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Chapter 119 A spoiled goose has the best life

After Yan Luo and the uncle and the aunt exchanged WeChat messages, the venue service brother stood at the front and began to count the number of people.

"Li Fang——"

"Hey!"

"Shaodong——"

"Here you come!"

"Chen Cuiping——"

"It's up here!"

“…”

"Yan...Yan Luo——"

"Here!" Yan Luo raised his hand actively.

When the big brother of the venue read "Yan Luo", his voice became hesitant. He was not unfamiliar with this person's name. Not only did he often appear on the hot search list, he was also a daughter of the Yan family, who was ranked among the top three in the upper class.

He looked closely and found that this "Yan Luo" was not the other "Yan Luo". The staff information book on his hand showed that the household registration information of this "Yan Luo" was in a certain village in a certain city.

The Yan family lady is not in line with the number.

I think so, how could such a daughter-in-law come to a small place like them to choose a manager?

Not a big fool!

The big brother of the venue shook his head and did not take this person to heart.

After counting the number of people, the venue manager began to read out the precautions according to the process, which were all codes of conduct for some staff members, work breaks, and the inability to infringe on the contestants' personal privacy, taking photos and selling money, etc.

After saying that, each staff member was asked to collect the work permit according to their posts, and then they could take their luggage to the employee dormitory to put their luggage on and rest, and they could get familiar with the job.

Yan Luo lives in the same room with Aunt Zhong who was talking to her just now, and two aunts who were also the canteen aunts. Their four-person room lives on the second floor. Yan Luo carries a large suitcase in his left hand and a big snake skin in his right hand.

The bag and fruit bag were taken up the steps in three steps, and easily carried it to the second floor, then turned back to help them carry their luggage.

After putting down the luggage, Yan Luo and the aunts simply packed the dormitory, as well as their own things and luggage, washed the fruit and distributed it to the aunts and the people living in the dormitory around them.

In addition to Yan Luo, there are two other young female staff members, including the makeup artist, who all chose to live in a similar dormitory, while Yan Luo successfully got into the neighborhood, most of whom were older.

The area where the canteen aunts live.

After packing up his things, Yan Luo brought Damu Ling, Dahuang and Xiaoji, and prepared to go out to see the environment.

In front of the canteen was an open space and a piece of soil that had been reclaimed. Yan Luo called Uncle Shao and Aunt Zhong and others, and then asked the program team to ask for seeds, sow, water and fertilize with others.

Uncle Shao was idle and looked at the big mu spirits wandering leisurely next to the vegetable field, thinking, "Luo Luo, where are you guys who are going to place them?"

Yan Luo was sowing seeds, straightened up, wiped the sweat with his sleeves, and said, "It's okay, I can live in the toilet."

Uncle Shao pointed to the pile of firewood leaning against the wall and said with a smile, "How can I live in the toilet? Why don't I build a nest for them with these woods that no one wants?"

Yan Luo was about to speak, but Damu Ling seemed to hear who was the one who needed to please. She flapped her wings and ran towards him, and hugged his legs affectionately with her wings.

Uncle Shao said "hey" in a novel way, and looked down at Damu Ling, "This big goose is really a bit spiritual, as if it can understand my words. Luo Luo, does it have a name?"

Yan Luo silently glanced at the walled goose who had already chosen his master, and subconsciously said, "It's called Damu Ling."

Uncle Shao: "What?"

What's the power?

Yan Luo then realized what he said without hesitation and forced himself to return the words, "A mu of spirit, it is the mu of land and the spirit of the elves."

Uncle Shao nodded in a clear way, "Oh~ Tianmu's elves, right?"

Yan Luo's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded with great calmness, "That's right."

Uncle Shao gave Yan Luo a thumbs up and closed his eyes and whispered, "We Luo Luo are really educated."

Yan Luo scratched his head and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed.

Damu Ling seemed to notice that the yaksha red head mushroom was very obedient in front of this old man in his sixties, and even more determined that this old man was a person who could hold his thighs. He would sell his body and rub it with his head intimately.

He looks very well-behaved and easy to bully.

Uncle Shao had never seen such a perfect animal in the countryside for decades. He was a little surprised and bent down and tentatively stretched out one hand to touch its head.

Damu Ling also knew how to wink, so he took the initiative to rub his head against his warm palm.

This made Uncle Shao, who had been pecked by a big goose, but had never been approached by a big goose, and was a little flattered.

Damu Ling took advantage of the victory and took the initiative to spread her wings to face Uncle Shao.

Is this - to hug?

Uncle Shao widened his eyes and looked at Yan Luo in disbelief.

This is really a goose, wasn't it possessed by something?

Yan Luo couldn't bear to look directly and cursed inwardly, "It's even more terrible than me."

The big goose is the best of his life. Damu Ling slapped Uncle Shao's legs with his wings again and continued to spread his wings at him.

Uncle Shao actually followed it and picked it up.

Yan Luo was afraid that the fat and plump body of Damu Ling would crush Uncle Shao's waist, so he quickly spoke up to stop him, "Hey, Uncle Shao, don't hold it, it's very heavy."

"It's okay," Uncle Shao smiled, "Although Uncle Shao is old, it's still okay to hug a child."

kid……

Yan Luo was silent.

She recalled the scene when Yan Nanzhi called Dahuang "Little Girl" and called herself Dahuang's uncle at Lantern Festival.

No matter how old a man or a boy is, is this the legendary thing - a man is a teenager until his death?

Damu Ling turned her head to look at her, and her small eyes as big as mung bean saw her contemptuous eyes, then turned back, leaning her head on Uncle Shao's shoulder "with grievance". No matter how you look at this scene, you feel so slapped.

Yan Luo gritted his teeth and felt that his feet were itchy again?

The final result is-

Yan Luo's true fan Uncle Shao successfully climbed the wall and became its loyal fan.

I also made a nest for them with great care, right next to the vegetable garden.

——

These five days are to give the staff plenty of time to familiarize themselves with their jobs. The old man and aunt in the canteen are in their place, and the younger girl in the convenience store are in their place... they are all at their own jobs.

The contestants have not come yet. As Yan Luo, who is idle in the field, wake up every day, either stroll or play. Sometimes he goes to the gym to exercise, sometimes he walks Damu Ling and sometimes he goes to the vegetable garden to remove weeding, otherwise it is about the same age as he met.

The little sisters play, and when they are tired of playing, they go to the cafeteria to accept the feedings from their dear uncles and aunts.

Life is extremely leisurely.

Because she was too bored, she would bring a handful of melon seeds that Jiangdong bought for her every time she went out and socialized everywhere.

From director, producer and producer to makeup artist convenience store, she talked to them all in a familiar way.

But she never took off her black mask.

So the outrageous rumor made new progress-
Chapter completed!
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