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46 A tourist team? We don’t welcome you!

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The recruits sitting by the bonfire looked over.

The Prado SUV looked quite domineering. Generally, off-road enthusiasts liked to drive this kind of car.

The few people who got out of the car were also young people.

The young man in the lead had shoulder-length hair and was wearing a jacket, giving off an artistic vibe.

The other two young men were younger. One had a wolf tail tied up, and the other had a middle part.

He was dressed in a loose T-shirt and looked rather artistic.

The other two girls were wearing fashionable, cool suspenders and short jeans.

It was obvious that this group of people was a group of artistic youths who were traveling from outside.

The leader of the group, a young man with a shawl, led them to the bonfire.

He smiled at everyone around the bonfire and then accurately found the oldest man present, Old Man Batur.

The young man with a shawl came to Batur and said,""Fellow townsman, we just came here for a vacation. It's dark now, and we're still some distance away from the city.”

"Can you let us stay for a night and eat something? We'll pay.”

Before Batur could answer, Krimu stood up and shook his head coldly.

Because of his sister's incident, he was now very disgusted with this kind of artistic youth who came from outside to travel.

If he had not trusted such a person too much back then, he would not have let down Matthew...

Seeing Krimu's cold attitude, the two girls immediately begged.

"Just let us stay for one night, just one night!”

"Yes, yes, we will pay. There are five of us. Is 2,000 enough? We won't cause trouble.”

At this moment, there was still a whole lamb roasted on the bonfire. One could imagine the crispy texture of the skin. Just looking at it made one drool.

Moreover, the creme was roasted over a slow fire, and the condiments were constantly applied to the mutton, so it was especially fragrant.

They could smell the fragrance even from afar. These artistic youths had also smelled the fragrance on the road and came over after seeing the bonfire.

When they came over to take a look, the grassland, roasted whole lambs, and bonfires were simply their ideal paradise.

The two girls were rooted to the ground. In their opinion, such a beautiful scenery should not be missed.

Krimu still wanted to refuse, but Matthew suddenly stood up.

Patting Krimu's shoulder, Matthew said calmly,""Krimu, it's fine. Let them stay for the night!”

He knew that Krimu cared about what had happened in the past.

However, Matthew felt that there was no need to vent his anger on this group of people for what had happened in the past.

Kerim heard Matthew's words and immediately sat down again.

In fact, Krimu also knew that these artistic youths were no longer the same batch as before.

But in the end, he still had a grudge in his heart.

However, since Matthew had spoken, Krimu had no reason to stop him.

He felt that this might be a sign that Matthew had let go.

"Then you guys can stay."

Hearing the Uighur uncle agree.

The five of them were overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

The wolf-tailed young man and the middle-parted young man immediately ran to the back of the car and took out five small plastic stools from the trunk.

A few artistic youths sat down in front of the bonfire.

The bonfire was silent, and everyone was extremely happy.

He turned to look at the side. Other than the Krimu family, this group of soldiers was the most eye-catching.

Moreover, they could tell that the Uighur family did not like outsiders to interfere during dinner.

It was one of the veterans who persuaded them to stay.

Therefore, they all looked at the soldiers curiously.

He didn't know why there was a group of soldiers roasting a bonfire here.

However, the recruits were all sitting upright and did not have the intention to look at these artistic youths.

Because of the class monitor, even Xiong He, who had always liked to make friends, ignored the sudden appearance of this small tourist group.

After all, in the class monitor's past, the little screenwriter had tricked Uncle Krimu's sister into going to the capital and had yet to return.

It was normal for the Crimes to be indifferent to these artistic youths.

These new recruits also roughly knew what had happened, so they were quite repelled by these people.

However, the artistic youths might have thought that this was the discipline of a soldier.

They were still talking to each other like they were friends.

A round-faced girl with short hair seemed to find it a little awkward.

She stretched out her hands in front of the bonfire and said with a smile,"I didn't expect to meet not only a minority, but also a soldier!”

"Can that handsome soldier take a photo with you?”

After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes and looked at Chen Ming among the recruits.

There was an expectant smile on his face.

Chen Ming shook his head calmly and said,""The army has its own rules. We are not allowed to take photos casually.”

"Oh, sorry…"

The short-haired girl was disappointed.

However, she also knew that the rules in the army were very strict, but she felt that it was a pity.

Then, she started taking selfies.

While they were warming themselves by the fire, Matthew started chatting with Batur and Krimu.

Seeing Matthew's relaxed tone, Batur was relieved. He was afraid that Matthew would not be able to get rid of his inner demons.

The recruits also chatted amongst themselves, and the tense atmosphere gradually relaxed due to the arrival of outsiders.

However, the five of them had clearly discovered that the Krimu family, including the soldiers, were somewhat against them.

His gaze was filled with disgust and even hostility. He did not communicate with them the entire time, making it seem very cold.

Even the short-haired girl's attempt to talk to Chen Ming was politely and officially rejected.

They didn't understand why, but they didn't care.

Perhaps he had barged into someone else's campfire for a meal, or perhaps he had just come into contact with them and did not understand them.

At the thought of this, the artistic youth in the lead smiled and said," Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Lang. I'm from the capital and I'm a screenwriter.”

"Cough, the two web dramas that have been released on the market are both scripts that I wrote!”

Qin Lang thought that he would receive a wave of surprised and admiring gazes after saying this, and then ask him which web drama it was.

After all, the entertainment industry was so developed now that every household would watch television dramas. Scriptwriters who could write scripts were also in high demand in the eyes of the public.

As soon as he said this, the rest of the artistic youths looked at the crowd with proud smiles.

But unexpectedly, the Crimu family's expressions changed, and the hostility in their eyes became even stronger.

Even Matthew, who was speaking up for them, had a deep look in his eyes.

The rest of the soldiers 'faces froze, and the atmosphere turned cold again.

This made him confused. Which sentence was wrong?

Qin Lang remembered that the ethnic minorities were all singing and dancing. Music had no boundaries. He had to use his trump card to take down these herdsmen.

He laughed and said,"I'll sing a song for everyone before the roast lamb is cooked!"”

"My singing is first-class. Xiao Bin, go to the car and help me get the guitar!”

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