"Winter? How do you explain these summer spirit fruits? You have also seen that these are very fresh spirit fruits, and they are definitely not picked and stored until now." Wang Simin retorted.

"Yes, if it's winter, look at everyone here. Their clothes are all summer." Qin Qingfeng also frowned.

"Then do you still remember what weather was here when we first came out of the crack of the rock?" Han Sanqian said.

Wang Simin frowned: "When I first came in, although there were green mountains and clear waters and sunny, the surrounding mountains were still covered with snow."

Han Sanqian nodded: "You are right, so the season here can only be winter, and the reason why you feel cold when wearing these clothes is because of this."

"But they..." Xiaotao looked at all the passers-by walking in wonder. All of them were wearing summer clothes. Wouldn't they be cold?

Han Sanqian said: "Of course they are not cold. In fact, when I entered this village, I felt very strange, but I couldn't say anything strange for a while, until Miss Wang said something and woke me up."

Wang Simin said: "I'll wake you up?"

She didn't know what she said to remind Han Sanqian, and she looked at Han Sanqian with a strange look on her face.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Yes, clothes. Our clothes are completely different from them. Common sense tells us that we seem strange, but our bodies honestly tell us that they are strange. So, who is more strange?"

"Oh, what's wrong with him? You're almost knocking me out." Wang Simin said depressedly.

"Yes, Sanqian, what's going on? You said."

Han Sanqian glanced at the three of them and said slowly: "Actually, none of us is surprised, because we and them are people from two worlds."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were even more puzzled. What is a person from two worlds?

"Are you curious?"

The three-person chicken nodded with a pecking rice.

"Okay, we will know the answer tonight." Han Sanqian smiled mysteriously.

Then, regardless of the three people who were stunned, he stood up and went back to the inn.

When the three of them recovered the inn, Han Sanqian had already locked the door, and the three of them had no choice but to go back to their own houses and wait.

At dusk, Han Sanqian's door opened. At this time, the three of them heard the movement and rushed out of their room and ran to Han Sanqian's door.

Han Sanqian shook his hand and signaled them to enter his room.

After entering the room, Wang Simin said anxiously: "Sick chicken, it's going to be dark soon. What is the answer?"

Xiaotao also asked in a rare voice: "Yes, Mr. Han, what's going on?"

Han Sanqian didn't say anything. After opening the door, he lay on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was not talking, Wang Simin muttered: "You know nothing, you are making a mystery here, right?"

After saying that, Wang Simin secretly glanced at Han Sanqian, trying to see if Han Sanqian had any reaction, but what disappointed and annoyed her was that Han Sanqian still had no movement at all.

This damn guy, can't you get in?

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Simin couldn't suppress her temperament. She spent the afternoon thinking about what Han Sanqian meant? What does Han Sanqian mean? What is a person from two worlds? What kind of person from two worlds can he have something to do with Wuyou Village?

And, even if these concerns are involved, what is the connection with the strange things encountered in the village?

Wang Simin thought about it all afternoon, but couldn't figure out what was going on, so she could only hope for the answer given by Han Sanqian tonight.

But after coming for so long, Han Sanqian said nothing except sitting here and waiting.

How could Wang Simin bear this?

With a "bang!", Wang Simin slammed the table angrily and stood up: "I said "Sick Chicken, what do you mean? Is it fun to make us?"

Qin Qingfeng quickly stood up and advised: "Miss Simin, don't be impatient. I think since Sanqian said there is an answer tonight, then let's wait a little longer. Anyway, the sun has just set."

Wang Simin's face turned cold: "I think he is clearly playing tricks on us."

At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly sat up, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the three of them: "Now, it's almost done." Then, he put his hand on his lips and made a booing move.

The three of them immediately stopped their voices and didn't even dare to breathe.

Wang Simin almost raised her ears to the top of her head, trying hard to hear what sounds were, but after listening, there was nothing.

"Hey, dead sick chicken, what are you doing?" Wang Simin frowned and became dissatisfied.

"Did you hear anything?" Han Sanqian asked the three of them.

Xiao Tao shook his head: "Young Master Han, although it suddenly became quiet just now, but... but I didn't hear anything."
Chapter completed!