klisemfg Chapter 292 What's so coincidental?
Chapter 292 What's so coincidental?
The people in green, blue and green finished their work and came over to join in the fun. Several little girls walked around and played together.
At this time, Luo Yun and Shuanzi's father also stood up and walked out of another small shed covered with oilcloth.
The two walked towards the woods on the other side.
Leng Rongyue and the others looked back, thinking that they should have gone to the forest to relieve themselves.
The three people in blue, green and green surrounded Leng Rongyue. They pointed at the clouds in the sky and the mountains and forests in the distance, but they whispered words that had nothing to do with the clouds and the mountains and forests.
"Miss, it seems that this time we go into the mountains, we can only look at the herbs.
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Luo... they don't look like the people we are looking for."
Leng Rongyue nodded and said, "After so many years, we came here to look for someone and found him as soon as we started looking. This kind of luck is incredible!
So, be more patient and don’t hold too high hopes of finding someone quickly!
The greater the hope you have, the greater the disappointment you will often suffer.
We might as well keep calm.
After all, we have something to do in the mountains. If we can't accomplish this, we can accomplish something else, so it won't be a wasted trip."
The people in blue nodded one after another.
“After we leave the mountains, we will continue to purchase medicinal materials in Dashi Village for a long time.
By then, when I have become familiar with the villagers, I can conduct a more in-depth investigation.
If the person we are looking for is not here, then this place will be our source of medicinal materials.
We can just continue looking for someone else.
There is ample time.
We didn't come here with a clear goal in mind, it depends on luck!" Leng Rongyue said.
As they were talking, a cloud floated over and landed above their heads.
Drip, drip...the raindrops fall again.
"Miss, let's go back to the shed quickly. It's raining again!" Lan Yi pulled Leng Rongyue and ran back.
"It's all Zi Yi's fault. You just said that you didn't know which cloud would bring rain. Now you know which cloud would bring rain, right?" Several people covered their heads with their hands, talked and laughed, and ran back.
The rain suddenly fell heavily!
They played and walked, and moved some distance away from the tarpaulin tent.
By the time I ran back to the shed, my body was already soaked by the heavy rain!
On the other side, Shuanzi's father and Luo Yun went to the bathroom and just wanted to stay away from the shed.
Unexpectedly, another sudden downpour came down on our heads!
The two men covered their heads with their hands and ran back from the woods in a panic.
The rain came suddenly, and even if they ran fast, they were soaked by the time they took shelter in the shed!
The wet towel on his head was dripping with water, which was flowing down his face.
The men in blue had already taken off all the wet towels on their heads and thrown them on the branch that supported the oilcloth shed. They took out dry towels and wiped their hair, hands and faces.
Shuanzi's father and Luo Yun ran into the shed next door and were busy rummaging around for the towels they had just put away and wiping their hands and faces.
Luo Yun raised his hand to take off the wet cloth on his head, walked to the side of the shed, wrung out the water, shook it out, and hung it on a standing branch.
Shuanzi's father was also wiping his hands and face with a towel.
"The cloth on your head is dripping with water. What's the point of just wiping your face with it?" Luo Yun turned around and saw Shuanzi's father wiping his face with a cloth, but the wet cloth was still dripping with water, so he reminded him.
Shuanzi's father smiled and raised his hand to take off the cloth covering his heads.
The oilcloth tent of Shuanzi's father and Luo Yun was only two or three steps away from the oilcloth tent of Leng Rongyue and her friends.
What is said on this side can be heard clearly on the other side.
As Shuanzi's father took off the cloth on his head, he followed Luo Yun's example and went to the shed to wrung out the water, shook it out, and found a small fork on a tree branch to hang it to dry. He then wiped his face and wet hair vigorously with the cloth.
Leng Rongyue turned her head and glanced over here.
For an instant, Leng Rongyue's gaze froze, and then, he looked away nonchalantly.
Although her eyes were turned away, Leng Rongyue's heart was beating wildly...
Could it be such a coincidence?
is it possible?
What did you just see?
I saw a scar larger than a soybean above the right eyebrow of Shuanzi’s father!
Leng Rongyue did what she was supposed to do without making any noise.
She was still wiping her hair with a towel and still chatting with the people in blue clothes beside her.
"It's raining again. We can't grill the meat, and we can't go into the mountains. Let's just stay here and take shelter from the rain." Leng Rongyue said.
The men in blue nodded.
On the other side, Luo Yun didn't say anything, but Shuanzi's father nodded with a smile, and took out a piece of gray coarse cloth from his backpack and wrapped it on his head again.
Leng Rongyue took out a large bag of melon seeds from his backpack, or actually from the space, and placed it on the oilcloth.
Open it and let the people in blue sit here and eat.
He found another piece of oil paper, wrapped a bag of melon seeds in it, and threw it from this shed to the other shed: "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Luo, you have nothing to do anyway, why don't you eat some melon seeds to relieve your boredom."
Luo Yun caught it and said, "Thank you!"
He still thanked him sparingly and placed the paper package on the oilcloth on the ground.