The next morning, it was dawn and the morning fog had not yet dissipated. The village dog was so shocked that he was barking for a while by the sound of the car engine coming from the village chief's house.

The Landhu Off-Road Vehicle started, and Mu Qingshan sat in the front co-pilot position, looking a little shy. The first time I took a car, I was still in such a conspicuous position. The little fat man, who was standing at the gate of the yard, was drooling and casting his affectionate envious eyes.

Mu Qingshan was wearing an old jacket, and a small hatchet from Xiaopang's house and a large bamboo tube that was polished smoothly and exquisitely. Fortunately, Xiaopang's figure is relatively horizontal. The fabric used in this piece of clothing is very large and floating when worn on Mu Qingshan. Mu Qingshan thought he could cover the hatchet behind him. In fact, the few people in the same car had already seen it, but they just didn't say it.

Last night, Xiaopang salivated at the Jungle King Sword, begged Mu Qingshan and took out all his treasures to exchange. What treasures can Mu Xiaopang have? Mu Qingshan naturally disdained to exchange with him.

What's more, Mu Qingshan also liked this saber very much, but in the end he couldn't resist Xiaopang's begging. Although Mu Qingshan was not good to the children in the village, he was not a stingy person. More importantly, Mu Qingshan saw the girl yesterday and had not yet calmed down and was going on a trip with him tomorrow, but he didn't even have a piece of clothes to wear. Compared to Chu Zhengxiong, the man next to him, he felt ashamed.

So Mu Qingshan and Xiaopang agreed that Mu Qingshan would lend Xiaopang a knife to play for a few days, and wait until Mu Qingshan came back to exchange it. The items Xiaopang used to mortgage were the jacket on his body, the big bamboo tube in water and the hatchet at home.

If Xiao Jun knew that this kid had used the Jungle King's Sword to change to a torn jacket, a large bamboo tube and a hatchet, he would have looked like a look.

The performance of the Landhu Off-road Vehicle was indeed good. Such a rugged mountain road was actually driving steadily, passing through ditches and flowing through rivers.

After all, Mu Qingshan has a teenager's character. He sat in the car and looked around from time to time. Every time the body fluctuated and fluctuated, he grabbed the handrail of the car door. This experience was both tense and exciting for him when he was riding in the car for the first time.

The driver of Lu Hu is Xiao Jun. The driving skills of this person are really unspeakable. In some places, drivers of average standards cannot drive at all. He forced himself to rush up with Lu Hu's superior performance and first-class driving level.

In the second row, Chu Zhengxiong and Ying Qiaoer were seated. The couple were handsome and funny, and the woman was beautiful and charming. They seemed to regard this entry into the mountain as an outing, but they actually sang love songs in the back row, with the sounds lingering and pleasant.

When Mu Qingshan heard the singing of the two, he was both happy and ashamed. Huanxi felt that they were so good, but he felt that he was worthy of loving a girl like her.

Bai Qiuren sat alone in the back row, closing his eyes to nourish his energy. With the bumpy car, he remained motionless and never opened his eyes.

The condition of the mountain road was really bad. The car drove along the seemingly unoccupied mountain road for only more than three hours and had no way to go. It stopped at the entrance of a horseshoe-shaped valley. There was already no trace of people along the road, leaving only silence, and occasionally there was only a few birds singing.

Mu Qingshan jumped out of the car, nodded at Xiao Jun and said, "Brother Xiao, the road ahead depends on two legs, and we have saved most of the journey."

Xiao Jun turned off the engine and jumped out of the car, and called Mu Qingshan to move things to the rear seat. Since he had to go into the battle lightly, everyone's equipment was minimal.

Mu Qingshan was eventually assigned to an American military backpack, which contained a set of ripstop suits, a pair of hiking boots, a survival whistle, a large bundle of ropes, a Swiss army knife, and of course, fire, water and food.

In addition to changing into military green charge suit, Xiao Jun also had a semi-automatic rifle on his back, and his waist was bulging and became an ammunition depot. Even the military backpack behind him was larger than the one on Mu Qingshan.

Chu Zhengxiong and Ying Qiaoer also changed into charge suits and hiking boots. Chu Zhengxiong had a silver large-caliber pistol on his waist. Judging from his appearance, he should be the famous Desert Eagle.

Ying Qiaoer was wearing a military green charge suit and tied her hair high, making her look cool and heroic. She carried an exquisite plant specimen box on her shoulders, and she smiled frequently and looked like a little girl who came into the mountain to catch butterflies.

The most special thing is Mr. Bai. He is the only one of the five who has not changed into a charge suit. He is still wearing black clothes and white hair. He looks calmly at the jungle ahead, with a calm look on his face, but a keen light appears in his eyes.

Mu Qingshan weighed the backpack on his back. This weight was nothing to him. He patted the charge suit he had just changed into and laughed in his heart. If he had known he would change his clothes, he would not have to borrow clothes from Xiaopang. If he had worn this outfit and then took that saber, he would have been so majestic.

Wearing this new outfit, Mu Qingshan subconsciously felt that the distance between him and Ying Qiaoer and others was closer, not to mention that he came to the jungle that he was most familiar with, and his self-confidence was invisibly enhanced a little.

Mu Qingshan has not yet learned to care about other people's eyes, but after facing the woman who made him feel moved, he began to have these strange emotions. This is the first time Mu Qingshan has these thoughts in his life. Naturally, this is also a sign that a teenager begins to mature.

Ying Qiaoer waved to Mu Qingshan, but Mu Qingshan didn't move at all. Ying Qiaoer waved again, but Mu Qingshan was still motionless. Ying Qiaoer was so anxious that she took a big step and walked straight towards Mu Qingshan.

It’s not that Mu Qingshan didn’t see her actions, but she just couldn’t believe that she was greeting her. In Mu Qingshan’s heart, this beautiful girl had already deified because she was too far away from herself.

Boys who are in love often do this, and they seem at a loss and stupid when facing the women they like.

Until Ying Qiaoer walked to Mu Qingshan and stared at Mu Qingshan. Mu Qingshan felt his throat dry and his cheeks were feverish, and he lowered his head in panic.

Ying Qiaoer chuckled softly and said, "Why are you so shy? Come on, raise your head and let your sister see you!" After that, she boldly held Mu Qingshan's chin with her palms.

The gentle and soft little hand touched Mu Qingshan's cheeks, and the delicate touch instantly flowed from his face to his heart. His heartbeat accelerated to the point that it was almost jumping out, and his mind was buzzing blankly.

Ying Qiaoer smiled and said, "You are not ugly! Why do you always look down? But your hair is really ugly. Can you cut it for you?"

Mu Qingshan listened to this sound like a heavenly sound, and nodded nodded nodding regardless of what she said.

Ying Qiaoer took out a pair of exquisite and sharp scissors like a magic trick. Regardless of the oil on Mu Qingshan's head, her skillful hands flew up and down, and she actually cut Mu Qingshan's hair with her feet on her feet.

Chu Zhengxiong, Xiao Jun and Mr. Bai are currently studying the final plan for the route to the mountain. They have no time to pay attention to Ying Qiaoer and Mu Qingshan here. Ying Qiaoer is just for fun. She just looked at the back of Mu Qingshan's head on the way in the car. She is born to love beauty and thinks Mu Qingshan's hairstyle is extremely annoying, so she has been thinking about it for a long time. She finally got the chance.

Although Ying Qiaoer has a doctorate degree and is beautiful and literary, she is lively and active, and weird. Otherwise, she would not have followed these people into the jungle with her family.

I felt uncomfortable after lifting my feet and cutting them around. Ying Qiaoer simply pulled Mu Qingshan to the nearby stream, soaked Mu Qingshan's head in the stream, and cut it while washing it, which seemed quite casual. Only this little girl could play with this freehand style of cutting.

She is free and easy by nature, and she treats Mu Qingshan like a child, so she naturally does not avoid suspicion. But Mu Qingshan is like climbing to the top of the world, and she is completely stupid, allowing her to mercy with the celestial girl in her mind.

The two people's limbs and bodies were in contact, and Ying Qiaoer didn't feel too much. But Mu Qingshan, who had never touched a girl, enjoyed it very much, her face was flushed, as if she was in a beautiful dream and she didn't want to wake up.

After about five or six minutes of washing and cutting, Ying Qiaoer was almost satisfied with her work, so she pulled Mu Qingshan to show it to others.

Ying Qiaoer is indeed quite talented in her feelings about art. She just simply used a pair of scissors and a handful of streams to change Mu Qingshan's whole body.

Wearing a military green charge suit, avant-garde hairstyle, moderate length, and combined with Mu Qingshan's tough face and dark skin, she looks like a transformation, with a unique flavor.

Xiao Jun saw the changes that Ying Qiaoer brought to Mu Qingshan, and kept stuttering, smashing an old fist on Mu Qingshan's broad shoulders, and smiled and said, "This kid is quite energetic when he gets rid of it! Just like me back then! Ying Qiaoer's name is really right, this hand is really a coincidence."

Ying Qiaoer smiled without any shame and said, "Don't praise me, just your bottom plate, no matter how good my hand is, it's impossible to clean up."

Chu Zhengxiong stepped over, reached out and gently hugged Ying Qiaoer's slender waist and smiled: "We have many benefits in Qiaoer, so you can envy her!" After that, he glanced at Mu Qingshan as if he was vague.

Ying Qiaoer was ignorant and whatever she wanted was, Chu Zhengxiong was a very delicate man. After so many years of love, of course, he could tell at a glance that the child in the mountain had a love affair with Ying Qiaoer. Although the other party was only a half-year-old child, although he knew that Ying Qiaoer's heart was tied to him, Chu Zhengxiong still couldn't help but attack this poor boy.

Because he is a noble family, he calls the wind and rain in the city, and covers the sky with his hands. In his arrogant mind, this poor boy dares to fall in love with his woman is a provocation to him.

Seeing Chu Zhengxiong hugging Ying Qiaoer, Mu Qingshan couldn't help but shake his shoulders slightly. At this moment, his chest seemed to surge in countless insects and ants, and he pretended to be careless and turned around, his eyes suddenly became dark.

He knew that Ying Qiaoer could not fall in love with him. No matter how good these people were to him, he was just a child from the mountains, and in their eyes they were just a guide.

Looking at the primitive jungle in front of me, the boy felt for the first time what misery was. Suddenly, he felt like he wanted to run into the jungle. Only there was no sadness, no gap, and everything was equal.

Mu Qingshan suddenly felt the wound on the back of his neck warming slightly, and a warm feeling was divided from top to bottom, flowing into several streams to various parts of his body. The spiritual platform was empty, as if the trees swaying in the wind in front of him were comforting him. The plants clearly had no emotions, but Mu Qingshan really had such a strange but extremely moving illusion.
Chapter completed!