When I was shopping in the forum and official information website until 4:30 in the morning, a strong sense of sleepiness hit me. Chen Fuyun turned off his computer, fell asleep.

I was drowsy and when I woke up, the sun shone brightly outside the window, and the sun shone in, and the light was a little dazzling. Chen Fuyun flipped his hand and took out his cell phone from the bedside table. When he saw the time, it was already ten:30 in the morning.

This sleep basically took the breakfast time to sleep. Fortunately, these two days happened to be during the Dragon Boat Festival, and the school holidays were on, otherwise, I would probably have to skip classes and be punished for being scolded.

Since it is Dragon Boat Festival, rice dumplings are naturally indispensable.

Chen Fuyun had just opened the door and walked out. A rich fragrance of glutinous rice came to her nose. Qingyi was busy preparing the must-eat rice dumplings for the sleeping sisters and her president on the Dragon Boat Festival.

People in many places in the south are used to eating fresh meat dumplings. Qingyi bought fresh meat chops and rice dumpling leaves from nearby markets early in the morning, cut them into even small pieces and put them into glutinous rice, skillfully wrapped them with rice dumpling leaves, put them in a steamer, and steamed them over high heat for 30 minutes. The fragrance of rice dumplings has already spread everywhere through the rice dumpling leaves, making foodies like Chen Fuyun feel greedy.

When Chen Fuyun was young, he liked to eat rice dumplings made by his mother when he was at home. The mountain village emphasizes tradition and the Dragon Boat Festival is a big festival. When the villagers worship their ancestors, they usually make rice dumplings, drink realgar wine, and eat salted duck eggs. Thinking about the lively scenes of the Dragon Boat Festival at home when they were young, Chen Fuyun felt a sigh and sighed. He thought that he had been away from home for so many years and it was time to find time to go back to his hometown to take a look.

At the beginning, the boy was so angry that he would not go home if he couldn't do well. Now that he thought about it, his parents were old and he was just not satisfied with his own life. However, when he went home to see the two elders, he should do it because of his filial piety as a son. There were too many things that the son wanted to support his parents but was not waiting for him. Chen Fuyun didn't want to repeat the mistakes of many people. Well... I thought too much. Chen Fuyun shook his head and raised his head. Qingyi was standing in front of him with a plate of exploited fresh rice dumplings with a smile. His eyes flashed, and he said, "God, I'm worried early in the morning. Are you homesick? Come, eat a rice dumpling to relieve your homesickness."

Chen Fuyun was slightly stunned, then smiled, stepped forward and picked up a meat dumpling from the plate in Qingyi's hand with chopsticks, and ate it out in one bite. The aroma of meat and glutinous rice filled his lips and teeth.

"It tastes so good." Chen Fuyun praised with a smile.

"Is that so? If it tastes good, I can eat more." Hearing Chen Fuyun's sincere praise, Qingyi narrowed her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes and said with a smile.

"Yeah, OK." Chen Fuyun nodded repeatedly.

"Then you will wash up first and eat some rice dumplings to fill your stomach." Qingyi said with a smile, then handed him the plate of hot rice dumplings in his hand, and Chen Fuyun took them.

Go wash up!

With the temptation of the rice dumplings, Chen Fuyun's washing movements were obviously three minutes faster. He got everything done in a few minutes. He sat in front of the dining table with a golden knife, moved the chopsticks, picked up a golden rice dumpling and put it in his mouth, and ate it so sweetly.

When Chen Fuyun ate four big meat dumplings, several girls who were sleeping in also woke up one after another. Zhang Xiaoyu and Tang Xin were foodies like Chen Fuyun. They were hungry in their sleep for one morning and almost couldn't move when they smelled the fragrant and sweet meat dumplings. They stayed in front of the kitchen and waited for Qingyi to peel them two freshly-out-of-baked ones for them. Then they snorted and ate them in small mouthfuls before the rice dumplings cooled down. They were so cute that they were like two greedy big rabbits.

Tang Xiaowu got up a little late today. She was always used to staying up late but was able to get up early, unexpectedly, she got up later than Zhang Xiaoyu and Tang Xin. When she came out of the bathroom, her eyes were dark. It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night. Judging from the inexplicable radiance in her eyes when she glanced at Chen Fuyun, it should be that after Chen Fuyun left her room last night, Tang Xiaowu was thinking about it.

In the south, there is a lot of rain during the Dragon Boat Festival every Qingming Festival. It is rare to encounter sunny weather during the Dragon Boat Festival. After eating the rice dumplings, a few girls in the studio shouted to go to the canal to watch dragon boats. Seeing that they were so excited, Chen Fuyun, who wanted to enter the game and play a pain, had to temporarily throw the game behind, drive the car, and drive them towards the canal.

Today, the two sides of the Suzhou Canal are particularly lively.

Chen Fuyun and the others came by chance. When they got off the bus, they happened to catch dozens of dragon boats coming from the upstream. Each dragon boat had about thirty young and strong young men. The boats were on the gongs and drums, and the young men worked hard to pull up the water to support the boat. The scene was spectacular.

Among these dragon boats, especially a white painted dragon boat traveling through the water the fastest, just like a white dragon in the lang. The dragon boaters on the boat were running through the water with one strut and one streak, and the speed was astonishingly fast, and all the places passing by caused cheers.

"Wow, the young man who was in the white dragon boat was so handsome. He had such a strong muscle. He really wanted to pinch it." In the crowd, Tang Xin's eyes were full of ignorance.

"Sister Tang Xin, your thing has fallen, pick it up quickly." Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"What's gone?" Tang Xin looked around in confusion, then looked underground, and asked.

"I've lost my moral integrity." Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile on her face.

"..." Tang Xin was speechless and reached out to hit Zhang Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaoyu avoided it and drilled behind Chen Fuyun. With a light bang, Chen Fuyun's shoulder honorably received Tang Xin's palm.

The strength is very soft, not painful or itchy.

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Xin gently bounced Chen Fuyun's shoulder that was hit by her just now with her hands, and apologized with a charming smile. She didn't have much sincerity in her smile, but she gritted her teeth and hated that Mao Chen Fuyun would block the front, and his shoulders made Mao so hard that his palm hurts so hard. Chen Fuyun smiled and didn't bother with her.

The dragon boat came and went quickly, and everyone was watching it with great enthusiasm. In a blink of an eye, they had already passed through everyone's field of vision, moving forward all the way, gradually moving away from their sight.

Chen Fuyun drove here, and a few girls who were still unsatisfied with him drove along the route of the dragon boat and chased him downstream of the canal.

Unexpectedly, not only did the flow of people in the lower reaches of the canal have not decreased at all, but the river bank was crowded with people crowded with onlookers.

However, everyone's vision at this moment was not on watching the dragon boat, but on a group of young men and women dressed in strange clothes and behaved strangely.

What are the medicines that these people sell in the gourd?

Chen Fuyun glanced at them, thinking about what these people were doing in his heart. A young woman suddenly came up and knocked on his car window.

Out of politeness, Chen Fuyun reached out to roll the car window halfway. The young woman leaned into her head and said a bunch of Chen Fuyun's inexplicable words.

Chen Fuyun glanced at her and then turned his eyes to Tang Xiaowu, who grew up in Suzhou. The meaning was obvious: Do you understand what this lady is saying?

Tang Xiaowu shook her head.

"Sir, she was asking you for the phone number just now..." At this time, Qingyi spoke.

"Phone number?" Chen Fuyun was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the young woman suspiciously, and waved her hand with a smile. The phone number is a personal thing, so I can give it to you just by saying it. Besides, I am not familiar with you, so what do I do to give you the phone number?

Seeing Chen Fuyun waved her hand, obviously not giving her a phone number, the young woman didn't say anything, but muttered a few times, then left reluctantly. Chen Fuyun then closed the car window, walked forward for hundreds of meters, pulled the car aside, took four girls out of the car and continued to watch the dragon boat group for the final sprint.

At this final sprint stage, the white dragon boat that had just led the way seemed to have insufficient strength. It was brought up by a black dragon boat that was as dark as ink, leading all the way and continuously expanding its advantages. In the end, the black dragon boat made a comeback and broke through the finish line with a shocking shout. The white dragon boat was first frustrated in the hands of the black dragon boat that broke the barrier first, and then a red dragon boat surpassed it. Finally, three dragon boats emerged at the same time and advanced together, and finally surpassed it near the finish line.

Boat against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

Chen Fuyun looked at the noise of the river and recalled this sentence inexplicably, and involuntarily remembered the reply from Gu Yu Suifeng that he saw on the forum last night.

"In the 36 Huacheng Finals, I will slap the Falling Star on the Falling Star's face, slap! slap! slap!"

Thinking of this sentence and looking at the final ranking of the white dragon boat, Chen Fuyun sighed softly without any trace, and then cheered up his spirits in the breeze that was coming towards him.

The soldiers come and the generals block it, and the water comes and the soil covers it. This is a self-comfort. The devil is one foot taller and the way is one foot taller. This is a confident statement. The success or failure of the future will be waited until everyone goes to the Abyss Demon Realm to walk through it. Chen Fuyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the wide river surface and the shallow ripples driven by the breeze, and his heart seemed to be waving.

"I've hit someone! I've hit someone!..."

Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd. Chen Fuyun turned around and looked back. He saw more than a dozen men and women with strange behaviors just now, beating around a 24 or 25-year-old girl. One of them was particularly violent. He pulled the girl's hair and threw a big mouth on her mouth, then kicked the girl's vagina hard. She screamed and fell to the ground.

It would be fine if he didn't fall to the ground when he was beaten. On the way, more than a dozen young men and women who were pulling and pulling and slamming suddenly rushed up, fists and feet. There was a riot in the crowd at the scene. Some people shouted to stop him, and some took out their cell phones to call the police, but no one dared to come forward to help save the person. The scene gradually became bloody and terrifying.

"Xiao Wu, Qingyi, Tang Xin, Xiaoyu, you four get in the car, close the door, don't get out of the car at will! I'll go." Although I couldn't see clearly what was going on over there, Chen Fuyun, who vaguely realized that something was wrong with his disposition, gave an order, and with a move, his whole body was running towards the scene like a sprint of 100 meters like a sprint!
Chapter completed!