After dinner at the teacher's house, Canghai returned home and went to go abroad the next day. After waiting for the completion, he flew to Los Angeles. This time, Canghai was much more relaxed than the previous trip. He rented a campsite and then rented a car and ran over.

When I arrived at the place, I saw that the original group of guys were still there, and the RV I rented last year was still empty, so I lived there lively.

This trip was a little better. From time to time, people asked Canghai to have a drink, attend parties, etc. Anyway, they could have an event or two in almost a week, and their lives were much better than the last time.

The only thing that made Canghai depressed was that the trees here seemed to be unwelcome to their arrival. Every time they touched a stud, Canghai felt like they were raised by someone's middle finger. Fortunately, the tree could not speak, Canghai's face was thick enough, and they were all American trees, so Canghai didn't take it seriously, so they kept lingering.

That night, Canghai returned to the campsite and found that there were guests in the camper next to him. He stretched his head and looked through the window and saw a figure moving around. After looking at it, he brought a bottle of wine and went to the camp administrator to have some wine.

Before I could walk a few steps, I heard the camper door behind me open. When I turned around, I saw a fat middle-aged man in his fifties walking out of it.

This middle-aged man still looks like a Chinese. He not only looks like a Chinese, but also has a familiar official temperament. When he sees this man, he thinks that he is probably an official, and he is also an official in China.

"Are you here to travel?" Cang Hai greeted in Chinese.

When the middle-aged man saw Cang Hai speaking Chinese, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered, smiled at Cang Hai, nodded, and turned around and returned to the camper.

Cang Hai thought the man's reaction was quite strange, but he did not go into it in depth and continued to take the wine to the camping manager to drink.

Just like that, Canghai had a mysterious neighbor who was often stuck in a camper in a camper. Canghai still went out early and came back late, but this man almost never left the camper when purchasing daily necessities and food.

After spending a month together, Canghai learned that the middle-aged man's surname was Gu, his name was Gu Peng, and he was a Chinese man who came to take a vacation with an American green card.

Of course, these were all said by Gu Peng himself. Cang Hai felt that this was not very reliable. People as old as him had to bring a wife or something when traveling, but this person didn't bring anything, and his English was really average, so he could simply pop out a few English words from his mouth.

As for people, they get along with each other and become familiar with each other. As they get along for a month, Gu Peng gradually became friends with Cang Hai. The two chatted from time to time, and Cang Hai would take him to one or two small wine parties. Within two weeks, Gu Peng became familiar with the administrators around him.

Apart from this, Canghai and Gu Peng had nothing to do with it. Gu Peng didn't ask what Canghai was doing here, why he lived there for so long, Canghai didn't ask Gu Peng why he came to this place where birds did not lay eggs.

I spent almost a month together. As the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated, Canghai arranged to take a few foreigners from the campsite to celebrate the Chinese New Year together.

Spring Festival couplets are indispensable during the New Year, so Canghai drove an old pickup truck from the administrator to go to the city to purchase New Year’s things, mainly some things for making dumplings, and dumpling stuffing, soy sauce and other messy things. There are many Chinese people in Los Angeles, so it’s easy to find a Chinese supermarket, so it’s not difficult to buy these things. Canghai bought all these things all morning.

When I returned to the camping site, when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a car parked next to me, two young men, one man and one woman were standing by the car, reaching out to say hello to me.

Canghai thought that he had encountered some difficulties, so he pulled the car aside and prepared to help him.

"How to get to the campsite in National Sequoia Park here?"

As soon as the car stopped, Cang Hai realized that the man and woman were all Asian, and in terms of temperament and facial expression, they were probably Chinese. The man looked 1.8 meters tall, with a comfortable smile on his face. The woman was quite tall and about 1.7 meters tall, and she looked very tall. She looked pretty. However, because she had a pair of large sunglasses stuck on her face, she could not tell the difference in appearance. However, based on Cang Hai's observation, she was probably a beauty.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Cang Hai asked.

"You can speak Chinese?" The man showed a surprise expression on his face.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "I came from China and came here to hide for leisure. Aren't you going to the camping site in Sequoia National Park? Let's go there too. Just follow me."

The man laughed and said, "That's a coincidence, buddy, then we'll follow you."

"It's okay, I'll bring it to you as soon as I'm going to say," Cang Hai said, and started the car and drove in front.

The two people on the side of the road got into the car and followed Canghai's car, so the two cars drove forward and backward in the direction of the campsite.

When they arrived at the camp, the administrator was chatting with Gu Peng under the awning at the entrance of the camp. When they saw Cang Hai coming back in a car, the two of them stood up with a smile.

"Have you bought all the things?" Gu Peng asked with a smile, his eyes staying on the car behind Canghai as he spoke.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "I bought it. On the way, I met two compatriots who were also camping. They got lost at the foot of the mountain and I brought it here."

While talking, a man and a woman behind him got out of the car. When Gu Peng saw the two of them, his face froze and turned pale in a moment.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, I'm going back to the car." After saying that, Gu Peng turned around and left.

Cang Hai and the administrator were both stunned for a moment, but they soon recovered because Gu Peng often did this, and everyone thought he was a little spiritual.

The man and woman who got off the car were quite generous. They showed the check-in voucher in their hands to the administrator, and then the administrator took them to stop the car and then assigned a camper.

Canghai naturally took all the things off, took them back to his camper, and sorted them out. Canghai stood at Gu Peng's door and knocked on the door a few times: "Brother Gu, Brother Gu, should you get some medicine to take? Or see the doctor?"

"No need, Brother Cang, I'll take a break for a while. You can go and go," Gu Peng said in the car, his voice very low, exuding a sense of sadness.

Canghai said, "Then you call me if you have anything to do."

Hearing a huh sound from inside, Canghai raised his foot and returned to his camper and started cooking lunch. After eating, he took the tent and continued to go deep into the forest. He arranged a formation between General Sherman and General Grant trees and began to suck.

These days, Canghai has absorbed the essence of life and has made the brick walls around the space furnace turn ink, but Canghai has not given up. He thought that he had consumed so much life essence by building a kiwi tree. He had to suck as much as he could when he came here, so he continued to suck and prepared to suck until he had to leave.

There is no problem with absorbing the essence of life. Anyway, no one can see it except Canghai. There is nothing big problem except being a little bored.

However, when Cang Hai closed the stall and returned to the camp, he found that the two new people were standing at the door of Gu Peng's camper, knocking on the door.

"Mr. Gu, can we talk?" The man spoke very kindly.

Gu Peng's voice came from the camper: "I have nothing to talk to you."

"Mr. Gu!" the man continued.

When the woman saw Canghai coming back, she turned to look at Canghai, and then looked at Canghai like this, as if an eagle was looking at a chicken, which made Canghai very unhappy.

"Hey, I'll tell you two, Master Gu doesn't want to see you, so don't bother them. They are all here to travel and don't cause trouble for them," Cang Hai said.

After hearing this, the man smiled at Canghai and said, "Thank you for what happened today. My name is Yang Yanxing. This is my friend Lu Shu."

"Hello, my name is Canghai, Cangyu, Cangyu, and the sea of ​​the ocean." Canghai nodded to the two and introduced himself.

Yang Yanxing said, "Hello Mr. Cang."

"Don't call me Mr. Cang, just call me Xiao Cang, or just call me Canghai." Canghai is not used to people calling him Mr. Canghai.

"Hello, Canghai, we are here for the first time. Can you introduce us to life here?" Yang Yanxing said.

The man looks pleasing to the eye, but the woman looks a little sweet. Although the woman who takes off her sunglasses looks very beautiful, she always has a temperament that Canghai doesn't like, not arrogant but a little cold, as if someone owes her money.

"Okay, go into the house and say "Canghai pointed at his camper, opened the door and signaled the two of them to enter the house and talk.

As soon as Yang Yanxing entered the camper, he praised: "Canghai, you are cleaned up in it."

"It's okay." Cang Hai pleaded for a moment, signaled the two of them to sit down, then picked up the electric kettle and started boiling water to make tea for them.
Chapter completed!