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Chapter 736 Fog on the Return Journey, Am I Reliable?
After driving at a snail's pace for a while...

Chi Song: "Sister Guan, how about I..."

"Shut up!" Guan Jing interrupted Chi Song as she looked seriously at the taillights of the car in front of her. "You've been drinking. If you've been drinking, don't even think about touching the steering wheel."

Although I only drank a little bit of the local specialty fruit-infused rice wine, it was still wine.

No matter if you're drunk or not, you absolutely must not drive.

Besides, their live stream was still running, which had an even greater impact.

Chi Song had no choice but to shut up.

But when he looked ahead at the car, he couldn't help but frown.

Some viewers in the live stream also noticed the change in the weather outside.

Am I seeing things? It looks like it's foggy outside.

It seems I wasn't seeing things; it really is foggy.

Damn it, this fog couldn't have come at the worst possible time.

The lakeside area already has a high humidity level, and after the sun evaporates the water during the day, coupled with the drop in air pressure before rain, the fog condenses.

Then you need to be even more careful while driving.

[If you ask me, we should probably have a staff member drive it instead. I can feel Guan Guan's nervousness even through the screen.]

There were five lives on board; if they hadn't been careful, they might have driven into the lake...

【Pah! Pah! Pah! I'm not answering!】

[I agree with changing the driver.]

I don't think Jiang Hanying drank any alcohol either.

[It would be better to let Sister Guan drive. Sister Guan is just a little slow, but someone else is a pain in the neck!]

[That's not entirely true. Back then it was a race, where you had to drive fast to overtake other vehicles; now it's not a race. Jiang Hanying's driving skills are beyond question.]

That's true!

The car braked suddenly again and almost crashed into the mountainside.

Guan Jing almost choked on her breath when she felt a light tap on her right shoulder.

"Sister Guan, let's switch."

Yuan Chaoyu: "You..."

Jiang Hanying rushed ahead, saying, "Don't worry, I won't race against the car in front of me."

Yuan Chaoyu glanced at the increasingly thick fog outside and nodded. "Open it carefully."

Then the front and rear doors opened, and Jiang Hanying quickly switched places with Guan Jing, who was already sweating profusely.

Although Jiang Hanying wasn't driving on the way here, this route was already imprinted in her mind.

Although the fog reduced visibility, it didn't have much of an impact on her.

Even if a car comes along, the sound of its movement won't escape her ears.

Soon, Jiang Hanying drove her car and caught up with the program crew's vehicle that had been leading the way.

The production crew's car was also driving very carefully, with fog lights on the whole time, and the speed gradually decreased as the fog deepened.

After confirming that there were no turns ahead and no cars coming from the opposite lane, Jiang Hanying decisively honked her horn twice to signal that she wanted to overtake. She then turned left and accelerated, overtaking the car in just a few seconds.

Then it flashed its taillights to signal the cars behind to follow.

For the rest of the journey, I steered nimbly, accelerating and decelerating as needed, while also occasionally signaling to the cars behind me that an oncoming vehicle was approaching or that I was about to turn.

The person sitting in the car went from being tense at the beginning to completely relaxing later on. It was visibly evident from their expression to their body that they were no longer tense and much more relaxed.

[OMG, I declare this the most reliable Jiang Hanying has ever been since I met her!]

Foggy weather on winding mountain roads really tests one's mental fortitude.

The crucial point is that you can't stop, otherwise, if a car behind you doesn't notice and crashes into you, the consequences would be truly unimaginable.

[When it comes to mental fortitude, Jiang Hanying definitely excels.]

By the time Jiang Hanying's guest car and the production crew's car successfully entered the parking lot of Yuejia Village, the fog had thickened to such an extent that even in the darkness, the surroundings were shrouded in a white haze.

The people who got out of the car were still somewhat shaken.

"If I had known the fog would get this thick, I would have stayed in town for the night."

"Fortunately, they all returned safely."

"I really have to thank Teacher Jiang this time, otherwise this trip would have gone on until midnight!"

After the production crew members who came to thank her for clearing the way left, Jiang Hanying raised an eyebrow at Yuan Chaoyu and asked, "Am I reliable?"

"...Reliable!"

Jiang Hanying was satisfied.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked with such a cool and stylish air.

Yuan Chaoyu: "..."

From now on, let's call him the Tsundere!
After returning to the restaurant in the car arranged by the program, the day's itinerary came to an end.

Amidst the viewers' prayers for good weather the next day, the production team abruptly ended the live stream, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, teachers, please get some rest."

The staff left the restaurant, and the guests said goodnight to each other and went back to their respective rooms.

As for Yue Zhuo, he had already parted ways with them halfway and went straight home to rest.

When Jiang Hanying returned to her room, she saw that the dirty clothes she had changed out of after swimming yesterday had been washed, dried, and neatly folded by her classmate Pei Yuan and placed on the bed. On top of them was a spare phone. She picked it up and swiped to see that the screen was on the memo app.

【Sister, we don't sell this model of phone here; you'll have to order it online. We've already contacted them to get a replacement SIM card, but it will take three days to arrive. I've just left the studio's address; you can use this spare phone for now. All the necessary contact information is already set up.】

After reading the notes, Jiang Hanying closed them, then checked her contact and friend lists to make sure everything was okay before putting her phone down.

Actually, when filming the show here, we always use cash. The guests always go out to play or eat together. When they need to use their phones, they just take pictures. She doesn't go online much, and her cheap owner doesn't have a signal to receive calls, so it doesn't really matter if she doesn't have a phone for the time being.

She reached for a dry towel next to the folded clothes, dried her slightly damp hair from the mist, walked to the window facing the lake, pulled back the curtains, opened the window, and looked out at the lake.

Nearby, you could still vaguely see a little bit of the lake water that had turned dark; further away, it was just a white expanse.

If you look at it a little longer, you can almost see the mist rolling on the lake.

"Wow!"

A gust of wind carrying a thick white mist blew towards me, hitting my face with a wet and cool sensation, as if I had been licked by a giant tongue formed from the mist.

Jiang Hanying closed her eyes briefly, then quickly opened them again, swiftly pressing down on the 'black noodle' that had been feigning death on her wrist. "Trying to run away?"

There aren't even windows, let alone doors!

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door behind him, and Black Noodles, who was being held down, decided to continue playing dead.

Yuan Chaoyu pushed open the door and entered, only to be met with a pair of eyes that were turning around and looking at him, and he was taken aback.

The wind was strong and the fog was thick, causing the white gauze curtains on both sides of the window to flutter into the air. White fog swept in from the wide-open window, as if trying to engulf the figure standing by the window into the fog.

By the time she came to her senses, she had already grabbed someone's arm and slammed the glass window shut. "What, you want to experience flying through the clouds this late at night?"