We planned to set off at 8 o'clock, but in fact it was already nine o'clock when we set off. The adventure destination was about four hours away from Huidong City. A bus came out of the Children's Palace, with more than fifty seats, only twelve children, including the driver, Shang Yang, and the sign-in teacher Wang Rui he met.

A middle-aged woman who looks similar to the director of the teaching, her face is not cold and looks a little poisonous. She seems to be owed to her money and has not paid it back for several years. She calls her Sister Bai.

There are two other men, one is a little older, mature and polite, and is called Team Leader Zhao.

Another young man, about thirty years old, named Zhang Zhao, was wearing a sportswear, and his height was similar to Shang Yang. He was around 1.8 meters tall, and he was wearing a Nike sportswear. He looked like those physical education teachers who came in from school, and had a hint of ruffianism.

Since getting on the car, Zhang Zhao took the initiative to sit next to the young female teacher Wang Rui, talking and talking. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that he is deliberately showing himself, trying to win Wang Rui's heart. The latter did not ignore him, but also maintained a certain sense of distance.

There is an aisle in the middle of the bus, with double seats on both sides. They are sitting next to Shang Yang. Yu Guangzhong occasionally saw Zhang Zhao deliberately touching Wang Rui. Perhaps the brief physical contact could make him feel satisfied.

The two older leaders pretended to turn a blind eye to this scene, and Wang Rui never asked for help, let alone change the seats, so Shang Yang no longer acted as a moral guardian and meddled nostalgic business.

Shang Yang is very tragic.

It was obvious that two children were sitting together, but Feng Chengcheng wanted to sit next to him, muttering to the servants from time to time. For this vicious little girl who obviously inherited her mother's genes, if Shang Yang hadn't had the bottom line in his heart, he would have thrown her through the car window.

So in the end, I had no choice but to think fiercely about the beautiful back of her mother when she left.

The four-hour drive is very fast for adults, and it will become particularly long for these children. Parking and peeing on the road is common. I had lunch at the planned restaurant at noon, and the buses with more than fifty seats finally came in handy in the afternoon, and the children were all lying on the seats and taking a nap.

This reduces the driving speed.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at our destination. Fortunately, it was dark and it was still late. The bus took them to the foot of the mountain. The driver helped to unload all the supplies and left. The items piled up like a hill were estimated to weigh about a few hundred kilograms, including tents, cooking utensils, food, etc. It was impossible to expect these children to carry supplies. Only Shang Yang and Zhang Zhao could be called strong laborers.

Shang Yang looked at such a large pile of things and felt numb. Although he was a boxer, his physical fitness was undeniable. He could not walk if he carried 200 pounds, but he could not be a donkey...

"A servant, please see if you are tired after a while. If you collect money to work, you will be the life of a servant."

When Shang Yang heard the voice, he looked down speechlessly. Feng Chengcheng held himself firmly in his hands, but his mouth was still vicious. He didn't know what kind of role this beautiful beauty would become if she continued to develop in this way.

"Go and play with them, I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

It is impossible to go into the mountains tonight. You will camp at the foot of the mountain, which does not involve moving, but there are other things like building stoves.

The little girl who was enough to kill the child models on TV in seconds glanced at the circle where Wang Rui was taking the children to play games next to him, and said in a mature manner: "A group of children, playing with them is too childish and not suitable for my circle. If you force yourself into it, it will easily lower your IQ!"

These words caught Shang Yang off guard. In theory, he should have stayed away from her, but he just couldn't get angry.

He said tirelessly: "You should do whatever you are at any age. For example, you should laugh unscrupulously and play carefreely. If you make yourself too innovative, you wouldn't be happy. Go quickly. I have to build a stove, otherwise everyone will go hungry at night..."

"Dog servant, if you dare to preach, be careful I will let you go with it!"

The little girl was moody and suddenly became furious and shouted loudly, asking the children who were playing games there to stop and look here cutely.

Shang Yang's face suddenly turned red, and a little unhappiness finally arose in his heart. He had long seen that most of these children were rich and spoiled, but they were all acceptable. Feng Chengcheng shouted in front of so many people, and anyone would feel embarrassed.

The middle-aged woman, Sister Bai, just looked up and glanced at her, and then thought that she had seen nothing.

Team Leader Zhao was a little sympathetic, but he was also very secretive of this little girl.

However, Zhang Zhao looked joking and gloating.

Before Shang Yang could respond, the little girl let go of Shang Yang, raised her head and pointed at him, and said with a stern saying: "My mother said that people take money and people to eliminate disasters. People who don't do anything after taking money should die. Before, I just thought you were a little stupid, but I didn't expect that you would still be a villain!"

"If you collect the money, you have to follow me, a servant!"

The little girl is only six or seven years old. Why did she train her so maturely? It is impossible to refute what she says.

Shang Yang calmed down, then slowly squatted down, took the initiative to grab Feng Chengcheng's wrist, looked left and right, and whispered: "Cheng Cheng, you are so beautiful, don't speak viciously. If you can improve your words slightly, it will make more people like it. That's right, if you collect your mother's money, you will have to be loyal to others. Since you don't like playing with them, I'll take you to the mountain and you will see the sunset later. The sunset is beautiful..."

"What are you going to do?"

The little girl was very alert and subconsciously took a step back. She also knew that there was no good thing to be taken to the mountain by a strange millet.

But she was about to retreat when Shang Yang pulled her back. Shang Yang's face changed, like a murderer who was robbing people, with a firm control in her hands and said coldly: "Be honest, look at the few people over there, Team Leader Zhao, who is middle-aged, physical fitness is definitely not good. He is like this, I can knock two of them down with one hand..."

The little girl really glanced at Director Zhao, blinked her eyes, and looked at her with a little nervousness.

"And Zhang Zhao, who looks like a physical education teacher, but I am a professional boxer. How many can I fight?"

"Sister Bai, Wang Rui, and those eleven children, who do you think can stop my claws?"

Shang Yang clenched his fist with his left hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "You know what this is. The fist is called Tiantian, and it is called Tiandi. The fist is the largest. I am the only one who has absolute suppression and is the overlord, so it is best to be honest. If I want to do anything, no one can stop me... Humph!"

The little girl pouted and tears of grievance appeared in her eyes. She was just a child of a few years old after all. Her mature speech was related to her family, but her nature could not be changed. She looked at Shang Yang in fear and finally did not dare to speak.

Seeing that her tears were about to come out, Shang Yang felt guilty. What was the thing he did? The dignified seven-foot man actually became a point of scaring the child. He raised his hand to help her wipe away the only tears: "But, we may live in peace. As long as you no longer slander, I am willing to be friends. Hello, I am, everyone, okay?"

Feng Chengcheng was still unwilling to accept it. He had to bow his head under the eaves and was intertwined with the emotion of looking at death. He was very entangled. He didn't know if he should follow what his mother said: For thousands of years, a woman's mission was to take care of her husband and children. What should I do if there was no man? Just carry half of the sky...

Resist or not?

After struggling for a while, I found that I couldn't beat this fool, so I could only nod in humiliation.

"I'm so obedient!"

Shang Yang raised his hand and pinched her delicate face, stood up and walked to the side. There was no need to do a coolie in the contract, but they were all working, so they couldn't watch it themselves, just treat it as exercise.

They should not only do this kind of activity for the first time, they are all very experienced.

The stove is very simple. Just find a few stones to build it. You can cook with iron pots on it. You can have all kinds of seasonings. Except for the difficult conditions, it is no different from vacation.

"Is it difficult to deal with the little girl?"

Zhang Zhao took the initiative to speak, and as a bystander throughout the process, he could see clearly than anyone else.

Shang Yang walked to the side and set up a tent with him, shook his head and said, "It's really hard to deal with. Nowadays, children have been eating hormones since childhood and mature too early. When I was as old as her, I was running around the streets and playing with sand. But I couldn't even pick up her mouth. I don't know what was thinking in my little head, and they were all about theory."

"I learned it from her mother!"

Zhang Zhao's words were filled with inexplicable excitement: "What kind of good kid should a stinky girl who was playing with everyone? By the way, you came in early, you should have seen her mother, right?"

Shang Yin was slightly unhappy.

He has hurt more women than most people, and he has also cursed them with gritted teeth, but he never slandered a woman behind his back. This should be the most basic pattern of being a man.

Zhang Zhao licked his lips and added: "He is so mom. He is one of the two flowers in our city. He is a widow at a young age. He doesn't know how many hats the person in prison has been wearing on his head..."

No wonder Feng Chengcheng said that there are too many people who want to be her father.

"hehe…"

Shang Yang laughed dryly, not wanting to continue this topic, just caring about bowing his head to do things.

Zhang Zhao understood this smile as a fellow fellow, took the initiative to get closer, stared at the lonely little girl standing outside the activity circle, and said in a dark mood: "Her name is Feng Chengcheng. She will definitely harm the country and the people when she grows up. It can cause bloody storms than the one who went to the beach back then. Alas... it's just a little too small, otherwise she will have to be taken down by her no matter what. It's fresh first-hand and can't be given to others..."

Shang Yang's face suddenly turned dark.

Zhang Zhao didn't see it, and had already looked at Wang Rui's figure, and hit Shang Yang with his arm, and said passionately: "Hey, tell me the truth, did you move just now? Do you have any thoughts in your heart..."

"Swish"

Shang Yang's face completely fell down. Unexpectedly, these words came out of the mouth of a person who could be called a counselor, and the other party was a little girl.
Chapter completed!