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Chapter 138 The Three Handsome Men of Biyou Village Gather! (First Update)

"What are you here for?"

"Of course, someone invited me..."

Zhuge Qing answered, then seemed to realize something: "Old Wang, you weren't invited here by someone, were you?"

"Yes... someone sent me over, saying that Lao Zhou is here too."

"Old Zhou? Zhou the Casanova?" Zhuge Qing raised an eyebrow in surprise upon hearing this: "Wasn't he suspended from his post and sent home?"

“Yeah, I was wondering too, so I came over to check, but Lao Zhou still isn’t answering the phone…” Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing walked side by side into Biyou Village.

The two had just parted ways last night, but unexpectedly they met again in Biyou Village today.

"Old Wang, when did you become so close to Old Zhou that you rushed over overnight?" Zhuge Qing asked, hands in his pockets.

"Wouldn't that mean we owe them a favor? We have to repay that favor." Wang Ye shrugged.

If Zhou Fengliu could cause such a scene at the Wang family because of Wang Ye's family affairs, then Wang Ye couldn't just sit idly by. Even if he couldn't help Zhou Fengliu, it would be good for him to come and visit Biyou Village.

The two chatted as they walked to where Ma Xianhong was.

"Master Wang, Brother Zhuge... I'm so glad to finally meet you."

Ma Xianhong had not yet finished repairing the furnace when he saw Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing arrive together. He was very happy and went up to them barefoot.

"So you're the leader?" Zhuge Qing asked, squinting at Ma Xianhong in front of him.

"Yes...it's me. I don't like the title 'Master.' My surname is Ma, and my given name is Xianhong. You can call me Village Chief Ma, Brother Ma...just don't call me Master Ma." Ma Xianhong introduced himself to the two of them in this way.

"Whether or not we have a leader is another matter..." Wang Ye interjected at this moment.

Where is Old Zhou?

"Master Wang and Brother Zhou seem to have a very good relationship. He just arrived at my Biyou Village and immediately wanted to meet Brother Zhou..."

“Nonsense…” Wang Ye said that if it weren’t for repaying Zhou Fengliu’s favor, he wouldn’t have rushed to Biyou Village overnight.

"I estimate... you won't see him yet, Master Wang," Ma Xianhong said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is... Brother Zhou doesn't seem to be awake yet. If Master Wang wants to see him, can't we wait a little longer?"

"Hmm?" Wang Ye raised an eyebrow upon hearing the sound.

...

I don’t know how much time passed.

Zhou Fengliu finally woke up.

He was busy until midnight yesterday, which caused him to sleep until almost afternoon today.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, only to see two more people in the room.

On the left bed is the squinty-eyed Zhuge Qing, and on the right bed is Wang Ye.

At this moment, Wang Ye was taking a nap, while Zhuge Qing was sitting up straight.

"Holy crap, Lao Qing? And Lao Wang? When did you two get here?"

Zhou Fengliu was somewhat surprised to see the two of them appear in Biyou Village so quickly.

"Ah, I just arrived..." Zhuge Qing answered Zhou Fengliu, then called out twice to Wang Ye, who was napping nearby.

"Old Wang, wake up..."

Hearing someone calling him, Wang Ye finally woke up. He first looked around at his surroundings, and then noticed Zhou Fengliu, who had already woken up.

"Old Zhou, you've really put me in a terrible situation..." Wang Ye said slowly.

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow, wondering what he meant.

After listening to Wang Ye explain the whole story, he finally understood that Ma Xianhong had tricked Wang Ye into coming here by saying that he was in Biyou Village.

Thinking about it this way, he was actually a little touched. Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing had rushed over for him overnight... that was quite a gesture of friendship.

"Weren't you suspended from your duties?"

"Yeah, does being suspended from work mean I can't go on a trip and relax?"

"You came to this remote mountain valley to relax?"

"Ah... Old Ma invited me, covering all round-trip travel expenses, food and lodging... He even said that the scenery is beautiful and perfect for taking photos, so when I heard it sounded so good, I came to check it out."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's description, Wang Ye, who had just sat up, lay down again.

What kind of situation is this?

He should have trusted his instincts and not come to Biyou Village to join the fun...

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Fengliu asked Zhuge Qing about Wang Ye's condition.

“Uh…” Zhuge Qing scratched his face, then replied:

"Perhaps Old Wang is a little disappointed that you're alright?"

"..."

"Alright... then he really disappointed me. By the way, have you two eaten?" Zhou Fengliu stretched and felt a little hungry.

"not yet..."

"That's perfect... I'll take you to get something to eat. Let me tell you, there's a girl in this village who's exceptionally good at what's down there."

After washing up briefly, Zhou Fengliu led Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing to the kitchen where Fu Rong was.

When Fu Rong saw Zhou Fengliu appear at the kitchen door again, she first frowned.

When she learned that Zhou Fengliu had brought two unfamiliar faces to the kitchen for a free meal, she gripped the knife she was chopping vegetables tighter.

"Rongzi, three bowls of noodles... I've brought enough money this time," Zhou Fengliu said.

"!"

At this moment, Fu Rong was somewhat taken aback by Zhou Fengliu's address of her as "Rongzi".

It was one thing to give Zhou Fengliu a special meal yesterday, but today that bastard even brought two more people to freeload...

"Do you think this is a noodle stall? You think I can just eat whenever I want?" Fu Rong said to Zhou Fengliu, exasperated.

"Rongzi... I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush..."

Zhou Fengliu was a little surprised by Fu Rong's strong reaction; it wasn't like he hadn't paid for the meal...

"These two are distinguished guests invited by Master Ma. They just arrived today and haven't eaten yet... Even for Master Ma's sake, you should at least make them two bowls of noodles, right?"

Hearing Zhou Fengliu bring up Ma Xianhong, Fu Rong glanced at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

Don't say it.

With these two and Zhou Fengliu standing here, they do give off a bit of the feeling of the three handsome men of Biyou Village.

"Eat, eat, eat...all you do is eat, and you get up so late every day."

Fu Rong made a sarcastic remark about Zhou Fengliu, but still gave the three distinguished guests from Biyou Village special treatment.

"Thank you, Rongzi," Zhou Fengliu said as he saw Fu Rong go to the kitchen.

"Don't call me Rongzi!"

Fu Rong's voice came from inside the kitchen.

"..."

Listening to the conversation between the two people in front of them, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other in surprise. They hadn't seen each other for a few days... why did Zhou Fengliu seem to be very familiar with the villagers?

"Old Zhou... what's wrong with you?"

"Is this a special treat? Just eat this noodle dish, and eat it all without making a sound..." Zhou Fengliu said, then suddenly seemed to remember something and shouted into the kitchen:

"Rongzi... these two are VIPs, so don't try to fool them with instant noodle seasoning packets."

No one spoke in the kitchen.

Zhou Fengliu tacitly accepted that Fu Rong had heard it.

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu make another request, both Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye raised an eyebrow.

The more they looked at Zhou Fengliu, the more they felt that he seemed like a member of Biyou Village, while the two of them seemed like outsiders.

Chapter 139 Headquarters Mission! We need to see them alive or dead! (Second Update)

After a moment.

Three steaming bowls of beef noodles were served. The noodles were fragrant and topped with several thick, tender slices of beef, making them look very appetizing.

It is clear.

The beef must have been stewed in advance, probably for tonight's dinner. Fu Rong took it out, cut a few slices, and put them on the noodles.

To be honest, the amount of beef used in just this one piece is enough for a certain Lanzhou noodle shop to make twenty or thirty more bowls of beef noodles.