The kitten was obviously running in a hurry. Song Qingyou keenly sensed something was wrong and quickly reached out to catch him.

The next second, Jiang Xuyan next to him also shouted, "Haha?"

There was no surprise in his voice, but panic.

Running over with his shout was a husky with black and white fur and blue eyes.

Everyone knows that this is Jiang Xuyan’s dog, named Haha.

However, Hahaha seemed to have not seen his master. He flashed past Jiang Xuyan and stopped in front of Song Qingyou, wagging his tail excitedly.

Jiang Xuyan: "..."

Tang Zinian couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Teacher Jiang, is this your home?"

"No." Jiang Xuyan took a few steps back, "I don't know this dog."

He doesn’t even know his owner, so he really can’t keep this dog!

However, as soon as he finished saying this, Haha turned around and gave him two 'woofs'.

Zhao Yingnan and Shu Ling both laughed out loud.

When Haha saw his master ignoring him, he turned around and bit Jiang Xuyan's trouser leg and dragged him towards Song Qingyou.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xuyan looked helpless.

He was used to being tormented by dogs at home. Not only was he not angry, he even followed the dog for a few steps.

When Song Qingyou and Zhizhi approached, Hahaha barked at them, and then looked at Jiang Xuyan.

After doing this action two or three times, Jiang Xuyan still didn't see what his dog wanted to do.

Song Qingyou guessed: "It doesn't want you to hold it like I held Zhizhi, right?"

Jiang Xuyan was speechless for a moment, then squatted down and pretended to hug the dog.

Unexpectedly, Hahaha got really excited, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail, as if he was expecting the shit-sweeper to pick him up.

Jiang Xuyan directly slapped its dog face away: "Stop making trouble, Zhizhi is so small, of course he can be picked up. If you ask me to pick you up, you want to change your owner directly, right?"

Haha didn't understand, so he jumped up and pounced on Jiang Xuyan.

The latter had obviously been troubled like this countless times, and his retreating movements were quick and skillful.

"Woof woof woof——"

The dog is about to pounce again.

Jiang Xuyan stretched out his foot and kicked it lightly a few times, and complained to the program team outside:

"Director, why did you send Haha here?"

"Pets are indispensable in pastoral life." Wei Zhengrong said seriously, "So we sent your dog and Qingyou's cat over."

"In addition, if your pet damages something in the B\u0026B, you will be responsible for compensation."

When Jiang Xuyan heard this, he immediately shouted: "This is not my dog! I want to give it away!"

Just by looking at this reaction, you can tell that Haha is not an honest dog.

Before anyone could ask, a certain dog rushed to the door frame because he couldn't get a hug from his owner, biting and scratching him, and began to expertly tear down the house.

Jiang Xuyan quickly grabbed the dog's leash and said, "Haha, come back!"

The sound was so loud that anyone could hear the despair.

Tang Zinian and others had already burst into laughter.

Zhao Yingnan even sighed: "Fortunately, Qingyou, you have a cat!"

Shu Ling: "This cat is quite well-behaved except that it won't be touched."

After Jiang Xuyan subdued the overly lively big dog, the group went out to ask the program crew about the cooking arrangements.

"Don't worry about this. We have already said hello to the villagers down the mountain. You just need to help them work and you will get rice, noodles and vegetables."

Tang Zinian: "Where's the meat?"

"The meat needs to be exchanged for tea. One pound of fresh tea leaves and one pound of meat."

Jiang Xuyan complained: "This is the pastoral life you mentioned, director? Can I enjoy it like you?"

"Yes!" Wei Zhengrong nodded, "As long as you finish your work, can't you enjoy it like this? Pastoral life is like this, is there anything wrong with it?"

Several people could not say anything to refute.

After all, this is how the villagers at the foot of the mountain live.

The kind of pastoral life in which you can just move a few times and lie down comfortably does not exist without money.

The few people who "recognized the reality" had to divide the work honestly.

Zhao Yingnan and Shu Ling stayed in the mountains to pick tea.

Xu Xingzhou, Yu Muhuai and Tang Zinian were responsible for going down the mountain to help others in exchange for rice, noodles and vegetables.

Jiang Xuyan and Song Qingyou were responsible for understanding the environment in the village before returning to pick tea.

A group of five people led dogs and cats and quickly descended the mountain. They originally thought that these things were not difficult and they were just doing some strenuous work. Unexpectedly, they ran into trouble as soon as they asked for directions.

Tang Zinian excitedly asked for directions, but he asked several people in succession and found nothing.

Seeing him come back wilted, Jiang Xuyan was puzzled:

"What's wrong with you? Those people in front of you, don't you know where the village chief lives?"

Tang Zinian shook his head, "It's not that I don't know, it's that I don't understand what they say, and they don't seem to understand what I say."

"Should we ask the program team to find a translator?"

The environment of White Tea Village is so good, even if it only sells tea, it can attract many tourists.

The reason why it is being developed now is that not only is the transportation here inconvenient, but the language is also very different from the outside world, making communication very difficult.

"How about making gestures with your hands?"

Jiang Xuyan said, wanting to go over and give it a try.

As a result, when they looked up, they found that Song Qingyou had already walked towards the people on the side of the road.

The four of them quickly followed.

After a while, I heard the chatter between Song Qingyou and the villagers.

A few minutes later, she turned to look at the others:

"This lady said she can take us to the village chief's house."

"Let's go."

The four people were stunned.

Xu Xingzhou was the first to react: "Qingyou, can you understand what they are saying?"

Song Qingyou nodded, "It's the language unique to their ethnic group."

Yu Muhuai: "Have you been here before?"

"No."

"Then you--"

"I may not understand the local dialects, but I understand some ethnic languages ​​a little bit."

After Song Qingyou finished speaking, she went to talk to the person who asked for directions.

To Jiang Xuyan and the others, their conversation sounded like a foreign language.

The four people looked at each other, and they all wanted to ask Song Qingyou

--"slightly" in her mouth, does it mean that she can communicate with the locals without any obstacles?

This word is too Versailles!

The others followed the footsteps of the two people in front.

Jiang Xuyan was very curious: "You are talking and laughing, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Song Qingyou said with a smile, "This elder sister said that if I don't have a place to eat and live, I can stay at her house for a few days."

Jiang Xuyan exclaimed, and was immediately envious.

"Their ethnic group is small in number, and the language is difficult to understand and learn. Few outsiders can speak the local dialect, so the elder sister is very enthusiastic towards me."

Song Qingyou doesn't know any language, and this time it was just a coincidence.

But the program team and Jiang Xuyan and others don't think so.

After hearing Song Qingyou's words, there were staff members whispering in Wei Zhengrong's ear:

"Sister You is really omnipotent, she can live well anywhere, and the translator you arranged for them, director, is useless again!"

Wei Zhengrong snorted: "Do I need you to say it?"

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