"Isn't it just a mosquito repellent grass? I picked it on the roadside just now." Leng Qianxun said perfunctorily.

"Just now? Where?" Ding Xiaomo wanted to turn around and pick some more.

This thing is much better than the magic pill. When I go back, I’ll say it a little more mysteriously, and I might even cheat money.

"If you turn around now, the distance between you and us will be more than five hundred meters later."

"That's so far, such a useful thing, why don't you pick a little more?"

"Eat this mosquito repellent grass, and the mountain king didn't dare to bite you all day long. Why do you want to pick so many? Or do you want to stay on this mountain for a few more days?" Leng Qianxun teased.

"It's okay to go back and spend some money. We're here not only for adventure, but also for treasure hunting."

"Treasure hunt? Is there a treasure here?" Leng Qianxun frowned.

"No, you see such a big forest, there must be some thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng?" Ding Xiaomo's purpose in this trip was to take risks, and treasure hunting was just by the way.

He is now coaxing them to explore the mountains together in disguise.

"It's not your turn to have it. People who have been on vacation here in the past few years, there are still thousands of people, right? Is it a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, dream about you."

She has never seen thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum or thousands of years of ginseng, nor in the space, let alone these deep mountains and forests.

If it is a few years or ten years, there may be one or two. But if it is a hundred years, it may be rare. If it is a thousand years, then just go to sleep and dream.

"There are no wonders in the world, maybe we encountered it? Maybe we went a little further than them, and we could not see it."

"Your family is short of money?" Leng Qianxun had nothing to say, so he could only ask this question.

Are these rich second-generations who are favored by their parents even poorer than her, a princess who is abandoned and disliked?

"No shortage." Ding Xiaomo knew what he wanted to say? "You know that your labor income is different from the feeling given by your parents."

"Indeed." Leng Qianxun and Shi Qiang nodded at the same time.

Because they have experienced it.

"What's the difference? Isn't it the same thing? It's money. Could it be that my parents use money for you?" Wang Xing didn't understand because he had never made money with his own labor.

"It's too much, what kind of money is the underworld? You're cursing me." Ding Xiaomo turned around and glared at him.

"Isn't that all, it's money, what's the difference?"

"Hey, you should save your saliva." Ding Xiaomo didn't want to say to him anymore. One word: tired; two words: tired.

At this time they had climbed to the top of a small mountain.

Looking at the rolling mountaintops around them, the emerald green is like a green sea, making them feel that their hearts are nourished.

call!

"It's already noon time, so we sit here and eat some dry food."

Among these people, Ding Xiaomo is still a captain.

As soon as he spoke, Shi Qiang and the others sat down one after another, "I'm so tired that we still have to climb up?"

"It's only noon now, and there's still one afternoon? Besides, I've already reached the hillside, don't you want to climb a higher mountain?"

Ding Xiaomo continued to fool them. He felt that it would be very fast to climb until around four o'clock in the afternoon and walk back from the stone steps, not to mention that there were still many street lights on both sides of the stone steps.

Leng Qianxun doesn't care, just make whatever arrangements he does.

While eating dry food and looking at the resort at the foot of the mountain, she hoped to stay on this mountain for a few more days.
Chapter completed!