Next, the climbing atmosphere in the team became a little weird.
Many people looked at Meng Lang like a warrior from time to time.
Hu Yifei was even more shocked by Meng Lang.
At that time, Master Yan was a master of punching and kicking in the black and white circles on Chang'an Street. Both black and white had to respectfully call him "big brother".
This is probably the first time in so many years that someone has stared back at me. Looking at his expression just now, he must have been confused...
Fortunately, Yan Weiwei was present and there was something else to do today, otherwise she would have definitely wanted to relax on the spot.
This brother is so brave...
Meng Lang, however, was there as an old god, admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers along the way, as if he didn't take what had just happened to his heart at all.
Lin Haitang couldn't help but leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"Is there something going on between you and Mr. Yan?"
"Well! It can be said that the old hatred has not been resolved, but a new one has been added."
"Uh... But after all, you've only met twice?"
Meet once and make a grudge? What kind of efficiency is this?
Meng Lang looked at her and spread his hands helplessly.
"Alas! Life is so wonderful sometimes, love and hate can only happen in an instant."
Lin Haitang was speechless.
She couldn't hear the pun in Meng Lang's words, she just felt that his love and hate were a bit hasty...
"Then should we respect the elderly and respect the young? After all, he is also Weiwei's father."
"Respecting the old and loving the young depends on the person you are with. He is a combination of old people turning bad and bad people turning old. Don't be deceived by his kind-hearted appearance."
"How do you know?" Lin Haitang looked at him strangely.
How do I know? I exchanged your life's happiness for it! So you have the right to know...
Meng Lang complained in his heart.
"You don't know, I am a person who can read people's faces very accurately."
"Look at your face? So after 'anti-reconnaissance', you have a new talent?"
Materialist Lin Haitang rolled his eyes.
"Well...this is the benefit of reading more."
Because he didn’t want to miss any more exciting content, Xiaoyu next to him had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, and he became interested.
"Uncle, please help me see what I look like?"
"You..."
Meng Lang glanced at the little girl and said cheerfully.
"When Xiao Yu grows up... she will definitely be someone who wants to subvert the world!"
"Ah? Uncle, what you said is too exaggerated, isn't it? How can you tell?" Xiao Yu touched her little face.
It's become a bit rounder recently, but it doesn't seem like there are any distinctive features in the bones?
"Eh? Xiaoyu, haven't you heard the lyrics? 'You know~ Even if heavy rain turns this city upside down'..."
Xiaoyu: "..."
Lin Haitang: "..."
Does light rain grow up and turn into heavy rain?
Here it comes again, uncle’s cold joke...
"Isn't this joke funny?"
"Haha!" The person involved smiled in a dignified manner, and then rolled his eyes.
"Uncle, what do you and your sister look like?"
Meng Lang was stunned, then turned to look at Lin Haitang, looked at her carefully, and finally couldn't help but sigh.
"well!"
"What's wrong? I don't look good?" Lin Haitang touched his face.
"It's nothing, I just lament how unfair fate is, why I was given so much sorrow and illness, but you were given such a beautiful appearance..."
Lin Haitang: "..."
Xiaoyu was stunned.
Although she was very proud to praise her sister, she still couldn't help pouting.
"Uncle, you are going too far! When I grew up, I was like the heavy rain, but my sister was like the beauty of the country? You are too partial!"
Sure enough, cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of beauty?
Lin Haitang turned his head, his face feeling hot.
I am so sad and sick, and you are so beautiful...
Having seen the Red Mansion, she naturally knew who said these words to whom.
The hint is a bit obvious...Does this count as another confession?
She really couldn't resist the Chinese way of flirting with girls...
Meng Lang watched the two people's reactions.
Well, they obviously didn't get the point of this sentence.
This vaccination is a waste...
"Ouch~Ouch~"
At this moment, a faint groan of pain suddenly came from the front of the team.
Not long after, I saw four people walking down the mountain. One of them was a medical staff member wearing a red cross armband. The other two looked like they were also climbers. They were helping the injured person in the middle to go down with difficulty.
The wounded man's arm was simply fixed with a bandage and a few bamboo boards. He looked in pain and looked like his arm was broken.
"What are you..."
"Alas! My fists and feet have no eyes. I am willing to admit defeat!"
Seeing Yan Feng's inquiry, one of the climbers helping the injured sighed, obviously not wanting to say more, he cupped his hands and hurried down the mountain with the injured.
Everyone was a little silent when they saw the miserable condition of the man.
No need to ask, it must be the handiwork of that Li Lei again.
This is definitely a strong enemy!
And quite dangerous!
Xiaoyu looked worried, "Uncle, will Sister Weiwei be okay?"
Seeing such a scene, she truly realized that this trip was not really about sightseeing.
Meng Lang frowned.
At first, he thought that Yan Weiwei was too stubborn and refused to admit defeat, which caused the serious injury. He didn't expect that Li Lei had such a style.
You are so cruel, does Han Meimei know?
"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, let your sister sue him!"
"But didn't they all sign the life and death certificate?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.
"Let me tell you secretly that the law does not allow citizens to gamble with their own life rights. Contracts based on illegal content have no legal effect." Meng Lang said seriously.
Lin Haitang gave Meng Lang a helpless look.
He was right, the life and death certificate did not have legal effect, but didn't the climbers who signed it know that?
But it's more of a ritual. If you are really injured, this life and death certificate can prove that everyone is a fair competition and voluntarily bear the consequences.
To be continued...