The faint scent of plum blossoms made Wuxie excited.

I couldn't help but lick my lips

"Mumu, what are they better than me?"

"Mumu, do you still remember? You once promised me that we would grow old together."

Unfortunately, the owner fell asleep, and Wuxie could only hear the sound of the wind in the mountains.

The next morning, Wuxie got up and found that there was no one around, so he got dressed.

All three of them woke up, except Lao Yang, who felt a little uncomfortable. When he saw Wuxie, he ran over quickly as if he had seen the light.

"You...you wake up...wake up!"

Lao Yang complained without tears. Last night, Brother Qi was really scary. His face was so long and black.

Maybe what Qiumu said was right, he is really sick.

Why are you wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night? What are you pretending to be?

When sleeping at night, Hei Xia Zi found Lao Yang unhappy in every way.

You can't hug your sweet and soft wife, so you have to sleep with a guy like you who came from nowhere!

So annoying!

Wuxie glanced at the side and said, "Hey! The group of people from yesterday are gone!"

Yin Qiumu looked at the footprints on the handkerchief and pointed in the opposite direction of the handkerchief.

"They're heading this way, let's go too."

Wuxie put on his backpack and started to think about a hundred thousand questions. "Why? How did you know?"

Hei Xia Zi naturally separated Lao Yang and Yin Qiumu to make it easier for Yin Qiumu to talk.

"There are only three roads in total. One is where we set up our tent. I'll know if anyone passes by."

"There is another one, which is the road where I lost the handkerchief. There are stones on it that will prevent it from flying away. They will definitely step on it when they pass by."

Wuxie thought for a moment and said, "There are footprints on it. Why do we still have to take this road?"

Yin Qiaomu sneered, "It shows that there are still smart people in this team. He may not doubt me, but he is cautious enough."

"Although there are footprints on the handkerchief, look, are the twigs and dead leaves on the road broken or snapped?"

"It is cautious, but the details are not in place!"

Yin Qiaomu carefully gave Wu Xie the first lesson in Qinling: "When two people are evenly matched, only details determine success or failure."

Wu Xie nodded, "I understand, Mumu, I will observe carefully."

Yin Qiaomu shook his head and casually patted Wuxie's arm.

"You don't have to think so much when I'm here!"

Wuxie is not stupid, on the contrary he is very smart. Lao Yang has found many loopholes along the way, and he believes Wuxie will find them out himself.

Lao Yang wanted to hear what they were saying, but unfortunately Hei Xia Zi was like a shield and wouldn't let him get close at all.

Lao Yang had no choice but to go around from behind to Wuxie's side.

Yin Qiaomu quickly changed the subject, "Brother Wuxie, why are we climbing a mountain in such a remote place?"

Wuxie didn't notice Yin Qiumu's deliberate change of subject, he just felt that it was really comfortable to be called brother!

Wuxie is three years older than Yin Qiaomu. They always call each other by their first names. I have never heard Mumu call him brother.

Wu Xie smiled so hard that his teeth were showing and his eyes were not. "Hehe~ Lao Yang has a bronze bell. I heard it was found here."

"Let's go take a look along the way. We can also help some cultural relics see the light of day and be protected~"

Lao Yang nodded, "Yes... yes... Qinling has a lot of... cultural relics like this!"

"Are you interested in...artifacts?"

Yin Qiaomu shook his head, his hair swaying with the movement.

"Not really interested. I studied music, unlike my brother Wuxie, who studied ancient architecture."

"Besides, Brother Wuxie's family specializes in this, while my family just runs an ordinary restaurant."

Seeing Wuxie nodded and didn't seem to be lying, Lao Yang felt relieved.

Wuxie wouldn't lie, it seems like he really is a restaurant owner.

Wu Xie secretly complained in his heart, what an ordinary restaurant owner...

"Then...then...what about this...Brother...Qi?

Hei Xiazi pinched the air with his hands twice and said, "Me! It's a massage!"

"If you have time to come to my massage stall, I'll give you a discount of 500!"

Wuxie frowned, and Lao Yang saw it and thought he was lying.

"Aren't you No. 50? How come it's No. 500 now?"

Lao Yang finally felt relieved. It turned out that he was a masseur...

But what kind of people are in this team? A masseur, an art student, and an antique shop owner.

Except Wuxie, there was no one who was a professional match. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As they walked, Yin Qiumu would occasionally show his temper like a spoiled brat, saying he was thirsty and hungry.

It made Lao Yang's mentality explode!

This is definitely a naughty kid!

I don't know when I walked there, but a middle-aged couple came towards me.

The man looked honest and the woman was carrying a basket with no one knowing what was in it. It was covered with a piece of cloth.

Wuxie wanted to ask for directions, but the woman looked at him with disdain.

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