"I'll go and ask." Ye Xiao said helplessly, feeling that he couldn't go in like this, and even if Ye Xiao wanted to go in like this, Lin Jingyu would definitely refuse, so Ye Xiao had to get out of the car and ask.

"Okay, go and ask." Lin Jingyu and Ye Xiao got out of the car, glanced around, couldn't find a supermarket, and could see the north and south end of the town at a distance. They couldn't help asking, "I remember that Tianxiu has a very ambitious ambition, why did she stay in such a place?"

"Maybe the air is good here." Ye Xiao didn't know how to answer, so he responded casually. He saw a middle-aged man in his forties carrying a hoe and passing by. He immediately walked over and asked, "Uncle, do you have time? I want to ask if you can go?"

The middle-aged man had a kind face and kind person, and was very enthusiastic, and he smiled and said, "Ask, there is no place in this town that I don't know. You can ask casually, young man."

"Well, is Lingwu Village going to this road?" Ye Xiao pointed to the original road and asked. Ye Xiao remembered that He Tianxiu often said how remote his village was. People moved out, there were only a few families, surrounded by graves and mountains, often haunted, and they were very scary. So Ye Xiao had a very impression of the village where He Tianxiu was, so he naturally remembered the name.

"Lingwu Village, it is true that even if you take this road, only this road can you go to Lingwu Village." The middle-aged man looked at the way Ye Xiao pointed and replied, and then became a little serious: "What, young man, are you going to Lingwu Village?"

"Well, we are going to Lingwu Village." Ye Xiao nodded, looking at the middle-aged man's sudden serious expression, he felt a little strange, and couldn't help asking, "Why, uncle, is there any problem with this?"

"I suggest you don't go to that place."

"Why? Is it because that place is haunted?"

"Puff..." The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "I don't believe this kind of thing. You, a young man, actually believe this. It's really... Tsk tsk. Lingwu Village has fewer people and more graves, but there is nothing to be haunted. I don't recommend you to go because the road there is not easy to walk on. The mountain roads inside have not been repaired for more than ten years, and they are bumpy."

As he said that, the middle-aged man glanced at Lin Jingyu's Paramela and said seriously: "Your car is not cheap, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out if you drive in. Even if you can get out, you will definitely need to repair the car."

"emmm... so scary?" Ye Xiao didn't expect that He Tianxiu's place to live was not ordinary and continued to ask: "If that's the case, uncle, how do some people who drive cars back to their hometown during the Spring Festival go back to their village?"

"During the Spring Festival, people will drive tricycles or motorcycles to attract customers. It is not difficult to go back. But now..." The middle-aged man looked at the sparse abortion around and said, "It's not a holiday now, and it's about to be busy with farming. If you want to find a car, I advise you to give up."

"Then why do we go to Lingwu Village? Uncle, please give me a solution?"

"How else can you go? Just walk, young man." The middle-aged man patted Ye Xiao on the shoulder and smiled, "Young man is so terrifying. Isn't it just a dozen miles away? Look at your body, you should be quite strong. Can't you even walk this little road?"

"..." Ye Xiao didn't expect that the uncle who was still old would be slutty, and he was speechless. Of course, Ye Xiao was still very grateful to the uncle. He thanked him and stopped asking more questions. Looking at the pitifully narrow road for a moment, he really didn't know what to do, and said to Lin Jingyu: "Brother, what do you think you are doing?"

Lin Jingyu remained silent, obviously not thinking of any way. He wanted to ride a bicycle, but there weren't even bicycles in this town, let alone there were things like shared bicycles. If you walked there, it would be more than ten miles of mountain road... let's forget it.

"Or else, let's call Tianxiu to come out and pick us up?" Ye Xiao thought for a while and said, only thinking of this method. After all, there must be a car at He Tianxiu's family for a mountain road of more than ten miles.

"No need, didn't you agree not to bother them? Anyway, we have so much time, and it's okay to spend some time thinking of a solution, right?" Lin Jingyu felt that it was inappropriate and didn't want to agree.

"Then tell me how to find Tianxiu?" Ye Xiao said helplessly. Of course, he didn't want to bother He Tianxiu, but now they seem to be really incompetent in skills, too tired and far away, and they can't drive other cars, so what else can they do besides asking someone to pick them up?

"This..." Lin Jingyu pondered for a while, then smiled calmly, as if he had thought of a solution, "You wait for me here for a while, and I will come back later."

"What are you going to do?" Ye Xiao wanted to ask clearly, but Lin Jingyu ignored him completely, turned around and ran away, and there were no people in a few strokes.

Ye Xiao was speechless when he saw this and was too lazy to ask again. When he returned to the car, he didn't believe that the car was here, and Lin Jingyu could run away.

He took out his cell phone to visit the Palm League. Ye Xiao had been shopping for more than ten minutes, and suddenly he heard Lin Jingyu's voice, as if calling him. Ye Xiao looked up and saw Lin Jingyu coming back, riding a motorcycle...

"Brother, what's going on with this motorcycle?" Ye Xiao looked at Lin Jingyu's motorcycle and was confused. He didn't know why, and couldn't think of what Lin Jingyu did. He was walking and leaving ten minutes ago, but now he was riding a motorcycle and couldn't help but say, "Where did you steal it? There is such a new motorcycle stealing."

"Steal a chicken motorcycle." Lin Jingyu rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "I drive a Porsche Paramela. Do you think I need to steal a car?"

"Then where did you rent a car?" Ye Xiao certainly knew that Lin Jingyu could not steal a car, just a joke. What Ye Xiao really thought was that this motorcycle should have been rented by Lin Jingyu, but the problem was that where would you rent a motorcycle in such a remote town?

"I didn't rent a car." Lin Jingyu said lightly, directly interrupting Ye Xiao's thoughts.

"Didn't rent a car?" Ye Xiao was even more confused when he heard it. He couldn't figure out how the motorcycle came about. "Didn't rent a car, can you really go to steal a car? Want to experience the feeling of stealing Guevara?"

"I bought this motorcycle." Lin Jingyu said directly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Xiao anymore.

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Ye Xiao was amused and completely impressed by Lin Jingyu's words. He found that he underestimated Lin Jingyu again. A motorcycle costs only a few thousand yuan, which is really nothing to Lin Jingyu.

"It's great to have money." What else can Ye Xiao say besides smiling bitterly? He took his things honestly, closed the door of Paramela, and then got on Lin Jingyu's motorcycle.
Chapter completed!