Kwon Mo stopped all the residents alone, his soaked shirt sticking to his body, his brows tightly wrinkled.

The residents were stopped by Quan Mo and simply poured it on him, and the cold water repeatedly baptized Quan Mo's body, and his mouth was still muttering a language that only their locals could understand.

This is the first time An Ge has seen Quan Mo being deflated by outsiders.

Here, he can't rely on bodyguards, he can only rely on himself, and he can't do it brutally, after all, he wants to be on TV, and his image is more or less needed.

"How long does Mr. Quan want to hold on like this?"

Angel ran from there, soaking wet and curvy, and the camera was on her and slammed into her.

"I don't know."

An Ge was a little distressed, it was okay for Quan Mo to block it like this all the time, he would also catch a cold......

"Wow, Team B is catching up."

Angel shouted.

The delay on their side allowed Team B to catch up, and An Ge looked at Quan Mo, who was constantly splashed with a group of residents, and a few words came out of his mouth......

It's the local language.

It's like explaining something.

The residents all looked at An Ge, and they all stopped, asking Quan Mo about something.

Quan Mo replied in short sentences.

“……”

An Ge and Angel glanced at each other, both inexplicable.

The residents stopped and splashed water on Team B, and An Ge immediately walked over to Quan Mo and asked in sign language, "What do you know the language here?" ”

"No, it won't." Quan Mo said coldly.

"Then how do you ......?"

"Now learning."

“……”

Can you still learn this kind of chattering language?

An Ge was stunned, and Angel on the side saw that Quan Mo had already looked at it with a non-human look......

Walking to the village, An Ge hurriedly called Li Jie, Li Jie quickly sent clean clothes and towels, and sat in the courtyard after Quan Mo changed into it, and An Ge wiped Quan Mo's hair.

The wind on the island is sea breeze and has some prickly skin.

It may be that Quan Mo learned a few words of the language of the local residents, and the residents are very kind to Quan Mo, and they don't know what his identity is, so they all come over to talk to her enthusiastically.

Even the toothless grandmother wanted to take Quan Mo's hand to speak, Quan Mo's face was cold, but she didn't get angry, and patiently responded with a few short words.

The little girl who was seven or eight years old ran over to offer flowers, stretched out her hand to hug her, and Quan Mo stiffened into a stone statue......

All of them are on Kwon Mo's side.

Team B's side looked deserted.

In the next few games, Team B encountered serious unfairness, because they were all judged by the local residents, and the local residents all chose to win without surprise, and it is estimated that they didn't even know what Team B had done......

Team B was defeated.

Team A led all the way without pressure.

Break time –

"How else is this playing?" Team B was also sitting in the courtyard, and one of the team members said dissatisfiedly, "It's too much, is someone using it to buy it?" ”

Through the singing of the local residents, the man probably thought that An Ge couldn't hear it.

"......" Quan Mo sat in the courtyard, his eyes were cold, and there was a trace of gloom in his eyes.

Murong Chen's gentle voice immediately came, "Mr. Quan does have the strength to have a lot, if we can win the love of the locals, they won't rate it like this." To win is to win, to lose is to lose, there is nothing to lose. ”

Quan Mo sat there, listening to Murong Chen's voice, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes deepened.

Seeing this, An Ge hurriedly leaned into his ear and said, "Do you think Murong Chen is not bad?" ”