It's past eight o'clock, and the night is not completely dark yet.

Kuangqiu's group of eight people, plus nine people from Lao Jinhong, arrived at the foot of Lin Xing's mountain.

Lao Jinhong has been in and out of this mountain forest many times and is already very familiar with the roads here.

He limped in front and led the way, while several people behind him used flashlights to illuminate the way.

Kuangqiu asked Lao Jinhong: "Besides the guava forest, do you know where the lychee forest is?"

Lao Jinhong shook his head.

"Lychee Forest, I don't know."

Kuangqiu said: "I really want to see what a lychee worth 500 yuan tastes like. Can it taste better than a guava worth 500 yuan a piece?

Guimao, have you ever eaten his lychees?"

Turtle Hair nodded.

"I have eaten them before. A while ago, he sold several batches of lychees. There were ones worth thirty yuan, forty yuan, fifty yuan, five hundred yuan. I have eaten one for thirty yuan. It is indeed better than the lychees on the market.

Eat a lot.

The 500-yuan one must be super delicious, and only rich people can afford it. It was sold out within half a day of being new.

I heard some people who have eaten it say this about Star King Lychee King.

Except that Wushan is not a cloud, dragon flesh is inferior to it, and Zeng Cheng is a scumbag in front of it.

However, it seems that they have been sold out.”

The other members of the Ax Gang were surprised.

"When Brother Qiu and Guimao said this, my mouth was watering. I have never tasted such expensive fruit. I really want to know what this guava and lychee tastes like."

Kuangqiu said with a smile: "You will see it later."

He glanced meaningfully at Lao Jinhong, who was very discerning and said immediately: "Brother Qiu, you want to eat lychees, I'll go find them."

I'll take you to the guava forest first.

It’s said that the lychees have been sold out, but I think it’s impossible to pick all the lychees, and there may be some left.”

Kuangqiu said with satisfaction: "You can look for the carambola grove by the way."

"Okay, Brother Qiu."

Lao Jinhong lives in Linxing Mountain and spends most of his time near the kennel he built. He doesn't know where the lychee forest and carambola forest are.

But if Kuangqiu wanted to eat it, he would get it for him.

This was a good opportunity to embrace Kuangqiu's thigh. Even if he lamely climbed the entire mountain, he still had to get it done.

Suddenly, he thought of something and was startled.

He said to Kuangqiu: "Brother Qiu, there is something I have to confess to you.

There is a very ferocious orange cat in the mountains. It is very big and fat, not much different from a small tiger.

I bumped into it in the mountains before and was chased to the foot of the mountain. The bites and scratches were horrific.

That's a very vicious cat, so be careful.

My legs and feet are weak. If a person touches that beast, it will definitely eat me.

When I go to find lychees and star fruits, can you send two more people with me?"

Before Kuangqiu could speak, the people around him mocked Lao Jinhong mercilessly.

"Isn't it just a cat? How ferocious can it be?

You look like you have no power to catch a chicken, and of course you can't even beat a cat.

To say it is as ferocious as a tiger is laughable!

Do you know how ferocious tigers are?

When Brother Qiu was in Southeast Asia, he met a boss who raised tigers. When the tiger saw Brother Qiu, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say a word."

Kuangqiu smiled faintly.

"A good man never mentions his bravery.

It’s nice to have fat cats, kill them and stew them, I haven’t eaten them for several years.”

He glanced at Lao Jinhong casually and said, "I'll send someone to look for it with you when the time comes.

Guifeo, you go with him."

Guimao was suddenly called out and was stunned for a moment.

"Okay, Brother Qiu."

On the way up the mountain, Guimao didn't talk much and spent most of the time playing with his mobile phone.

When they came to the foot of the mountain, a red banner came into view.

"Private forest, trespassing is illegal."

When she saw these big characters, Kuangqiu frowned.

"Lao Jinhong, are you sure there is no surveillance here?"

Lao Jinhong glanced at the banner and felt strange.

"I came here a few days ago and the banners weren't hung here yet. When were they hung up?"

He smiled at Kuangqiu and said: "Brother Qiu, don't worry. When I lived in the mountains, there was only an occasional drone flying around during the day. No one was watching at night. There would be no

Monitored.”

Kuangqiu said disapprovingly: "Continue to lead the way."

Lao Jinhong took them to continue walking up the mountain. There was not much vegetation on the mountain, mostly low weeds and occasionally a few trees. It was not difficult to walk on such a mountain road.

The group of them talked about interesting things from that year and laughed happily, as if they were really hiking for leisure.

After walking for a while, they found an iron sign nailed to a small tree with several large characters written on it.

"Fire is ruthless, be careful of wildfires."

After walking for a while, they found a road sign nailed to the ground.

"No smoking."

As we walked further into the mountains, there were more and more slogans like this, and their tone became more and more severe.

"Private forbidden area, please do not go deep."

"Wandering into the mountains and forests, call the police!"

When everyone saw these signs, they felt a little unhappy, and the atmosphere was not so cheerful.

Someone complained: "This fruit farmer really has nothing to do. He treats his hilltop as a park. Who are he trying to scare by doing all these fancy things?"

Kuangqiu said: "Leave him alone."

They walked for a while and found a red road sign in front of them, with a big exclamation mark on it and a line of large characters at the bottom.

"You have entered the surveillance range."

Kuangqiu frowned.

"Lao Jinhong, didn't you say there is no surveillance here?"

Lao Jinhong himself was puzzled, but he quickly found the reason.

"Brother Qiu, he is just a fruit farmer.

He was still a young man. After his grandfather died, he took over these hills and managed the orchards.

If you have enough money, you can't have surveillance everywhere in the mountains.

I guess I'll just imitate others and make some fancy stuff.

Besides, the road I chose is so remote and far away from the orchard, so it’s impossible to have surveillance here..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold voice suddenly came from the jungle.

"I advise you, go back where you came from!"

The sudden sound startled everyone, and Lao Jinhong was so frightened that he almost dropped his crutches.

"Who? Who is hiding inside?"

Guimao said: "The sound seems to be coming from the loudspeaker. It should be a surveillance function."

Kuangqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Jinhong, vaguely angry.

"Lao Jinhong, are you reliable when riding a horse?

I asked you twice if there was surveillance, but you said no!"

Lao Jinhong was a little scared after being yelled at.
To be continued...