: Something happened to find Old Man Li

July said this, but it was not a bad thing for Fu Yan. "This is the upper reaches of the stream. Old Man Li said I probably came from the opposite side. He said that if I had fainted earlier and had not fainted at the door of his bamboo house, he would have I will definitely not see me."

"Ha, this bad old man!"

Fu Yan looked at her and said these words as if he was jokingly, and his heart seemed to be caught by something.

In fact, he thought it was good that Chen Chu had lost his memory, at least she couldn't remember what happened that night.

Seeing that he was not talking to him, Qiuyue couldn't help but turn her head and look at him: "By the way, I heard from Bo Muqing that I was kidnapped with her.

But I didn't understand, kidnapping just for kidnapping, why did I get me into this remote countryside?

Could it be that they still want to kill someone and throw away the body?"

This is not a deep mountain, nor is it a place for hiding people.

The gangster brought her over, and July was puzzled.

But she didn't really want to know anything, but she just mentioned this matter and asked casually.

"Do you want to know?"

Fu Yan asked.

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment and glanced at him: "Forget it, it's useless to know. I don't remember it anyway. Let's talk about it later."

There are too many unusual places, and maybe Fu Yan and the others don’t know how she came here.

They searched for her for nearly twenty days. If they had known the location, they would not have found her for twenty days.

The water not far away was boiling, and the water in the small iron pot was rolling "cuckoo".

July turned his head and took a look: "The water is boiling. I'll soak the old man's Biluochun for you. It's quite delicious, probably quite expensive."

Fu Yan looked at the smile on her face, suppressed those words, and then curled his lips: "How do you know where he is hiding?"

"The old man can't hide things. If you look at it, you can definitely turn out his treasures!"

As July said, she took a small towel and dipped it in water. She walked into the bamboo house with the hanging iron ring on the iron kettle and put it on the bamboo table. Then she lowered her body and took out the kettle under the table. He poured hot water in, scooped another pot of water, and cooked it on the stove.

After all this, she really started making tea.

Before Old Man Li could enter the room, he smelled the fragrance of Biluochun’s tea, "You stinky girl, you have flipped my tea again!"

July took the initiative to filter his words: "Old man, are you fishing?"

"You... don't look down on people! I'll have a fish caught later!"

Old Man Li sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Oh, I'll wait for your big fish to cook at noon!"

"Wait, wait!"

Old Man Li was interrupted by July, and even forgot about tea.

Fu Yan watched from the side, feeling it interesting and did not make any noise to disturb the two of them.

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, the birds chirping in the mountains, the stream outside was flowing, the old and the young inside the bamboo house were angry, the other was leisurely and leisurely. The sound melted into the sound of birds and the stream, which was not contrary to the sound of the sound of the birds and the stream. and.

Old Man Li was mocked by July and was about to catch a big fish. If he couldn't catch him, he wouldn't go down the mountain!

He filled the kettle with water and snatched the straw hat on July's head back. He held the kettle in his left hand and the straw hat in his right hand, and walked towards the fishing rod proudly.

July didn't care about him, she looked at Fu Yan: "There are hares and pheasants in the mountain. Do you want to go and have a look together?"

Actually, it’s not a hare. The old man said that last year, Mrs. Wang raised a few rabbits. The rabbits were too reproductive. After adulthood, she had a nest of underground. Mrs. Wang couldn’t sell it and couldn’t eat that much herself, so she just put it in the mountains.

It's right.

The so-called pheasant is also a free-range thing for nearby villagers to place it on the mountain. Some chickens are not cages in time and run around the mountains. As long as they are not catching chickens on other people's territory, they are considered pheasants.
Chapter completed!