Pan Haosi is a runner from the village next to Zhangbei.

After five years of being a soldier, he worked in a big city for a while. Later, he couldn't stand it and went back to his hometown to join the team of Runshanren.

This guy doesn't have other abilities, but his strength is really outrageous.

Ordinary mountain runners usually carry mountain goods worth ten to thirty kilograms, and they can't stand it any more.

After all, it is a primeval forest, and it is impossible to use all your strength on the sack of the back.

But Pan Haosi is different. Good physical fitness can make him come and go freely with fifty kilograms of mountain goods on his back.

Going up the mountain with this guy, you will always wonder if you are old and cannot keep up with your physical strength.

After solving the candidate for tomorrow's run, Zhang Bei picked up the notes and started reading them again.

Professor Chen’s notes are no less than an encyclopedia.

Although Zhang Bei has not systematically exposed to this knowledge, many ideas will arise after reading the notes.

Even these ideas can be found to be verified in previous experiences.

Zhang Bei hasn't been to the mountains these days, so he has given himself a vacation.

However, as the car stopped at the door at five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Bei changed into the mountain-run equipment and took the co-pilot.

Pan Haosi is 1.85 meters tall, full of tendons, and then put on a camouflage uniform. He can be said to be a thug.

That's right, although he has been a soldier for five years, this man doesn't look like a soldier in his memory at all. Instead, his face is full of flesh, like a fugitive who killed and escaped from prison.

"Why did the boss suddenly remember to call me?"

"Today I'm big, so you can decorate more."

"Thank you, the boss!"

Zhang Bei adjusted his chair and leaned his body on it: "First go and connect with Shenfeng, and then drive from the south to the third peak."

"no problem!"

Pan Haosi twisted his wrist and stepped on the accelerator.

Zhang Bei sighed silently and grabbed the handrail next to him with one hand.

Pan Haosi has little obvious advantages, but his shortcomings are extremely terrifying.

Maybe it was because he got used to the big accelerator of the tank, which led him to habitually step the accelerator to the bottom when driving.

It would be fine if it was a highway, but there was no other place to choose from except for the mountain roads.

Step on the accelerator to death on the mountain road, and you can fly if you have a small hole.

But Pan Haosi's driving skills are very good and he can control it on bumpy roads.

It took him a very short time to get up the mountain, but it took at least ten minutes to recover after getting off the bus.

Wang Laoer once took his car, but since then he never ran to the mountains with him.

According to Wang Laoer, this kid was driving a bet with the King of Hell.

He won and arrived at his destination in the shortest time. The King of Hell won and a car was cremated on the spot.

However, Zhang Bei is used to sitting. Although the speed is a little faster, safety can still be guaranteed.

The car stopped at Chen Feng's doorstep in less than five minutes.

Looking at the fleshy face at the window, he took two steps back silently.

"Can I not sit?"

"What do you think?"

Pan Haosi's face was full of smiles, and he didn't care about Chen Feng's disgusting eyes at all.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Feng sighed and sat in the back seat, clenched himself with his seat belt, holding his hands tightly by the window.

Zhang Bei also took this time to open his live broadcast room.

"Good morning for everyone, I am Zhangbei, a runner from the mountain. Today we will go to a new place to run the mountain."

Bai Chen: [I really vomited, it's the time to go to bed soon.]

Sanwu baby: [My mentality is explosive. I still have to go to class in the afternoon. Can I still sleep now?]

The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Hahaha, I'm so laughing. My schedule is now synchronized with the anchor!]

As the car started to launch a bullet, Zhang Bei simply closed his mouth and pointed the camera at the view outside the window.

In just over a dozen seconds, the 200,000 people poured into the entire live broadcast room decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bei Ming Youhai: [I can't stand it anymore, I'll get to the place later. Xiao Yang, call me.]

A giant salamander: [Come again in half an hour, I'm about to vomit!]

It's time to start eating: [You're not good, I'm sick with motion sickness. I'll stop for a while and remember to kick me.]

Not only is my heart awkward, but my life is also my life: [Grass, pull the driver out and shoot him, please!]

Zhang Bei naturally knew this result a long time ago, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and holding the handrail tightly with both hands.

No matter how fast the car is, it has a limit. After 20 minutes of bumps, the car stopped outside a forest.

Zhang Bei untied his seat belt, sat on the ground holding the car door, breathing in fresh air.

Chen Feng collapsed directly under the tree beside him, and his face turned pale.

"I feel how fast and steady my driving girl is!"

Pan Haosi scratched his head and looked at the two figures that had already left half of their lives full of confusion.

I sat the boss in the car today, and he slowed down a little!

Otherwise, just this little distance will take you to get to the place in less than fifteen minutes!

After resting for a few minutes, Zhang Bei recovered and then stood up.

"Let's go, this forest is big, and it's thirty meters away. The nest is on the mountainside."

"Okay!"

"Run the mountain!"

With two shouts, today's running mountain officially began.

Zhang Bei was not in a hurry. His purpose was to get a two hundred-year-old ginseng. It didn't matter whether other things could be met.

His eyes circled around the forest and soon found a dead tree. Looking at the tree hole on it, Zhang Bei knocked it twice.

Looking at the little squirrel poked his head out, Zhang Bei pressed the back of his neck with one hand and quickly grabbed a handful of nuts.

"Huo, there are quite a few pine nuts!"

Looking at the handful of pine nuts in his hand, Zhang Bei almost laughed out loud.

He stuffed the little squirrel with an incredible look back into the tree hole, and Zhang Bei walked into the forest with pine nuts.

Shouldn't you eat something if you're so tired of running around the mountain?

Where can I compare to the storage of nut experts?

It's time to eat: [Every time Zhangbei goes to the mountain, a squirrel will suffer from the blow of life.]

Baiye white: [Every time Zhangbei runs to the mountain, a squirrel will lose its friendship with humans.]

The juice is half of you: [Every time Zhangbei runs the mountain, a squirrel will feel the malicious intention of running the mountain.]

Looking at the barrage on the screen complaining about his bullying of squirrels, Zhang Bei rolled his eyes immediately.

"I tell you that squirrels have a lot of food storage. It earns back the amount I took away in a few hours. I won't care at all!"

As the words fell, the screen was filled with what you were right.

Seeing that these people didn't believe it, Zhang Beishen felt that he needed to do popular science.

He turned his head and returned to the edge of the tree hole again, and tapped it twice with his hand.
Chapter completed!