone in his hand.

He said in a clear voice, "Thank you all for visiting my humble home. I, a humble person, have specially set up a flying flower game. Everyone can come up and try it out."

Hearing this, Feng Ruoya's lips curled up into a sinister smile.

She suddenly shouted, "Shen Qingjiao! Shen Qingjiao! The opportunity has come, hurry up and get on stage."

This shout involuntarily drew everyone's attention.

Feng Ruoya was afraid that everyone would make a mistake, so she pointed in Shen Qingjiao's direction, "It's her! She loves to be in the spotlight!"

The host on the stage also saw Shen Qingjiao, and his eyes lit up, "Come on, please invite this beautiful lady to the stage."

Zhou Xingyuan turned around and looked at Shen Qingjiao, "How about it, do you want me to go on stage in your place?"

Shen Qingjiao smiled and said softly, "I'll just go on stage for fun, it's nothing."

Zhou Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Feng Ruoya beside him unhappily, "You are the only one who is meddling in other people's business."