"The village chief, the Taurus people and the Aries people are all farming, and the Taurus people are especially hard-working." Liang Mancang pointed to the large terraced fields in front of Bei Long.

The terraced rice fields are distributed on the terrain of hills and hillsides, and they look like a ladder to the sky against the backdrop of blue sky and white clouds.

It is the season of rice harvesting, and the Taurus people and the Aries people are working hard, and from a distance, there are golden or white swaying everywhere.

There are also earthlings, but they are far away from the Taurus and Aries, just like the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the old and dead do not get along.

Bei Long nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the shout of an urn from the opposite side: "Village-Chief-"

As far as he looked, he saw a sturdy Taurus man in the terraces standing up straight and waving at him.

At first glance, Bei Long really didn't recognize who he was, in Bei Long's opinion, the Taurus people all looked the same, and it was estimated that the Taurus people looked at the earthlings and carved out of a mold.

But fortunately, there are only three Taurus people who are familiar with Beilong, a Niu Tiezhu, a Niu Bi, and an Ate, Niu Tiezhu has just met in the village committee, Niu Bi is a woman, and the gold ring is worn on the ear, so this must be Ate.

Belon also waved at Art, and Art got a response from Belon, shouting happily "moo".

To Bei Long's surprise, there were some Taurus people who also straightened up and followed Bai Long "moo", mixed with the sound of "blea".

The Taurus people were all loud voices, and with the assistance of the Aries people, it was a resounding effect of curbing the clouds and echoing the mountains for a while.

"Hey—" On a whim, Belon put his hands to his lips and let out a cry of response in the direction of the terraces, a feeling he had never experienced before, but he liked it all at once.

Awesome to my village chief! Liang Mancang's eyes widened in shock beside Bei Long, he has worked in Baiyan Village for most of his life, and he has worked in the position of financial team leader for 30 years, but he has never enjoyed such treatment as Bai Long.

However, he has become a "believer" of Beilong, so naturally he will not envy, envy and hate Beilong, but will be happy for Beilong.

At this time, Beilong's copycat machine suddenly vibrated violently, and he subconsciously took out the copycat machine to see, sure enough, it was Shenxin who was playing ghosts, and the mobile phone screen was still flashing red frequently, and he didn't know what the situation was.

As soon as Bai Long unlocked the screen of his mobile phone, Shenxin automatically popped up a window to apply for a video chat.

Can this thing still be videotaped? Bei Long glanced back at Liang Mancang, Liang Mancang obviously didn't see the situation of the copycat, and even the sound seemed to be blocked, so Bei Long was relieved and boldly clicked on the video in front of Liang Mancang.

The video screen is connected,It's still uncensored and ultra-clear,What appears on the screen is a slope in the deep mountains and old forests,Due to the heavy rain two days ago, there was a large-scale collapse here,Formed a cliff about ten meters high。

On top of the cliff is a big tree, and the roots of the big tree come out of the cliff wall, and Tan Zhenshan is hanging under the roots of the tree at this time.

He clutched a root the size of a baby's arm with both hands and refused to relax, and tried to climb up with his strength, but the mud was slippery from the cliff wall, and not only did he fail to climb up, but instead dug a hole in the place where he stood......

Panting, Tan Zhenshan shouted desperately for help, but this kind of deep mountain and old forest wants someone to pass by is really similar to buying a lottery ticket.

This is not only the message that the divine letter transmitted to Bei Long, but Bai Long's heart actually gave birth to a feeling, as if Tan Zhenshan had made offerings to him and prayed for wishes, and there was an invisible connection between him and Tan Zhenshan.

Liang Mancang silently lit a cigarette next to him, he expected it when Bei Long took out his mobile phone in a hurry just now, and the change in Bei Long's expression when he checked WeChat proved his guess, what else could a young and strong man care about so much except for a woman with beautiful breasts and fat buttocks?

However, Liang Mancang is not in a hurry, he has confidence and patience in Beilong, unless Beilong is with someone, he can wait.

However, to his surprise, Bei Long grabbed his mobile phone and ran to the deep mountains and old forests on the side, without having time to say hello to him.

"Hey-village chief-" Liang Mancang was so shocked that the cigarette butts fell, and he subconsciously chased after him, but where could he catch up?

After chasing out seven or eight meters at most, Liang Mancang stopped panting, looking at the smaller and smaller figures, helplessly hunched over his back and gasping for breath with his hands on his knees, at this moment Liang Mancang suddenly had a bold idea-

The village chief shouldn't really go with someone, right?

Sins, sins, sins! Liang Mancang hurriedly dispelled his shameful idea, the village chief is a person who does great things, how can he be so blind? But what is the situation of the village chief running into the deep mountains and old forests in such a hurry?

Bei Long raised his speed to the fastest if his physical condition allowed, although saving people is like fighting a fire, this is not his fastest speed, but he must consider a reasonable distribution of physical energy, otherwise he is likely to be exhausted halfway.

At this speed, he can also be distracted from other things, such as seeing if the real-time location is shared on the faith.

In fact, Shenxin has this function, but it is still locked, and he can only judge the direction by relying on his induction.

Fortunately, the video is still connected, and he can control the angle of the video to rotate at will to see the environmental characteristics around Tan Zhenshan.

Relying on the faint induction in the dark and the environmental features seen on the video, Bei Long finally found Tan Zhenshan twenty minutes later.

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"Save ...... ...... fate" Tan Zhenshan shouted weakly, but the volume was more like moaning than shouting.

After all, he is a man in his sixties, even if his body is strong, he has climbed the mountain for half a day and hung on the edge of this cliff for more than 20 minutes, he is already exhausted, and now he is just relying on the desire to survive to support him.

But it was to be expected that he wouldn't last long, and even if he could, the root wouldn't last.

Father-in-law of the land, please manifest your spirits...... Tan Zhenshan no longer pinned his hopes on someone passing by, he closed his cloudy old eyes in despair, and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, he didn't want to die so early......

There was a crisp sound of "Gaba", and Tan Zhenshan's body suddenly sank, and he knew that it must be the root of the tree that was overwhelmed and broken.

Just when Tan Zhenshan was in despair, suddenly two powerful big hands grabbed his wrist in time!