Truly.

A few people nodded.

After encamping in the enclosure, he gathered dry wood nearby, lit a fire, and sat around, preparing food for the evening while discussing the strange situation at hand.

"-I think-"

While stirring the hot soup in the hanging pot, Jin Buchang, glanced at Fat Xuehai, who was not in a good mood, and pulled his mouth.

"Your colleague, nine times out of ten, he has hidden something very important from you, although nature is changing rapidly, but there are traces to follow, whether it is the village at the foot of the mountain, or the hot springs on the mountain, the reason why he hid it from you, it is worth pondering——"

Fat Xuehai tensed the corners of his lips and didn't speak, but his not so good mood became more and more low.

And Jin Buchang and Qian Fu glanced at each other.

Qian Fu sighed and reached out to pat the old man's shoulder.

"Well, although Lao Jin speaks straight and doesn't sound good, but this matter, your companion does have a problem-"

"After all, at the moment, none of these things seem to us to be worth hiding, right? He even reminded him a few words just in case of an accident, but he didn't say anything, and he picked you up, which was a bit too much-"

Especially—

Worry flashed in his eyes.

The origin of the ancient coin is also worth examining.

Who knows if that ancient coin was really 'picked up' from here? Or did you get it from somewhere else to fool the old fat, or come to trick them?

After all, this time the situation is different from before, there are treasures that are afraid of being fake, and there is a conspiracy waiting for them, which is true.

At this point, they won't be idiots thinking that there is no conspiracy here, but the old fat colleague was frightened and forgot to say it.

Such nonsense lies, don't say they don't believe it, even the old fat himself doesn't believe it!

Rather—

Jin Buchang and Qian Fufu set their eyes on the two teenagers and girls opposite, and their feelings were really complicated and emotional.

If these two little guys didn't follow, they might not find anything even if they entered the mountain, and even if they were buried in the mountain, they might not know that they were being pitted by someone.

For a while, they didn't know whether to sigh at these two little guys, their extraordinary cleverness and sensitivity to sense crises, or whether they should have such a sharp and ruthless vision and be so familiar with conspiracy theories at such a young age?

However, regardless of the former or the latter, the efforts of these two little guys behind the scenes are definitely not as light as they see on the surface.

It's really-

Oops~

They're so old!

On the other hand, young people are really getting stronger and stronger!

I hope that all young people will be like the two of them, so why can't this family, this country, and this world be unable to hold on? Why not prosper?

The young man who was about to drink a bowl of hot and sour soup raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the subtle emotion of Shang Jin Buchang and Qian Fu.

But this fascinated smile frightened Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian, and they turned their heads and coughed uncontrollably.

Emma!

Now as soon as they saw Bai Wazi (little Baibai) smiling, they began to feel weak.

Even this breath is short, his legs are shaking, his hands are trembling, and his eyes are even more daring, and he inexplicably feels that all the intrigues and tricks of Lao Fat's peers are not terrible in an instant~

The abnormality of the two made the school flower and the fat grandfather glance at them, and the fat grandfather had nowhere to vent his stomach and glared at them viciously.

"What's the cough? The saliva spray pot still doesn't let people eat? ”

"Get out! Didn't you see us twist our heads to the side? There is still a little bit of self-awareness! ”

Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian also slammed back viciously.

"Don't think that if you are cheated by an acquaintance, you can casually vent your anger and beat up your old tooth Believe it or not?!"

"Come on! Who's afraid of whom? ”

The fat grandfather with a belly full of birds threw off his down jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to dry the rack.

He acted like this, making Jin Buchang and Qian rich, and sneered, and also threw off his down jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay, old fat! How long can you endure it? Do you dare to kick your nose in the face? Lao Tzu won't beat you into a cripple this time with your surname! ”

And so—

Five sentences and one scolding, three sentences and one quarrel, one sentence can do the fight The three old children directly scuffled on the side, black smoke and miasma, flying sand and stones.

And the school flower adult, one step earlier, calmly put the lid on the hanging pot, and the dust of the province was too much to eat, as for the teenagers, they set up the camera like a decent, recorded their lively daily life, and treasured it ~

It's just—

When Su Gu Bai was drinking soup and setting up the camera, the three grandfathers who were fighting in the camera were sitting in a red coat on a tree not far away.

The boundless red, like flowing viscous blood, floated on the branches, occasionally revealing a pair of white to dialysis feet, one bent knee stepping on the branch, and the other dangling in mid-air, captured by the camera.

This made her raise her eyebrows, press her fingertips, and shift the camera upwards, and her gaze turned away from the camera and towards the tree.

It's just the same tree, but it's empty and there's nothing, but when she looks back at the camera, the hem of the red robe and the dialysis feet are still dangling in the camera.

Not~

This is the living hell of the 28th Classic, right?

Holding a bowl with one hand and snorting hot soup, and pressing the camera with the other hand to keep moving up, the young man who recorded all the figures in the camera looked at the entire outline of the red dress calmly.

The son has bandits, and the world is beautiful;

The distant mountains are full of daisies, and the shadows of the fog are murmuring;

It is visible to the eye, but it is close to the heavens;

Waving his hand, Fang Jue Shui Yue.

That's probably the kind of person you are.

It also exists in the world, but it is fleeting and fleeting at any time.

Just a figure, it is beautiful and intoxicating, and it is impossible to extricate yourself.

It's nothing else, it's just you.

Because it is you, I am willing to sink and give everything.

This red coat is noble beyond imagination, so people can't figure out what is the meaning of his existence.

It seems to exist only for the sake of being, and it seems to be—

He looked sideways, lowered his eyes, and looked at the young man who was calmly drinking soup through the camera.

At this moment, the four eyes met.

A clear and boundless, clear as a pearl, but it does not hide his indifference and indifference, and life and death.

A smudge that pervades everything, all-encompassing, but lifeless, like a dead thing.

The former is alive and exists in the world.

The latter exists, but disappears from the world.

The young man blinked at the pair of beautiful, lifeless ruby eyes under the moon-white mask in red, and snorted and drank the soup.

After the soup was drunk, he smashed his small mouth and groaned cautiously.

"Grandpa, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"