Hearing the sudden inquiry, Zhang Bei suddenly became alert.

"Let me tell you first, I can't take this girl away!"

The mother-in-law had a smile on her lips: "She listens to me. You shouldn't be busy recently, right?"

Hearing his mother-in-law's voice full of laughter, Zhang Bei sighed silently.

"In about a week, I'm going to go south for a walk."

"Then you take this girl for a ride?"

"No, I can't do this!"

"Xiao Bei..."

Zhang Bei thought for a moment and came up with another solution.

"The peonies are also blooming now. I'll find a suitable person to accompany her when the time comes. Is that okay?"

"Is this person reliable?"

“Absolutely no problem!”

After hearing Zhang Bei's assurance, the mother-in-law was relieved and took advantage of Xiao Zi's absence to discuss with Zhang Bei how to trick this girl away.

It was almost evening at her mother-in-law's place, so Zhang Bei drove back home with two boxes.

The paperweight as a gift was put aside, and then Zhang Bei opened the box Xiao Zi gave him.

When you catch your eye, you can see a square inkstone placed on top of the red cloth.

The entire inkstone shows the light yellow color of pine flower stone, and two carps are carved on it, which is lifelike.

Looking at the inkstone, Zhang Bei immediately scratched his head.

He didn't know how to write calligraphy at all, and he wasn't interested in calligraphy or anything like that.

Giving this thing to him is essentially the same as giving it to a monk.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Bei put this thing away and put it in the cabinet.

Even if you don't need it for the time being, you can still give it away to an old man on his next birthday.

How clever it is to prepare one less gift!

The villa that had been lively for two days fell into silence again. Zhang Bei simply cooked two side dishes and lay down on the bed early in the morning and fell asleep.

There were still two days before the old man's birthday. Zhang Bei, who got up early in the morning, had nothing to do and simply asked the mountain runner who went up the mountain today.

Finally, he chose to join Wang Laoer's small team.

As the car drove along, Zhang Bei yawned and looked at the road ahead.

"Where are you going today?"

"The old forest on Yifeng, the area near the border."

Knowing the specific location, Zhang Bei also had some ideas for today's live broadcast.

He had been to that forest before, and it was an old nest of sticks.

It was the tenth generation who first recorded the leader.

The most important point is that there are a group of little guys living there, and the focus of this live broadcast is on them.

The car soon stopped on a dirt road, and several mountain runners got out of the car with their backpacks.

Zhang Bei stretched and stood beside the car to adjust his live broadcast equipment.

"Brother, give me the forest frog breeding on the Blue Jade Mountain?"

Wang Laoer watched Zhang Bei rub his hands, with some expectation in his eyes.

"Have you obtained a breeding license?"

"It's done, and the money is ready, just waiting for your nod."

"Okay, come to my place tonight to sign a transfer contract."

Zhang Bei doesn't care who wants to contract the river ditch. As long as he can eat forest frogs in the autumn, he can give it to anyone.

Since Wang Laoer wants it, he can sign a contract and pay the contract money, so he doesn’t have to worry about anything later.

Wood frogs only need to be taken care of when they lay eggs and tadpoles in spring. They spend most of the rest of their time in the mountains and forests.

There is no need for human intervention at all, saving a lot of trouble.

“Just in time for some drinks tonight!”

Wang Laoer walked towards the mountain with a smile on his face.

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes. Ever since Wang Bo entered the army, Wang Laoer's face has become paler day by day.

This person said he should drink some wine because he was greedy for his own medicinal wine.

Looking at the team that had already started to move forward, Zhang Bei quickly opened his live broadcast room.

With the rapid influx of viewers, familiar IDs began to occupy their positions.

The alligator was beaten every day: [Staying up all night makes me happy, and the throne makes me excited.]

Sister Zhou can also rush: [Sofa!]

Ivory Mountain Contractor: [First time in the front row, excited but unable to think of anything sexy to say.]

Zhang Bei looked at the rapidly increasing number of people and introduced the content of today's live broadcast.

"It's still the same as before. Today we mainly run in the mountains, but this time we go to a farther place. I will talk less and try my best to hurry along the way."

"There is a group of flying dragons living at this destination. There are quite a lot of them and you can probably see them."

"Although it is said that the meat of heavenly dragons cannot be eaten, there is nothing wrong with letting everyone see them."

After explaining the content of the live broadcast, Zhang Bei also began to move towards the mountains and forests.

"Lao Bai, how's that little tiger doing?"

Although he was in a hurry, Zhang Bei also took this time to ask about the five-month-old little guy.

"As long as I'm here, you'll definitely be able to live a healthy life!"

Lao Bai's voice sounded in his mind, his tone revealing a hint of disgust.

What's going on with this mountain runner? You know how to disturb him from admiring the little tiger!

Hearing Lao Bai's tone, Zhang Bei's face darkened.

"I'm going to see the old Taoist priest next week. Would you like to bring a copy of that stone?"

In May, I will visit an old Taoist priest and provide two days of faith so that the old Taoist priest can recover a little.

Maybe there will be a chance to expand the population of the pangolin he is carrying again.

"Come to me before you leave, and I will give you the stone."

Although Lao Bai is currently focusing on the little tiger, he is still very concerned about business.

A long, long time ago, these mountain gods could still communicate with each other.

It doesn't have to be so troublesome at all.

But since the dragon veins were severed, they, the mountain gods, have not been able to talk to each other for many years.

In the past, when Lao Bai was weak, he always relied on Zhang Bei to deliver news.

Now that there is an opportunity to connect with each other, Lao Bai will never miss it.

Three cobblers are like Zhuge Liang, three old mountain gods are like the Jade Emperor.---Zhou Ahq.

After all the mountain gods can communicate with each other, a group of people who have lived for so many years can always come up with something suitable for this era.

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes, ignored Lao Bai who was seriously ill, and quickly walked into the old forest.

Counting Zhang Bei, there were only four mountain runners who came this time. They entered the old forest and dispersed, not even a sound could be heard.

I walked forward along the path cleared by the predecessors, but my luck may not be good today.

Zhang Bei walked for half an hour and could not see a single squirrel.

Without the nuts, I always feel like something is missing in my mouth.

"Do you still remember what this is?"

Zhang Bei pointed the camera at a bush and stuffed a piece of grass into his mouth.

I have been live broadcasting for such a long time, and I have seen this thing many times in the live broadcast room.
Chapter completed!