C1 Zhao Zilong

There were more than two hundred and thirty families living in it, with seven to eight hundred people of different ages. They lived leisurely lives as the sun rose and set.

This place was at the edge of Changfeng County, so it's economic development was slower. Most of the men under forty in the village went out, leaving the old man, the woman, and the children to guard their fields.

There was a small square in the village. Every summer night, the beautiful daughters and daughter-in-law of the village would come here to dance and exercise.

If the village committee at the east end of the square was the political center of the village, then the three-storey farmhouse restaurant and chess room at the west end of the square were the village's well-deserved entertainment center.

Not only was there wine, vegetables, and mahjong, there was also a beautiful flower butterfly. The owner of the restaurant is beautiful, hot and sentimental, charming eyes like silk, is the village's well-deserved courtesan.

Another noisy night ended. When the last customer reluctantly left, Zhao Ziloong began to skillfully clean up the table, wash the dishes, and put down the iron wall by the window.

Zhao Ziloong was a chef at a farmhouse. After graduating from high school, he didn't get into college, so he had no choice but to return to the village to look for a job. When he returned home from his work, Beautiful Sister-in-Law told him to go with them to pick the mushrooms in the morning.

Beautiful sister-in-law in the village is a famous handsome daughter-in-law, a pity that her husband is a coward, not only can't earn money, but also can't satisfy her at night. Annoyed, she didn't just open a restaurant in the village, she also took the opportunity to hook up with some wild men.

Although Zhao Ziloong couldn't be considered strong, he was clean and white, giving off a refined aura.

When he first came here, his beautiful sister-in-law had once flirted with him. Unfortunately, his disappointing thing had refused to raise its head.

The bullying of his classmates, the mockery of the villagers, and the ridicule of his beautiful sister-in-law had caused his personality to become eccentric. It was only when he was alone that he felt relaxed.

"Phew, I can chat with the mink cicada again tonight."

Ever since Zhao Ziloong dropped out of school and returned home, other than going to work every day in the fields and working in the restaurant of his beautiful sister-in-law, he felt like he had a lot of free time even if he hid at home and used WeChat to chat for a long time.

Thinking about that funny and cheerful netizen, Zhao Ziloong couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his heart.

In school, girls without boyfriends would desperately study until they became straight-A students, while boys without girlfriends would desperately play games, but in the end, they were the losers.

Zhao Ziloong didn't have a girlfriend, so he didn't learn much. He wasn't even good at games, so he couldn't even count as a silkworm. At most, he was just a thin wire mixed in with silks, cold and hard.

He and the marten cicada chatted happily. The two of them did not ask about each other's occupation, nor their age, but only chatted randomly. There was no formality, no restriction at all.

Although their actions were a bit strange, Zhao Ziloong was very fond of this tone.

Only in this small virtual world between two people did he feel that he was an independent person.

When he chatted with the marten, he had said with great ambition: I want to become strong, strong enough to shock the villagers, and then I will push down those men and women who dare to bully me.

At 5: 30 in the morning, Zhao Ziloong accompanied them to pick the pine mushrooms as requested by his beautiful sister-in-law.

By the time he reached the farmhouse restaurant, Beautiful Sister-in-Law and a few other women were ready to go. They walked up the path to the back of the mountain, their torches flashing.

The trail was hard to walk, and with the fog too thick and cold, they walked slowly.

Beautiful Sis and the others chatted as they led the way, while Zhao Ziloong walked at the back. The youngest woman in the group, Zhao Hongfaang, intentionally or unintentionally fell behind and walked together with Zhao Ziloong.

Both she and the man worked in the country and came to live with their families after giving birth.

Her body was raised to be white and chubby with a glimmer, like a porcelain doll.

Zhao Ziloong and Hongfaang chatted nonchalantly. However, they didn't notice that the distance between the two of them was getting closer. All they could smell was an enchanting smell of milk.

"Ziloong, I heard that your place is soft and useless, is that true?" Hongfaang said with a smile.

Zhao Ziloong couldn't help but feel bitter after hearing these teasing words. There were so many beautiful women waiting for him to loosen up, but he couldn't even raise his head. This was the greatest tragedy of his life.