Song Qiang was still a little bit reluctant to Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao had helped him a lot along the way. Although Song Qiang had been calling Master Zhang Tianhao, in fact, in Song Qiang's heart, Zhang Tianhao was also a teacher and friend.
"But, Master Zhang, don't you go to see Ping'er before leaving? Ping'er will definitely be very sad to learn that you have left like this." Song Qiang looked at Zhang Tianhao.
"No, I have to leave sooner or later, and there is no point in seeing you again." Zhang Tianhao shook his head.
Song Qiang felt helpless when he heard Zhang Tianhao say this. As an elder brother, how could he not know how careful his sister thought about Zhang Tianhao? It's just that Luohua deliberately flows ruthlessly. There is nothing he can do to be an elder brother. And even though his sister is the eldest of the Song family, how could Zhang Tianhao see this. Although Song Qiang didn't want to admit it, he also felt that his sister was not good enough for Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao left, leaving with ease. Receiving the grace of others, when the spring is in return. He is such a person.
Dark night, on the edge of the Hengduan Mountains. Zhang Tianhao was a little confused at the moment. Because he found himself lost.
"Grass, am I lost?"
Zhang Tianhao was very helpless. Because he found that there are roads everywhere in this place. And there is no map-like thing, so his original road silly, he is very gloriously lost.
"Hey, it's strange, why does this mountain range always feel an evil aura?" Zhang Tianhao muttered.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's none of my business anyway." Zhang Tianhao is not a person who likes to be nosy, nor does he have the idea of nosy.
At this moment, Zhang Tianhao didn't notice, a very vague look appeared behind him. There was a weird smile on that face,
Just when the weird thing was about to attack Zhang Tianhao, Zhang Tianhao coldly snorted, "Just when you dare to possess me, you are looking for death?"
Zhang Tianhao flicked his finger, and a ray of flame shot out, directly killing the ghost.
"Strange, how could there be such a dirty thing in this deep mountain and forest, it's just bad luck!" Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said helplessly.
Zhang Tianhao lit a bunch of bonfires. Boiled a pot of water, then took out a few sweet potatoes, and started grilling.
Roasted sweet potatoes are a delicacy on the earth! And this thing is not here. Soon, the fragrant sweet potato fragrance filled the surroundings.
At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps. Zhang Tianhao frowned, slightly surprised, and murmured: "Strange, at this time, there are still people, I don't know where these people came from? I just happened to be crazy."
Even so, Zhang Tianhao didn't mean to talk. From the direction of those people, they should be walking towards themselves.
"Hey, someone is igniting fire, let's go and see." This was a strong voice. It was a man who was talking.
"Well, it smells so good, I'm hungry, go and have a look..." The voice was very good, it seemed to be the voice of a girl.
Soon, three men and a woman walked in front of Zhang Tianhao.
The four of them looked at Zhang Tianhao's sweet potato roasted in front of the bonfire, and they couldn't help but twitch their noses. A very coveted look.
"Boy, this is a low-grade spar for you. We have packed these foods." A black-faced man dropped ten spars by Zhang Tianhao's side. Just wait to grab those roasted sweet potatoes.
"Not for sale!"
Coldly, Zhang Tianhao shouted.
"What?" The black-faced man's expression was a bit ugly.
"Boy, don't go too far. These spars are enough for you to buy a bunch of this kind of food. Why don't you sell them?" The black-faced man looked ugly.
Another burly scarred man said disdainfully: "Why tell him this, there are so many of us, he really dares to refuse us!"
Said this, the scarred man reached out and grabbed the sweet potato by Zhang Tianhao's campfire.
"Pop!" there was a sound.
Zhang Tianhao slapped the scarred man's cheek severely with a slap in the face, and immediately, the scarred man screamed, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite, and smashed to the ground fiercely.
"Do you dare to hit me?" The scarred man was furious.
"Wait..."
The black-faced man stopped the scarred man who was about to pounce on Zhang Tianhao, and said grimly to Zhang Tianhao: "Boy, you don't sell us food, but you beat people. That's not good!"
"Hahaha, what kind of robber logic is yours, you are taking my food without my consent, don't you allow me to fight back? This is too much, it is really too much." Zhang Tianhao said with disdain. .
"Didn't I give you money?" The scarred man looked at Zhang Tianhao and said angrily.
"But did I take it?" Zhang Tianhao pointed to the ten low-grade spars that had been thrown on the ground by the bonfire.
"This one… "
The scared man and the black-faced man were speechless for a while.
"Master, they can't speak, don't be offended!"
At this time, the girl who hadn't spoken apologized to Zhang Tianhao and said, "They are all vulgar people. They like to go straight to each other when doing things. Don't blame them, the son."
Zhang Tianhao looked at the girl, nodded and said: "You girl can talk. I don't care about you. Anyway, I can't finish eating these sweet potatoes, so let's share some of you!"
Zhang Tianhao's old-fashioned way of talking made the girl and the three men next to him very speechless. But when they heard Zhang Tianhao promised to divide their food, they stopped worrying about it.
Zhang Tianhao pointed to the ten low-grade spars on the ground and said faintly: "Put away the money, it's not like you can buy things when you have money."
The black-faced man turned red, and silently put away the low-grade spar on the ground. Stop talking.
"So this thing is called sweet potatoes! It's delicious!" The girl ate it with gusto.
"Yeah, I haven't eaten such delicious sweet potatoes, we don't seem to have such a thing." The scarred man nodded and said.
Zhang Tianhao laughed inwardly when he heard it: Nima's, this is something of our earth, it's strange here.
Zhang Tianhao looked at the four of them and found that the cultivation bases of these four were not very high. The tallest is the thin young man who has been silent, his eyes have been on the red girl, obviously her guard. And the two young men should be suitors of the red-dressed woman.
"By the way, why are the four of you still showing up in this place so late?" Zhang Tianhao asked.
"We don't want it either! It's just that the companion who came with us has disappeared, and we got lost when we were looking for it." The red girl said.