Chapter 202, the master who can make fragrant cloud yarn(2/2)
"Let's go now, and you can go back today." Bai Yinning replied. His eyes fell on Zong Jinghao as he spoke, "Does Zong always worry about me?"
Zong Jinghao sneered, his voice neither high nor low, but it was shocking enough. He held Lin Xinyan's shoulder with his palm, "I have never regarded Mr. Bai as an opponent."
What he meant was that he was not qualified.
Bai Yinning was also angry and smiled amiable, "Then I'll wait outside."
He raised his hand and asked Gao Yuan to push him out.
"Who is he?" Su Zhan walked to Shen Peichuan and asked.
"The landlord of Baicheng."
Shen Peichuan underestimated it.
"It's not simple. A cripple can convince people. There must be two tricks." Su Zhan touched his chin, withdrew his gaze when he looked at Bai Yining, and turned to look at Shen Peichuan, "Where did you go just now?"
"A master who can make fragrant cloud sa."
"Wow, Xiang Yunsha?" Qin Ya, who was beside her, almost jumped up when she heard this word.
Su Zhan looked at her in surprise, "Is this thing very precious? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Qin Ya gave him a cold look disdainfully, "What do you know?"
Su Zhan, “…”
"I……"
Qin Ya didn't listen to him at all, so she lifted her legs and left, followed Lin Xinyan to clean up, and then the group came out of the hotel door.
They drove all of them, and they drove three cars, with two of Bai Yining's cars leading the way in front.
The more you drive the car, the more remote the place, and the road becomes more and more rugged.
When the car drove into a beautiful small village, Lin Xinyan was immediately fascinated by the surrounding scenery.
This is a small village located between rivers and mountains. Its unique house shape reflects the mountains. The vineyards are scattered on the sunny slopes of the mountains. After the car drove into the village, an air mixed with the fragrance of soil and grape leaves came to the face.
The car continued to drive, surrounded by ancient buildings with ethnic characteristics, wooden houses, and the preserved medieval villages were connected by endless vineyards. At the door of each house were scissors for fruit farmers and bamboo baskets for picking grapes...
Such an atmosphere made Lin Ruixi excited and patted the car window, "Wow, there are many vines, if it is summer, it will be full of grapes..."
At this time, Bai Yining's car stopped in front, and their car also stopped.
Everyone got off the car one after another.
Bai Yining pointed to the village not far away, "It's here, but I can't drive in the car, so I have to walk."
"The environment here is so good, even if you walk, you won't feel tired." Qin Ya also admires the environment here.
There are still such fresh and uncontaminated villages nowadays.
"Then let's go." Bai Yining was still walking in front to lead the way.
Zong Jinghao looked around and confirmed that it was a village. Cailou lived on Lin Xinyan's shoulder and said, "Let's go."
"Um."
After about half an hour, they walked into the village. There were not many people in the village. Occasionally, they met one or two people, all of whom were old and did not see young people.
"It's that house." Bai Yining pointed to a wooden house built on the bridge, and the clear river was below.
The fence was built with even branches, and there was no door. In the yard was a two-story wooden house with bamboo chairs on the right. An elderly man was woven a bamboo basket with thin strips carved from bamboo in his hand. When he heard the movement, when he raised his head, the wrinkles on his forehead were very deep, and his deep eyes fell on Zong Jinghao at a glance.
Chapter completed!