The pedestrian walked a few minutes into the mountains, and the field of view in front of him seemed to have changed somewhat, a valley in front of him, a valley in which there was no world.

There's a thatched house in this mountain! Sounds like a lot of TV shows. What kind of highland is this?

“How is this possible? No one in our neighborhood has ever known that there are places like this in the mountains.” Jiangbei whispered with emotion.

“Not necessarily a good place, it should be built only recently.” The trees shook their heads, proposing to pour:

“You guys hide first, I'll knock with * *, we're weak, people in the house shouldn't be guarded. ”

“Okay.” Ann Mingxuan nodded and immediately began scheduling.

His people were mainly responsible for dealing with the trainer after he was cut off. He would still be handed over to Zhou, and Ammingxuan would assist him.

A few of them have too much breath to hide.

Jiangzheng's husband is also a civilian worker, although he is better than Jiangzheng, nothing special, simply keep holding Jiangzheng and knocking with the trees.

There was a courtyard in the thatched house, they knocked twice, the courtyard door opened, a man in his forties, gazing up and down at the woods and measuring the three of them.

Still experienced in Jiangbei society, he greeted him with a warm greeting:

“Sorry to disturb you, we live in the Villa area below the mountain, we came to climb the mountain suburbs today, a little lost, forgot to bring water, I don't know if you are convenient, can you give us a sip? ”

The man looked at the bell a few more times, the bell was really tired, there was sweat on his forehead, and there were also fine sweat beads around his neck, not like it was disguised.

His eyes swept a few more eyes of Jiangbell's husband before landing on the trees.

There's nothing wrong with the smell of trees, but it just feels different from ordinary people.

“Who is this? ”

“My cousin. She's a college student at Yantang University. Young people are just different. Much better than I am. ”

“Well, come on in.” The man didn't close the courtyard door, so he let Jiangbell in and went back to his room himself. He came out with a tray with three large glasses on it.

In each glass, there's a large slice of orange flakes with milk and ice, smells, and some sweet flavors.

“Is this Taikoku's wooden apple dry? I've heard your accent a long time ago.” When Jiangbei saw this cup of tea, he started talking:

“I still went on a trip to Taiwan three years ago, and was particularly impressed by the ice tea in Taiwan. I didn't expect to be able to drink it in Huaxia. I have to try it. ”

The trees couldn't stop it at all, and Jiangbei started sipping tea:

“Well, that's the flavor, sir. Tea making is really good. ”

“That's what you know.” When he met the acoustic voice, he smiled on his face and seemed happy.

When he talked to Jiangbell, he did not pay attention to the husband of Lin Mu and Jiangbell, two well-guarded people, even if they were thirsty, did not dare drink a cup of tea.

If this man is a trainer, the ghost knows if he will add anything messy to his tea.

Forest trees wanted to implicitly remind Jiangbell that Naihe Jiangbell was fast, and had already drank it without waiting for the trees to remind him.

Drink it anyway, one person has a problem, they still have so many people, it will be convenient to take her to the hospital.