"The old man is still in the reception room!"
They'll probably be up in the mountains for several days.
We can only make do with what we have.
He bought some noodles and added some shredded meat.
The old man ate with great relish.
Xiao Yichen and Director Zhang exchanged a knowing glance: "Let's go take a look!"
Then, the group went out together.
In the reception room, the old man had finished eating and was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Director Zhang's eye twitched.
Then, a smile spread across his face, and as usual, he warmly stepped forward to shake hands with the elderly man: "Grandpa, thank you so much! You've been a great help to us!"
The old man nodded calmly.
Director Zhang asked in confusion: What does this mean?
Director Zhang continued to express his gratitude: "What you sent is really important to us, and we all have to thank you."
The old man nodded proudly.
Director Zhang turned around and looked at the young man who had followed him: What's going on?
The young man slapped his forehead: "Captain Zhang, it's my fault. This old man has a little difficulty speaking. If you have any questions, just have him write them down."
Only then did Director Zhang notice that there were indeed crooked and messy words on the manuscript paper on the table next to him.
Okay.
Then say a few more words yourself.
She glanced back at Xiao Yichen, who had come with her, and said with a look: "Come up and say a few words."
He can't hold on any longer!
He's just become a leader and isn't very familiar with the work yet.
As a result, Xiao Yichen, who received the signal, looked up at the roof.
He's not a leader.
This is not within his scope of business.
Looking at the roof, I realized the house was quite well-built.
Seeing this, Director Zhang's lips twitched again.
This guy is really something.
There was no other way but to put on a one-man show.
After Director Zhang finishes his solo performance.
They arrived in the mountains.
Third Brother is still lying in the stream.
Now, however, his body is covered with withered branches and fallen leaves.
The group searched for a long time but found nothing.
Even if there was anything, it was trampled away by these animals.
There were traces of honey nearby, but no one paid any attention.
It's perfectly normal for honey to grow in the mountains.
Some animals steal honey.
They had all heard of it.
All they knew was that if this person really was Third Brother, then the trail had gone cold again!
Where exactly are the things they took from He Laoxi's house?
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