The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

No matter how panicked he was, Tour Guide Chen was a veteran after all, and he still had the professional ethics as a tour guide. He had been working for many years and had many acquaintances that he could contact through his mobile phone. After making a few phone calls, he canceled the previous plan and made a new one.

"Weren't you just asking me about horse riding? We're going there later. The owner there is very nice and has been my old friend for many years. Not only will he help clear the place, he has also agreed that you can spend the afternoon there."

Tour guide Chen hung up the phone and said to them with a smug smile that her satisfaction and joy about the accomplishment of this matter seemed to be overflowing from her eyes, and her whole body was filled with the feeling of praising me.

"Wow, Director Chen is awesome! / Sister Chen is amazing!"

If Song Chuyi was present, with her crazy personality, she would probably have clambered onto tour guide Chen's chair and expressed her excitement through enthusiastic body language.

Unfortunately, the people of the same sex who came to travel this time were introverted and a little shy around strangers. Only Mu Kunyou and Wen Chen were able to cooperate a little. However, because they all had family matters to attend to, they could only verbally praise and applaud the female tour guide at most.

Although it was a normal attitude, tour guide Chen always felt that it was a bit perfunctory, and his original happiness was somewhat suppressed.

The horse riding place was quite far from the pedestrian street they had just visited. If everyone hadn't been full and sleepy, the journey back and forth would have been boring.

However, the waiting time was worth it. It was a large grassland, which was directly contracted due to the relationship between the person who handled it. The whole piece of land belonged to them.

On the green Fuling Mountain, a dark cloud was slowly accumulating and rolling, and a few flashes of lightning were visible to the naked eye from time to time.

Judging from the situation, Fuling Mountain was destined to usher in a rainstorm with lightning and thunder. After waiting for a long time, accompanied by a drizzle, bursts of thick lightning struck down.

In the duty room on the mountain, two guards

The two men often went up the mountain to patrol and were familiar with the terrain of Fuling Mountain. After about a few dozen days, they reached the top of the mountain. The scene before them was shocking.

The originally lush forest was charred by the felling of trees, but under the rain, it sprouted green buds. Looking at its vibrant appearance, it is estimated that in a few months it will be able to grow strong trunks again.

In this place, only a small area with a radius of about one meter remains in its original shape. When you touch it, the soil is still dry, as if there was an object on it before.

The two looked at each other. Having grown up to this age, they have seen almost everything in the world and probably have some guesses.

One of them took out his cell phone, dialed a few numbers, and a slightly trembling voice sounded.

"Hello, hello, there is something unusual happening at Fuling Mountain, I'm afraid..."

Someone on the top of the mountain was busy making a phone call to report the situation, while at the foot of the mountain, two children were quietly emerging from the woods.

She looked to be about seven or eight years old. Although her face was not fully grown, her delicate facial features showed that she was definitely an incredibly beautiful woman.

For some reason, there were streaks of mud on her little face and the floral dress she was wearing, as if she had rolled around somewhere.

The two children walked hand in hand, looking curiously at the world below the mountain. They blinked their eyes, so cute.

It was market time in the village. It had rained a little before, so in order to accommodate the villagers who had come here after running for a long time, they decorated the nearby auditorium, tidied up everything and started the market.

Now that the rain has stopped, the stalls have gradually spread outside, and it is bustling with people coming and going.

The two of them finally stopped at a steamed buns stall, run by a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties who was nimble with her hands.

After a while, a bun was born in my hands. The top of the bun had layers of folds, and the inside was thick. You could tell at a glance that the ingredients were rich.

The children couldn't help but try to imitate the movements when watching them. The auntie saw this and couldn't help but smile, and her heart softened a little.

After the buns were wrapped, the steamer was opened and a large cloud of white steam rose up. The children had never seen it before so they were amazed and exclaimed "wow".