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68: Tibetan dance

“Streamer, she’s inviting you!”

“This Tibetan sister is so beautiful, she has a wild kind of beauty!”

“Streamer, agree quickly! Don’t be a coward!”

“Are you a man or not! Go dance!”

The bullet comments in the live stream room scrolled incredibly fast, almost obscuring the screen.

It was full of people who loved a good show and didn't mind stirring up trouble.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the screen and shook his head helplessly.

It was hard to refuse such warm hospitality.

Moreover, by the roaring bonfire, listening to the stirring Tibetan Dance music, his blood indeed felt a little restless.

“Alright.”

He casually stopped a young man nearby who was also watching the fun.

“Buddy, help me hold my phone, just point it at us.”

The young man was also a tourist, and seeing Jiang Yuan’s attire and demeanor, he quickly nodded, took the phone, and became a temporary cameraman.

Jiang Yuan stepped into the inner circle.

The firelight cast his shadow long and tall.

The leading Tibetan girl was not shy; she still extended her hand generously, her smile radiant.

Jiang Yuan reached out.

Their hands met.

The touch was warm and dry.

Her palm had a thin layer of calluses.

Those were marks left by years of labor, unlike the soft, delicate hands of city girls.

But holding it, he felt a robust, healthy vitality.

The music tempo quickened.

It was a typical Jiarong Guozhuang.

It emphasized “flinging arms and trembling legs, turning and freezing.”

For the first half-circle, Jiang Yuan merely imitated the steps.

But after just a dozen seconds.

The terrifying neural reflexes and muscle control brought by his 80 Physique began to show their power.

His brain was like a precise computer, instantly analyzing all the key movements.

Core tightened, upper arms extended.

Every kick was light and powerful, every turn as steady as a rock.

Although it was his first time dancing, his tall stature of over 1.8 meters looked exceptionally coordinated among the crowd.

His movements were broad and expansive, utterly unrestrained.

He not only kept up with the leading girl’s rhythm but even, in terms of certain force and freezes, was more aesthetically pleasing than the local young men beside him.

The firelight illuminated his sharply defined profile.

That calm and confident aura instantly made him the center of attention.

“Wow—”

The surrounding tourists erupted in gasps and applause.

The girl was also a little surprised, and then the smile in her eyes grew wider, as she pulled Jiang Yuan’s hand and spun even more joyfully.

On the screen in the temporary cameraman's hand, the bullet comments had exploded.

“What the heck? Divine Magnate Bro can dance too?”

“His coordination is amazing! Is this really his first time dancing?”

“So handsome! That turn killed me!”

“Sure enough, rich people are more talented than me even at dancing…”

After one dance.

Jiang Yuan did not linger in the excitement.

He released the rough yet warm hand, politely nodded to the girl as a thank you.

“You danced well!”

The girl shouted loudly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling.

Jiang Yuan smiled, turned, and took his phone back.

“Thanks, buddy.”

He took back his phone and waved at the camera.

“Alright, I’ve danced, and I’ve joined the fun.”

“That’s it for today’s live stream.”

“Tomorrow, when I reach Location, I’ll stream for you again.”

Without any hesitation.

He ended the broadcast at light speed.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky.

Jiang Yuan didn't finish breakfast until ten o'clock.

Not rushing is the first principle of a Divine Magnate’s travels.

He packed his luggage and checked out.

Today’s destination was Location.

Although the navigation showed only a little over a hundred kilometers, in Western Sichuan, the concept of kilometers often had to be converted into hours.

If there was no traffic, he could arrive in the afternoon; if there was traffic, it depended on fate.

Anyway, arriving before dark was fine.

He started the brabus g900.

The deep roar of the V12 engine broke the morning tranquility.

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