In today's world, no matter how remote the mountain villages are, they are also paved with cement roads, but if you want to say that there is such a means of transportation as buses, as long as they are a little remote, there is absolutely no such thing.

As for taxis, for some remote places, they will not go, no matter how much money you give.

After all, people always think, if you can afford so much money, how can you not have a car? Even if you don't have a car, it's enough to rent one, you don't have to come and take my taxi, right?

In case you want me to take you to some uninhabited place, and then a group of people suddenly appear to rob the road, it's better to just grab some money, after all, it's just things outside the body, but if it's something other than the organs, then the little life must be explained, right?

So, on such a secluded road, there are no other vehicles, and some are just a slow tractor.

The characteristic thumping sound, as if every time the sound sounded, the tractor would move one step forward.

The driver was a dark-skinned old farmer, with a dirty straw hat on his head, and his skin was very rough because of the perennial exposure to ultraviolet rays, but at this time there was also a faint blush floating on the old farmer's cheeks.

I saw that the old farmer was holding the handrail of the tractor in one hand, and in the other hand, he was holding a snow-white wine bottle, and from time to time he took a sip, and on the edge of the old farmer's seat, there were a bunch of the same wine bottles, heavy, absolutely full.

The good guy can drink his face as black as carbon out of a flush, which shows that this old farmer has not drunk a lot along the way.

As the saying goes, you don't drink and don't drive, and you don't drink when you drive, it's just that this old farmer drives a 'machine'......

Moreover, the tractor is slower than the bicycle, and on the road in this remote area, there are no motor vehicles at all, I am afraid that no traffic police will take care of this old farmer.

It's just a little strange that the wine in the old farmer's hand doesn't match the old man's dress at all.

Dirty, unkempt.

But what the old farmer is holding in his hand is a brand that boasts of national wine, if it is genuine, the price is definitely not expensive, and there are still a bunch of them on the old farmer's seat, which adds up to a lot more than the monthly salary of white-collar workers in some big cities.

However, if there are connoisseurs present, they will definitely be able to firmly conclude that there is not a single bottle of fake wine, so it can't help but feel incredible.

Behind the tractor, a cart of sacks was pulled, and the sacks were full of paddy.

If it weren't for the wine, it would be an ordinary old farmer transporting grain from the city to the village.

Of course, the girl who was lying on the sack had to be removed.

The girl's costume is very weird, a bit like a heroine on TV, and there is a quaint dagger hanging from her belt.

It's not weird if it's placed in a big city, after all, young people like to play this kind of thing called cosplay.

The girl was lying on the sack, with Erlang's legs crossed, and a straw in her lips, looking a little hanging, with one hand

Resting on the back of his head, he holds a mobile phone in one hand.

Jewel-like eyes are fixed on the phone screen, on which is a map for navigation.

I have to say that in these days, even in remote mountainous areas, mobile phones have a signal.

It's just that there is a signal, and whether the battery can last for how long is another question.

At this time, the small battery-like expression on the girl's mobile phone screen has turned red, and the anxious girl sat up directly, turned her head and said to the old farmer who was driving: "Uncle, how long will it take to arrive, my mobile phone is almost out of battery!"

The old farmer waved his hand and smiled: "It's almost fast!"

The girl didn't know how many times she asked such a question along the way, and the old farmer didn't know how many times she answered it.

There is no specific number, and if there is, it would be such nonsense, and no one would be bored enough to keep track of such numbers.

The girl who got the same answer again couldn't help but grit her teeth in extreme annoyance, but it didn't work.

After all, when she came out of the train station, she was willing to take her to the place she said, there was only such an old farmer, no one was willing to take her there, and as she gave more money, no one would want to take her there, and as she gave the higher the price, the more strange and wary people would look at her, and finally even to the point that no one was willing to deal with her.

Only this old farmer happened to go back to the place where the girl was going, but the old farmer saw that the girl was alone, and he stopped by again, so he was embarrassed to ask for any fare, so he just casually said that he would give a bottle of wine to drink.

As a little rich woman, Lan Xing's shot is naturally extraordinary, doesn't this directly give this old farmer a bunch of national wine?

It's just that the old farmer knows the value of these wines, and I'm afraid that they feel no different from ordinary rice wine.

This can make those drivers waiting to pick up passengers avoid at the train station, I'm afraid she is really the first one.

Because the battery of the mobile phone is running out, Lan Xing, who put away the mobile phone, couldn't help but slander indignantly in his heart, stinky brother, don't think that I don't know where you are going if you don't take me there, I took advantage of your inattention to install the positioning on your mobile phone, didn't expect it?

The girl on the tractor is indeed Blue Star, and she has successfully become a capable person, so she is naturally unwilling to be unable to go to the imperial tomb that is gathering most of the capable people because of her low realm.

Lan Xing feels that it is the same as holding a martial arts conference in martial arts, since he has entered the rivers and lakes, he can't go to see the lively reason if he doesn't have enough strength.

At this time, the clothes on Lan Xing's body are the right time, what should the brain supplement ability people look like, and the clothes that are specially customized are to better integrate into the world of the ability.

As everyone knows, her dress at this time, although there will be people in the world of the capable who will wear it like this, but most of them are some seniors who have not been born for a long time will dress like this, and most of the capable people have already integrated into the world of ordinary people, in order not to pay too much attention to ordinary people, there is not much difference between dressing up and ordinary people.

So at this time, this outfit of the Blue Star

pretend, there is a kind of milky little girl who has not dried up with rouge to draw a big flower face and go out.

Fortunately, along the way, Lanxing has not met anyone with other abilities, otherwise he would have to attract jokes.

After all, most of the capable people are supported by the sect, and for going to places like the Imperial Mausoleum, some are picked up by special cars.

And those who are the same as Blue Star, there are only a few people in the sect, almost no different from scattered cultivators, either they went to the Imperial Tomb at the beginning and never left the town, or some of them are high and strong and fly over directly, like Blue Star, they still need to find someone to carry them, but there is really none.

(End of chapter)