After tidying up, the chickens are just starting to crow. The old farmer and the three of them hurried to the field three or four hundred meters east of Zhuangzi. I found a piece of hidden grass and sat on it, and put it in my backpack. Wu Feifei sprinkled the soil into the grass. The three of them sat on the ground, smoking cigarettes and drinking water and resting for a while. The old farmer said, "I have to sleep for a fuck, I've been working all night, I can't stand it," and after saying that, he spread out his old clothes in the haystack, took off his shoes as pillows, and lay there to sleep.

At this time, Yang Kexing took out a large piece of camouflage cloth from his backpack and said, "Brother farmer, don't sleep yet." The haystack was full of bugs. I've got a tent here."

The old farmer jumped up and saw Yang Kexing shaking the piece of cloth away. Then I blew it with my mouth for a long time, and the cloth slowly bulged. A tent-like thing appeared in front of him, but it was not very full of air, and it looked crooked. The old farmer said, "Damn, this is a good thing!" I didn't see it yesterday? "

Yang Kexing said with a smile: "This is an American import, a gas tent, and it costs four or five hundred yuan for one top!" "

The old farmer smacked his lips: "My mother, it's enough for me to grow crops for a few years." As he spoke, he let Yang Kexing rest, and blew into the air intake of the tent. This fat man really has a large lung capacity. After a while, the tent was blown up. There are three or four square sizes. The old farmer and Yang Kexing carried the tent deep into the grass and put it down, threw the backpack into the tent to make pillows, and the three of them got into the tent. Then Yang Kexing pulled down the zipper on the tent door, and the whole tent was closed, but there were two ventilation holes at the top.

It was very crowded with three people plus backpacks. I had to lie on my side inside. The old farmer shook his fat body and said, "This thing is fucking comfortable!" It's like sleeping on cotton."

"That's nature, it's air here, wasn't it soft yesterday?" Yang replied.

"Haha, when you're done with business, you kid will give me this thing, I'll take it home and let my father and mother enjoy it" Feng Lao Nong is quite filial at this time.

"Okay, I'll give you all my equipment when I'm done!" Yang Kexing said generously.

"Haha, brother! That's it. When I'm done, I'll treat you to dog meat! Our own dogs, kill them now! Please try the Yongle Immortal that my old man put again, it is a good wine" Feng Lao Nong put out his signature dog meat and Yongle Immortal again.

Yang Kexing said: "Look, brother, you are also a person who loves to drink, and you are angry with me!" "

The old farmer said, "How much can your little brother drink?" "

"I love to drink, but I can't drink much, and I'll get drunk in two catties," Yang replied.

Although there was not much light in the tent, the old peasant's surprised expression could be felt, because the old peasant almost used the voice to describe his voice: "I'm a mother!" Can't drink it yet! You can drink two pounds of wine! Lots of massive! "

Yang Kexing said: "What is the amount of the sea, I am the worst drinker in my family, and my old man and my wife are not drunk." How much can you drink, old farmer? "

"I only have a pound of wine, and if I drink too much, I will take it all out," Feng Laonong said.

"Then I say it's cooler inside the tent than outside?" The old peasant found something strange at this time, and the three of them fell asleep in a tent with only two small ventilation holes, which should be extremely hot, but not only was it not stuffy, but it was quite cool.

"Well, I don't know what this American thing is made of, it is the latest high-tech, it is cool in winter and cool in summer." Yang Kexing replied in a daze. It seems that he is not lightly tired, and he is almost asleep after speaking.

When the old peasant saw that he was talking with sleepiness, he also yawned and fell asleep.

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I don't know how long it took, Feng Lao Nong was gently woken up by a person. When he opened his eyes, he felt that Wu Feifei was gently shaking him. The old farmer was about to speak, and Wu Feifei shushed him softly. At this time, the old farmer found that there were only two people in the tent, him and Wu Feifei.

Wu Feifei said: "Yang Kexing doesn't know when he disappeared"

The old farmer said, "Is it going to pee?" Whatever he is, go back to sleep. "

"No, I've been awake for a long time, and I haven't been back for at least an hour," Wu Feifei said.

Feng Laonong only felt that things were wrong at this time. He turned over and sat up, and whispered to Wu Feifei: "What is the purpose of this kid helping us for no reason?" I was also anxious to save Lao Fei at that time, I didn't think much about it, and he came here as soon as my mind was hot. It's suspicious to think about it now! "

When the old farmer said this, he fumbled to unzip the tent, and immediately felt very dazzling. It was a sunny day outside, and the sun was scorching like fire. The old farmer and Wu Feifei walked out one after another. Except for the grass that was more than one person deep, there were tall buds growing in the fields in the distance. I didn't see Yang's feasible figure at all.

The old farmer turned over and hurriedly checked his equipment and found that the three backpacks were still there. When the inventory was opened, two paratrooper knives were missing, and one of the pill boxes in the backpack was opened and not closed.

The old farmer suddenly felt that the problem was serious, and thought that this kid had poured a big bucket outside, and he was worried about the incident in the east window, so he pulled him and Wu Feifei to come here to be a backstop. If that's the case, that kid must have gone to the county to report it.

The old farmer was about to talk to Wu Feifei about his thoughts. But they saw that the bud bushes not far away were shaking violently, and it seemed that more than one person was walking towards their tent.