Woo!

The kettle whines to indicate that the water is boiling.

Hua Hai pulled the plug and asked the two of them, "I only have rye tea here besides boiled water, which one do you want to drink?"

Lu Shu said: "Boiled water"

Yang Yanxing smiled and sat on the sofa of the car: "Then I'll try your barley tea here."

"Good choice" Canghai praised Yang Yanxing, and said while busy making tea for the two: "This thing is fried by myself, it tastes very good, much better than ordinary barley tea."

took the iron box on the shelf, poured some brown barley tea and put it in the pot, added hot water to brew it, found another tea jar and poured a cup of white water, and put it on the small coffee table, Canghai sat opposite Yang Yanxing.

"Are you familiar with Mr. Gu Peng across from you?" asked Yang Yanxing.

Canghai said: "What is familiarity? I also came here to meet, there is nothing to eat and drink together, I don't know anything else."

Lu Shu asked, "You haven't asked?"

Canghai glanced at her and said directly: "I'm here to play and not to be a secret agent, what do you have nothing to do to inquire about other people's affairs?"

Lu Shu asked again, "You don't have curiosity?"

"What are you doing with so many things!" Canghai spread out his hand, looking like he didn't care at all: "Don't say it's Gu Peng, even you and I didn't ask much, right?"

Yang Yanxing listened to it twice and haha: "My friend is just asking blindly, don't you mind."

Canghai said: "I don't mind, just to tell the truth, everyone is here to play, maybe you won't be able to see each other for the rest of your life after leaving here, why bother asking."

"That's right!" Yang Yanxing glanced at Lu Shu.

Lu Shu glanced at Canghai and closed her mouth, picked up the teapot and drank the water.

Yang Yanxing saw that the tea in the pot was almost brewed, so he picked up the pot and poured it for Canghai first, and then poured himself a cup. Canghai was polite and let him go.

"Good tea, really good tea, I have drunk a lot of barley tea, none of which has a good taste of this tea, the entrance is slightly bitter but the aftertaste is long."

After taking a sip of tea, Yang Yanxing praised.

Canghai couldn't drink anything good or bad, but he felt that the tea fried from the barley grown by himself was to his taste, and now he heard Yang Yanxing say this, so he said with a smile: "If you like to take a little when you leave."

"What's so embarrassing?"

"It's okay, they are all guests in a foreign country, meeting is fate, and besides, this thing is not worth much" Canghai said with a smile.

"Then you're welcome," Yang Yanxing said.

Canghai smiled: "What's polite."

After chatting for a while, Canghai found that the topic of the two was aimed at Gu Peng, and a small half of the ten sentences were to inquire about Gu Peng's life here, although his heart was strange, but Canghai did not move, as for Gu Peng's matter, Canghai actually has nothing to say, at most he is a friend of wine and meat, so even if Canghai wants to say it, he can't say anything.

After the two Huai tea, Canghai sent Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu away, started cooking by himself, and after he was full, he ran to brag to the administrator, and then went back to sleep in the camper at ten o'clock.

The next day, I went out to smoke as usual, but now I can see Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu standing next to Gu Peng's camper every day.

In line with the principle that it doesn't matter what has been hung high, and it seems that the two of them are not ready to kill people and set fires, so Canghai didn't pay too much attention. However, after the two of them were so hot, the camp had to give up on the lively New Year's holiday, because Gu Peng didn't participate, only Canghai and the administrator had a yarn.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if Canghai can't spend the New Year alone, on the first day of the first month, he wrapped a meal of dumplings and gave one to the administrator, and the year is over.

The tent was spread out in the old place, and Canghai went in and took a novel, hugged it and read it.

After a while, Canghai felt as if someone had thrown a stone or something into his tent, and every once in a while something hit his tent, so he closed the book and opened the tent to go out to have a look.

The first time I didn't see anything, the second time I still didn't see anything.

When it came to the third time, Canghai had a heart, the door of the tent was not drawn, so he got into the tent and waited for the thing to throw something into his tent again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Canghai to hear a slight pop from the tent, and immediately opened the tent and went out.

As soon as he looked up, he found a black and fluffy thing squatting on a tree about ten meters away from him.

"I'll go!"

Canghai carefully examined the thing, and at the same time, the thing was also looking at Canghai from the branch.

It wasn't something else that threw the tent at the sea, but a chimpanzee!

The chimpanzee is not big, that is, forty or fifty centimeters tall, it seems that he is not yet an adult, and now the little guy is holding a fruit in his hand that he doesn't know what it is, and when he saw Canghai suddenly come out, he forgot to gnaw it, and a person and an orangutan stared at each other for a while.

"Don't make a fuss, if you don't, I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow," Canghai said to the little chimpanzee.

Although I don't know where this little chimpanzee came from, Canghai didn't bother about this matter, there are too many rich people in the United States, and it's not a new thing to raise something weird, like Canghai knows that the former boxing champion Tyson once raised three tigers, and now someone raises a chimpanzee.

Creak!

The little chimpanzee pointed to the tree across the sea.

Canghai turned his head and glanced in the direction of the little chimpanzee's finger, and found that there was nothing on the tree except branches, and after looking at it for a while, he said to the little chimpanzee again: "Don't make trouble!

The little chimpanzee didn't seem to understand Canghai's words, and continued to point to the big tree, and Canghai listened for a while before turning back to the tent.

But after a while, the little thing threw things at Canghai's tent again.

Canghai was very helpless, and after coming out twice, he couldn't help it, thinking about simply moving his tent away from this little thing.

Canghai didn't want to take revenge on this little black thing, but this little thing squatted too high, Canghai couldn't hit it, and secondly, he was afraid that he would anger this little thing, and then he would get into big trouble.

While moving the tent, Canghai couldn't stop muttering: "What's the matter, can't you let me suck a life essence quietly?"

After dragging his tent for less than ten meters, Canghai heard a clicking sound above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a loud noise from a large branch in the tree, and then the whole branch fell off the trunk and slammed it on the ground.

The whole thing happened in less than two or three seconds, and Canghai's face turned white all of a sudden, because the place where the big tree fell happened to be the place where he had set up his tent just now, if he hadn't moved the tent by himself, maybe he would have become a human meatloaf by now.

Because the fallen branches are nearly 30 centimeters in diameter, not to mention hitting people, even if they hit the car, they can smash a small car to scrap.

"......" Canghai stood in place, dragging the tent in his hands, but the sweat beads on his head kept dripping, and the fact in front of him made Canghai feel afraid for a while.

After being stunned for about five or six minutes, Canghai put down the tent and walked to the side of the big tree, and curiously stretched out his hand to pat it, wondering if the big tree was sick or something, otherwise how could such a big branch fall down directly.

When Canghai's hand touched the tree pole, suddenly a thought surged from Canghai's heart, and it seemed that an idea came from the tree: why didn't you stone this grandson to death.

"I'll go!"

As soon as he felt this thought, Canghai suddenly jumped back, and immediately found a blank place to stay, and there was no tree branches in the blue sky above his head.

"What kind of tree can also plot against people these days?" Canghai was really puzzled.

Canghai doesn't know that the trees in this area now can be regarded as itching the roots of his hate, but the tree doesn't try to speak, if he can speak, the eight generations of the ancestors of the old Cang family can't escape the curse of these trees. If these trees were to match their teeth, they would be able to eat him raw.

Canghai didn't know that it was because he was sucking and sucking here, and he sucked away the essence of the tree species that had existed on these big trees for a hundred years, not to mention anything else, only that the two huge sequoias, which were sucked twice by Canghai, not only did the original tree height not increase a little in the past two years, but it was a little bit of a sign of withering. If Canghai continues to do this, after three times at most, this big redwood forest will have to kill half of Canghai.

The faceless and skinless Canghai didn't know the resentment of the big tree against him, and the original shadow didn't mention this matter, that was because the era when the shadow originally lived was green and shady, and there were countless ancient trees and giant trees, and there was no trouble in Canghai at all.

I found a place to continue sucking, this time Canghai didn't dare to put the tent under the tree, and directly found an open field, and when I looked up, I could see the kind of blue sky overhead, of course, I didn't dare to get into the tent again, and sat outside with my arms in my arms, thinking that I would slip away when I saw that the situation was not good.

It's a pity that Canghai is a little too worried, and it's not easy for a tree to think about the shade of Canghai, and it's not a matter of time for a tree to take off one of its branches, like this incident, that is, Canghai squatted in one place for two months before this catastrophe, if he changed places in three or five days, the big tree could only be watched, because for the tree, losing a giant branch is also a loss, like a person breaking an arm.

was almost shaded by the tree, which made Canghai a little nervous, but Canghai was a grateful person, and the little gorilla saved him, so he naturally wanted to repay it, and what Canghai could repay was very simple: food!

So the next day, the little orangutan squatted under the tree and put some fruit, seven or eight bananas, five or six apples and four or five California oranges.