Chapter 141 The Scumbag and the Rich

Looking at the three low-school girls who were speechless and looking at each other, Zhu Mingyao recalled the relevant knowledge and patiently educated them on it.

“Relative drought and absolute drought are two different concepts, and drought on the surface does not mean drought underground. In fact, because the Colorado River flows through the area, the underground water veins here are relatively abundant.

Lake Victoria, where the Water Music Festival is held, happens to be located in a sunken ancient extinct volcanic crater. The large and small gaps formed under it for millions of years are connected to the deep underground water veins. In addition to getting enough live water exchange from it to maintain water quality .

Coupled with the daily rainfall, it can also offset the annual evaporation. This is the origin of the tourist attraction here..."

The sign on the roadside flashed by outside the window, and Zhu Mingyao pointed at it.
  "Here, look, we're almost there!"

The road ahead rises slightly at first, then slowly drops.

Zhu Mingyao put his face close to the car window. The car turned two corners, and a blue lake in the distance suddenly jumped into his eyes.

Under the slanting light of the afternoon sun, the clear lake water looks like a huge blue crystal. The breeze blows and brings sparkling waves. Just one look at it can wash away the dryness in people's hearts in summer.

Well, it has a bit of pure water spirit. It seems that the environment here is well protected.

Zhu Mingyao scratched the soft flesh on Michelle's waist.

"Dear little tour guide, what are our next plans? Do you want to go into the water and play for a while first?"

"Don't make trouble." The girl coquettishly grabbed the troublesome hand, picked up the promotional poster and a travel brochure, and compared them.

"The Water Music Festival will officially open tomorrow. There is nothing to do today. You can go shopping in the lakeside town first. It is said that there will be a bonfire barbecue in the evening."

She raised her white wrist and glanced at the strange watch that was shaped like a silver-blue astrolabe.

"It's almost three-thirty now. Even if we go into the water, we won't be able to play for long, not to mention that we have to arrange accommodation for the few agents and ladies who are accompanying us.

Although we have booked a hotel in advance, don't forget that it is the tourist season and rooms are in short supply. If we don't show up by check-in time, the boss has the right to sell the room to new guests according to the agreement. "

"Hmph!" Sitting in front of the car window and looking out, Madison muttered in disgust:

"These hotels look really ordinary, far worse than my hotel. If there were rats or something, I'd rather sleep in an RV."

……

The car continued to move forward, driving into a small town by the lake, and stopped steadily beside a thick and cracked old poplar tree.

"Hello, do you need tour guide clothes..." The car door opened, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the roadside.

The two female agents, who were drivers and bodyguards, quickly took a few steps forward and stood vigilantly between the shadow and the crowd.

It's just that their actions seemed a bit unnecessary. At this moment, the visitor was holding a homemade flyer in one hand and was frozen on the spot, as if he had turned into a statue, staring straight at the three people who got out of the car with different temperaments, but all of them. A charming and beautiful girl.

The brown-black haired young man's throat squirmed, he swallowed unconsciously, and muttered the second half of the sentence to solicit business.

"...service?"

"No need, we booked a hotel, the best Blue Pine Hotel." Michelle poked her head out from behind the bodyguard and smiled politely.

Watching this group of tourists in an RV, with male and female bodyguards, and just the word "rich" carved on their faces, about to leave, the brown-haired young man became extremely anxious. He may not receive such a big order once a year. If he does, the tip alone will probably be worth the usual one or two months of hard work.

He quickly followed the crowd, holding the pile of rough homemade flyers to his chest, and put the verbal skills he had developed during his two-year part-time tour guide career to the extreme.

“Listen to me, some beautiful ladies…well, and this gentleman.

The official travel brochure is indeed very detailed, but when it comes to actual conditions, there are always some slight discrepancies.

Lake Victoria covers an area of ​​more than 50 square kilometers. The terrain on its shores is rugged and complex. There are many treasures known only to locals. You can avoid the noisy crowds at the music festival and enjoy the beautiful scenery alone.

Whether you want to cliff dive, sunbathe on the beach, or quietly fish for a few plump largemouth bass, I can help you find the best spot..."

As if he remembered something, the young man added in a panic:
  "In terms of security, please rest assured. My name is Jack, Jack Forrester. Officer Julie from the town's police station is my mother..."

brush! A new green banknote with the scent of ink trembled in the wind, blocking the young man's endless words in his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take us to the Blue Pine Hotel first, leave your contact number, then turn around and disappear. When we need a tour guide, he must appear in front of us within ten minutes. Can you do that?"

The petite twin-tailed pseudo-loli glanced sideways and said impatiently.

His eyes followed the respected Franklin on the banknote as he moved up and down. The young tour guide was like a chicken pecking at rice, with afterimages popping out of his head.

Two jade fingers with manicures flicked lightly, throwing the hundred-dollar bill into the other person's arms, and then suddenly pointed forward.

"lead the way!"

……

After a certain tour guide, the hotel owner also became another victim of the rich lady's power. Not only did he send all the waiters to clean the room three times in the shortest time, but he also contributed precious ancestral items that were said to be from his family. wine.

Looking at the three girls in the suite, they poured all kinds of colorful clothes on the bed, and began a serious and serious academic discussion on the issue of clothing matching for the next few days. Zhu Mingyao and several escort agents in the corridor He said hello and walked out.

——On this kind of matter, if they can reach a consensus before dinner, it can be regarded as extremely efficient!

Compared with the vast lake, the town's area seemed much smaller. Zhu Mingyao walked along the cement path for only five or six minutes before his feet stepped on the fine white sand by the lake.

He bent down and picked up a handful of clear lake water, feeling the cool touch in his palms. Suddenly, his childlike innocence suddenly emerged, and he waved his hands towards the sky. Dots of crystal water droplets flew into the air, and then fell down, just like a gentle drizzle, pouring down. It sprinkled on the calm lake in front of me, creating ripples in circles.

Ever since he traveled through time, he has learned that this is a world where demons and monsters are rampant. On the surface, Zhu Mingyao seems fine, but there is always a lingering sense of crisis in his heart.

In the past few years, in addition to practicing, he has been killing monsters. Even if he has a system plug-in, he has never dared to have fun, but it is rare for him to have such leisurely time.

Now that he has finally successfully entered the innate realm, he can be regarded as a small master.

perhaps……

Zhu Mingyao took a deep breath of the humid air by the lake and thought happily.

You can relax a little and enjoy life...

(End of this chapter)

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