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    When several people returned to their seats, they were no longer in the mood to punish Wang Haikun.

    Zheng Lan smiled and brushed him off, saying that he escaped by luck.

    Wang Haikun snorted slightly. If he really wanted to continue playing, he still didn¡¯t know who would win. After all, the little tricks Zheng Lan played when shuffling the cards were all leftover from his earlier games.

    On the second day in Bali, the sky was clear and blue.

    In the dining room, Fang Congyuan was only halfway through his breakfast when Wang Haikun and Fu Huaixi came together.

    "Wake up so early?" Wang Haikun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the breakfast in front of Fang Congyuan. The plate of yellow buns was barely moved. After drinking the cream of mushroom soup in a small cup, most of the heat had dissipated.

    Fang Congyuan nodded and smiled politely, stretched out his hand towards the mushroom soup and circled it without leaving a trace, picked up a small piece of bread and brought it close to his lips, and ate it in small bites.

    Very elegant and elegant.

    "Yangzi hasn't woken up yet?" Fu Huaixi then asked politely, and the tone that came out of his throat was like drawing a tape measure across it, with perfect timing.

    Fang Congyuan was not in a hurry to reply to him. He finished the bun first and took a sip of mushroom soup to moisten his throat before looking up, "I guess he hasn't gotten up yet. I knocked on his door at seven o'clock, but no one answered."

    Knock on his door?  Fu Huaixi was stunned for a few seconds, and then he lowered his head to look at his watch in a covert manner. It was already twenty-three minutes past seven.

    Wang Haikun understood, "He drank too much yesterday and it's normal for him to not be able to get up."

    He walked directly to the table next to the window, pulled out the stool and sat down.

    In the winter morning, the sun rarely hangs high.  Under the faint morning light, Fang Congyuan raised his eyes and was dazzled by the faint green stubble on Wang Haikun's chin.

    On the other hand, Fu Huaixi, not to mention the green beard, is meticulously groomed from head to toe. It is estimated that there is not even a thread on the stitching on the edge of the T-shirt. A comparison of the two sides directly makes the unkempt Wang Haikun look like a burly man.

    Fang Congyuan frowned slightly and thought to himself, I don¡¯t know what kind of chance and coincidence these two people with obviously different painting styles got together.

    Soon, her doubts were answered.

    Not long after Wang Haikun and Fu Huaixi sat down, they started chatting about everything. The topic moved from sea fishing to gliding, and suddenly jumped from gliding to rock climbing, and finally settled on surfing.

    At half past seven, Salman came to report on time. Hearing that they wanted to go surfing, he cautiously suggested, "It's the rainy season in Bali. Judging from the current weather conditions, it shouldn't rain again this morning, but by then  Maybe in the afternoon, if you want to go surfing, it¡¯s best to start now.¡±

    Wang Haikun slowly spread butter on the bun and said jokingly, "I haven't tried surfing on a rainy day yet. It should be very fun." As soon as he finished speaking, he swallowed a bun in one mouthful.

    Fu Huaixi shrugged, he was fine.

    "Is this a hobby?" Even though the employer seems to be easy to talk to, Salman still asked cautiously, "If you just want to experience it, you can go to Kuta Beach. The safety factor is relatively high."

    "Go to Badong Badong Beach." Fu Huaixi stopped his fork, took the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

    The waves of Padang Padang Beach are endless and it is a holy land for professional surfers. International surfing competitions are held regularly every year. Accordingly, the challenge is difficult and the risk factor is high.

    Salman: ¡°Are you sure you want to go to Padang Padang Beach?¡±

    "We will be responsible for safety issues ourselves." Wang Haikun raised his eyebrows, and the buns on the table had been swept away.

    Salman shrugged helplessly. He had no right to comment on his employer's request.

    "Brother Kun, are you going to go surfing?" Zheng Lan came out yawning, her eyelids half drooped.  She slept late playing games yesterday, and getting up this morning felt like she was fighting death.

    Wang Haikun naturally pulled away the stool next to him and motioned for her to come and sit, "Are you going?"

    Zheng Lan didn't respond, her lazy eyes wandered around the dining room, until she bumped into Fang Congyuan, she curled her lips and said a silent hello, then turned to Salman, who was sitting upright on one side, "Let's talk about it.  , what are the arrangements?"

    "As a madam, I suggest you visit the Shengquan Temple in the morning and go to Twin Lakes and"

    Before Salman could finish his words, Zheng Lan cut him off rudely, "You don't need to go to these places, just have some excitement."

    She leaned back on the stool and stuck her head out in the direction of Fang Congyuan, like a lazy turtle basking in the sun, "Yuanyuan, youGao Yang came to play the role, so after entering this circle, the role of the guide has undoubtedly switched to Zheng Lan.  If she wants Zheng Lan to take her with her wherever he goes from now on and create various "meeting opportunities" for her, she must please Zheng Lan.

    ¡°After all, Fu Huaixi and Wang Haikun have many common interests.

    " To please a person with a true temperament like Zheng Lan is difficult to say, and easy to say. All you need to do is magnify the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature to the extreme.

    The jeep drove through the dense palm forest and slowly approached the blue and green coastline.  The early morning sun at the equator is not as sharp as it is scorching, but instead brings with it a sense of stability when a sword is sheathed.

    Arriving at Kuta Beach, Salman stopped on the left and Yang Yinuo got out of the car.  Subsequently, Fang Congyuan and Zheng Lan also got off the car one after another.

    Fang Congyuan was a little dumbfounded, "Sister Lan, aren't we with Brother Wang and the others?"

    Zheng Lan shrugged, "The waves at Badong Badong Beach are too high, not suitable for a rookie like you. Besides, there are many reefs. If you bump into them, you'll be in trouble."

    "Yuanyuan, Sister Lan, let's go." Yang Yinuo came over, her smiling eyes slightly curved, but there was also a sense of loss that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

    Behind the three people, two jeeps drove away.

    Even though it was the off-season, there were still many people at Kuta Beach. Zheng Lan just looked at the dense sea of ??people and completely lost interest in surfing.

    Yang Yinuo didn¡¯t come here for surfing. When he arrived at the beach, he directly found a shady shop and went to enjoy the cool air.

    On the other hand, Fang Congyuan, a rookie, showed extremely high enthusiasm. Zheng Lan couldn't do anything with her, so she just forced herself to teach her, starting from the most basic stance on the shore.

    Frankly speaking, according to Zheng Lan's rough teaching methods, he would definitely be a teacher who would be beaten up by his students afterwards. However, before coming to Bali, Fang Congyuan had signed up for a crash course at the indoor surfing hall in Qionghai City and conducted a short-term systematic training.  training.

    So, what finally appeared in front of Zheng Lan was that this was a student with extraordinary talents!

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