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Although Xiaoshan opened his eyes, he didn't dare to move at all at this time, he only dared to listen with his ears up.

Because of instinct, he was a little scared, wondering if he had broken something he couldn't see.

Metaphorically, this beautiful girl is like a fairy, and sometimes she speaks a little strangely, and even if Hua Yueying doesn't say anything, Xiaoshan can also feel that this girl has extraordinary respect for Mr. Zhang.

In front of Mr. Zhang, she was not like an employee, not an employee, nor a friend, anyway, it was a strange kind.

Xiaoshan guessed that the Huayueying girl might be Mr. Zhang's secretary or something, but they are not very similar. Anyway, they are related to Xiaoshan and dare not guess.

It was midnight now, and he saw Hua Yueying knocking on Mr. Zhang's door in the middle of the night, looking like a lone man and a widow, naturally it was best for him to pretend to sleep obediently.

After all, Mr. Zhang is really nice, thanks to Mr. Zhang for this trip.

How else would he have the chance to go home so quickly?

It used to be an extravagant wish to want to go home. It was so difficult to go around in such a remote place.

As for Mr. Zhang's RV, the two drivers were driving in rotation, and there was no time wasted along the way. He was fortunate to get in this car and go home.

So when you encounter such a thing, you should pretend to sleep and pretend you don’t know anything.

"Master, master, are you asleep?"

Without knocking on Zhang Fan's door the first time, Hua Yueying knocked again without being discouraged.

This time I finally heard the sound of Zhang Fan getting up and asked.

"It's Moon Shadow, something?"

Zhang Fan's voice was not loud, and he was impatient. He seemed to have just gotten up from the bed and got a little bit angry. He heard this voice in Xiaoshan's ears, enviously not knowing what to say.

Mr. Zhang is really blessed, the beautiful Huayueying girl like a fairy knocks on the door, he is impatient and envious!

Really envy!

Xiaoshan didn't dare to move his back, closed his eyes, and he was so envious that he couldn't describe it in words. He even thought, for a while, Miss Huayueying, it is estimated that I will be with Mr. Zhang.

It's great, how romantic and beautiful in this car!

This is what every man wants most, what he wants to pursue.

Xiaoshan hasn't been able to sleep, and after waiting for a long time, she didn't find the girl Huayueying coming out of Mr. Zhang's room.

He was thinking that maybe he was too tired, so he just slept over there, envious!

Xiaoshan's mind has been confused this night, and he doesn't know if he is asleep or not.

After the morning light came in, he got up with a sigh, couldn't help but glanced at the rooms of Hua Yueying and Mr. Zhang. They were all closed at the moment, and they hadn't gotten up yet. They were too tired last night!

After Zhang Fan got up, the people in the car had already gotten up, and the cool air blowing on the face made people feel refreshed. This mountain is really comfortable. It's the fault that Huayueying told him those things last night.

It seems that this is the right time to send Xiaoshan home, maybe there will be unexpected surprises here.

He was looking forward to it, so he was in a particularly good mood.

I saw Xu Zijun picking up fresh vegetables over there and took a look at it, but he saw him peeling the taro.

"Brother Zhang, early, I plan to cook some soup for you. This authentic Lipu taro is very fresh and can be put, so I put it on the RV. This is delicious..."

Xu Zijun's hand is Lipu taro. As soon as he sees the color, he has a lot of starch, and Xu Zijun has always praised the taste of the taro stew.

Zhang Fan, who had just got up in the morning and was a little hungry, his eyes lit up.

"Is it really that delicious? Then you quickly make a little bit of soup and stew it. I want to drink some soup in the morning, so hungry..."

Zhang Fan doesn't grow this taro in his hometown. He usually eats small taro to make coarse grains.

This kind of Lipu taro is rarely eaten, because the ingredients in Chenyuan are usually too rich to eat this thing. This taro is also because of Xu Zijun's consideration of good preservation.

Will be stored in the RV.

All Zhang Fan usually eats less.

"Ah, okay, I'll do it right away, Brother Zhang, go around, take a break, and it will be all right soon..."

Although Xu Zijun planned to eat taro at noon, since Zhang Fan said so, he went to do it immediately, for fear of delaying a little time.

After Zhang Fan wandered around, Hua Yueying also got up, and Xu Zijun's breakfast was ready.

In addition to the beef noodles, there is also a large bowl of Lipu taro boiled boiled bones. The thick, soft and waxy taro exudes bursts of aroma, which makes Zhang Fan, who doesn't want to eat beef noodles, scoop a bowl directly.

There are coarse grains such as corn and purple potatoes on the table, but everyone is interested in taro.

The hill today is a bit strange. He has never dared to raise his head, feeling a little shy, especially facing Huayueying and Zhang Fan.

Speaking of hometown, there are many taro, which tastes good.

"Those taro can be eaten with sugar. They are very fragrant, sweet and delicious, but they don't taste as good!"

When Zhang Fan heard what Xiaoshan said, he smiled and took a sip of soup.

The taro soup whirled on the tip of the tongue, which surprised Zhang Fan, who was used to eating good things.

This tastes really good, so fragrant!

And the soup is particularly delicious, and it is more fragrant than eating meat. Although the meat Zhang Fan eats is specially provided by the Rong family, it is a black-haired fragrant pig that is specially raised by people regardless of cost. The taste is particularly good.

Today this Lipu taro tastes better than that of fragrant pork.

"Xu Zijun is not bad. This taro is delicious. I will stew a little more at noon. I haven't had enough!"

A large bowl of Lipu taro and soup made Zhang Fan eat well.

He still had the feeling that he was still unfulfilled, Xu Zijun agreed with a smile, saying that the morning time was too rush, the taste of this taro was not so good, when he simmered slowly at noon, the soup must be better!

A few people were talking and laughing. The car had already started at this time, and it had been driving towards Xiaoshan's house without panic.

Even if it had been opened for another day, by night, he had not yet reached Xiaoshan's home.

And that night, Xu Zijun arranged for camping again. He also said that at most tomorrow morning, he should be able to reach Xiaoshan's home. If he is lucky, he can be at his home before lunch.

When Hua Yueying and Zhang Fan stopped at night, they went down for a walk, and Hua Yueying pointed in one direction.

"Master, it's over there. It's not far from us. We should be able to go to that place tomorrow. You just have to look at it and you will understand..."

Huayueying pointed in the direction of Xiaoshan's side!