After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 737 A new 'tattoo' appeared on his arm, and a light rain fell in the middle of the night.

"I'll fly and show you!"

Looking at the arrogant face in front of him, Yuan Chaoyu took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to hit him.

"Sister Guan, you've finished cleaning up. I washed first yesterday, so it's your turn to wash first today. Also, how's your arm?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanying immediately rolled up her sleeves and looked down.

After a night and a day, and after diligently spraying the medicine three times, the redness and swelling on my arm are now almost invisible.

But when Yuan Chaoyu saw the state of Jiang Hanying's arm, his brows furrowed even more deeply instead of relaxing.

"What's going on? Are you sure what swung at your arm yesterday was a fish, and not something poisonous?"

Jiang Hanying touched the purple-black line on her arm, which was now clearer after the redness and swelling subsided. This was the spot where the fine threads that swam out from the crack at the bottom of the lake had initially bounced up.

It wasn't very noticeable at first, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, after the redness and swelling subsided, it became more noticeable.

"Does it still hurt? Or do you feel any numbness? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable in your body?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel numb, and it doesn't itch." Jiang Hanying said, pulling down her sleeves, walking past Yuan Chaoyu to the bedside, and picking up the clean bathrobe and towel folded on the bed. "I'm going to take a shower."

Yuan Chaoyu watched as Jiang Hanying swiftly left the house, still full of energy, and it certainly didn't seem like anything was wrong.

However, after returning to my room next door, I couldn't resist picking up my phone, opening the search bar, and typing: "What are some potentially poisonous creatures or plants in the lake?"

In the bathroom two doors down, Jiang Hanying vigorously rubbed the line on her arm under the running water and finally determined that the line was not just on the surface of her skin, but had penetrated deep into it.

It's like a tattoo.

Then he looked at the 'black noodle' tied to his other wrist, shook it hard, and said, "Tell me, was it you who did this?"

Black Noodles: Let's just play dead!
It was even feeling wronged itself.

Originally, I just wanted to come out and see if this strange human, who could follow me all the way down to the bottom of the lake and whose body hadn't been crushed by the water pressure, had left. Who knew that I had underestimated the cunning of humans and that it would actually launch a surprise attack.

Those with strong hands had no choice but to break off a small hair to survive!
After a bath, the final sword and noodle still couldn't defeat each other.

Jiang Hanying wrapped herself in a bathrobe and tightened the noodles on her wrists before drying her hair and coming out. She first went to Yuan Chaoyu's door and knocked, "I'm done washing up, you can go now."

Hearing a noise inside, he turned around and went back to his room, pushing the door open and going inside.

I dried my hair, lay down, and went to sleep.

As always, my sleep quality is excellent.

Sword Life's motto: Of all things, eating and sleeping are the most important; everything else takes a backseat.

In the latter half of the night, before the thick fog that had lasted for most of the night had dissipated, a light drizzle began to fall.

It continued until dawn without stopping.

Jiang Hanying and Yuan Chaoyu both woke up from their sleep when they heard Guan Jing's barely suppressed gasp outside the room.

Jiang Hanying didn't even think to draw the curtains when she went to sleep last night. After all, the fog was so thick that whether you looked out from the room or from the outside into the room, everything was a white blur, which could be used as a natural curtain.

So when she was woken up by Guan Jing's voice, she sat up in bed and turned to look out the window. What came into view was a lake that looked like it had been blended into a vast ink painting amidst the misty rain.

Compared to the clear, emerald-green lake reflecting the equally clear blue sky on a sunny day, the misty Fengyin Lake now resembles a misty fairyland.

Yuan Chaoyu, who saw the same scene after getting up and drawing back the curtains, suddenly understood why Sister Guan Guan outside couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!"

It is indeed a beautiful sight, especially the stunning view at first glance.

The food tour livestream started as soon as the first guest woke up. Viewers who woke up early and clicked into the livestream followed the guest's perspective and saw the lake view in the rain.

Immediately, the screen was flooded with comments expressing amazement.

【What a nice view!】

This scene feels more suited to a fantasy drama!

Suddenly I understand where those lines praising scenery in ancient Chinese poems come from.

Unfortunately, all I can say is: "Holy crap, this is amazing!"

Haha, that's enough poetry, let's just look at it and call it a day.

At times like this, it's perfect to open the window a crack, listen to the gentle patter of rain outside, and then take a nap!

[Ahhh, I wish I could teleport there right now, admire the scenery up close, and then get a good night's sleep to the sound of rain!]

[Who wouldn't want that? Just imagining it is wonderful.]

Time to get up and work! Earn money, earn money, and then I'll go!

【plus one! 】

Now that they were awake, neither Jiang Hanying nor Yuan Chaoyu lay back down to sleep.

I changed into some thicker clothes and went out.

Guan Jing, who was enjoying the lake view in the rain with her live stream audience on the terrace, turned around when she heard the noise. She looked a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I was a little excited and accidentally disturbed you."

Yuan Chaoyu shook his head to indicate that it was alright, and replied, "I was going to wake up anyway."

Jiang Hanying rubbed her stomach: "I'm hungry, so getting up early means I can eat earlier."

Guan Jing laughed and said, "How about we have breakfast at the village canteen today? We haven't had breakfast there in the past few days. Besides, we're finishing filming tomorrow and heading back."

Although they didn't spend any money on meals yesterday—they made their own breakfast and ate at the wedding banquet for lunch and dinner—they didn't want to just freeload off the two carefully prepared meals. Before heading to the bride's house, they used the remaining money they had to scrape together 500 yuan as a wedding gift, which would be 100 yuan per person.

Jiang Hanying had less than a hundred yuan on her, and they left her thirty. The others contributed as much as they had left.

A five-yuan breakfast at the cafeteria is still affordable for someone.

After washing up and sending a message to Yue Zhuo who was staying at home, the guests put on their umbrellas and set off from Xunwei Xiaozhu.

They met up with Yue Zhuo, who had left around the same time, and the group walked along the lakeside path, enjoying the scenery as they headed towards the village canteen.

With rain making outdoor work impossible, many open-air jobs had to be suspended. Even the usually early-to-bed, early-to-rise, hardworking and busy villagers rarely stayed up late to enjoy the leisurely time that the weather provided.

Specifically, when we arrived at the village canteen, we found that there were hardly any people eating there at that time.

The cafeteria was very quiet until these guests and the program crew came in, which made it a bit more lively.

Fortunately, regardless of whether it's sunny or rainy, breakfast is always prepared and placed at the serving window before 7 a.m.

Jiang Hanying circled around the window, first asking the old lady behind the window to help her blanch a bowl of rice noodles and cook a bowl of noodles. While waiting for the old lady to nod and get busy, she went next door to ask for some steamed buns, fried noodles, fried dough sticks, side dishes, and other things that had been prepared in advance and could be taken directly to eat.

Once these are placed on the dining table, the rice noodles and noodles ordered earlier will also be cooked.

After going back and forth between the dining table and the window several times, her food ended up taking up almost half the table.

The other guests sitting at the same table couldn't help but glance at the large and small bowls in front of Jiang Hanying, and then at their own.

I only spent five yuan on breakfast, so why do I feel like I lost out?