A group of buses were driving on the winding mountain road.

Looking out of the car, the mountains are full of green and the scenery is beautiful.

Departing from the gate of Z University, driving for an hour, and finally arrived at Xiangyun Mountain.

Xiangyun Mountain is a famous attraction around the provincial capital, with beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery.

A group of more than 30 buses, more than a thousand Z college students, entered the scenic area and stopped in the parking lot.

As soon as the car door opened, students flocked out, looking at the beautiful scenery around them, and exclaimed one by one.

Tang Hao followed Cao Fei and the others out of the car. Then, he followed the large army and walked towards the camping area.

According to the plan, you have to lift the tent first and then go to the scenic spot to visit.

And all the tents here are rented.

As a group of students flocked to the tent, a long queue was lined up. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Tang Hao rented a tent and followed Cao Fei and the others to find a location.

During this period, I met with Liu Bingyao and the other girls.

For Tang Hao, setting up a tent is too simple. It will be set up in a while, and then I will help a few girls.

They set out to play after they made all the arrangements.

At this moment, it was May, and the mountain flowers bloomed all over the mountains, and the peach blossoms were particularly colorful.

Tang Hao and Liu Bingyao walked along the way, and there were peach blossom trees next to the road.

The flowers reflect the smile, making them even more dazzling.

Along the way, laughter and joy continued.

At this time, somewhere in the scenic area, a group of people gathered together secretly.

A group of students, plus a few old men and grandmas.

This group of students is naturally from Fang Qiming and Tang Bowen.

And those old men and grandmas were quite special. They all had gray hair and were wearing simple clothes, and they were obviously farmers in the mountains.

Fang Qiming stood in front of the crowd, his head held high and his chest looked excited.

"Did you remember who caused us so badly that it ruined our student union's reputation and became a shame!"

"It's that Tang Hao, this despicable, shameless, insidious villain, who has caused us so miserable!"

"We must avenge this revenge!"

"Today, the opportunity is here. We want to take revenge and kill that bastard! Do you... have this confidence?"

"have!"

A group of students, especially Tang Bowen, yelled loudly and were excited.

"Okay!" Fang Qiming nodded with satisfaction and said, "Come on, shout with me and knock down Tang Hao!" As he said that, he raised his right hand and waved it.

"Down with Tang Hao!"

A group of students shouted loudly, and became more and more excited.

On the side, several old men and grandmas stood there, looking confused, one was still picking his nose, and the other was picking his feet.

Fang Qiming turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning, a little unhappy.

"Uncle, you have to be more passionate. Come and shout with me and knock down Tang Hao!"

Fang Qiming walked over and shouted loudly.

"Down with Tang Hao!"

A group of students couldn't wait to shout.

After waiting for a while, there were sparse and weak sounds.

"Battle... knock down...what is that?"

An old man said in a daze.

"Uncle, it's Tang Hao. Remember, it's this person!" Fang Qiming took out a photo and showed it to the uncle again.

"Oh! Fight... knock down... Tang... Tang... Tang... Tang... Tang?"

Fang Qiming rolled his eyes and almost went crazy.

What kind of memory is this!

"It's Tang Hao! Tang... Hao, do you remember?" Fang Qiming took a deep breath, then calmed down and said patiently.

"Oh! I understand!" The old man nodded and shouted again: "Battle... and knock down..."

Speaking of this, he was stuck again and looked at Fang Qiming blankly, "What Hao is coming!"

Fang Qiming rolled his eyes again, and he couldn't help it.

"It's Tang... Tang Hao!" He repeated again.

"Oh! Fight... knock down Tang Hao!" The old man held it in for a while and shouted weakly.

"Oh! By the way! That's it!" Fang Qiming said hurriedly.

After asking them to shout a few more times, Fang Qiming took a bunch of bottles from the side, filled it with water, and soaked a few flowers.

This is the famous flower tea in the scenic area.

"Remember, your task is to find that Tang Hao and sell the tea to him. Do you know? Let me see it all. This packaging is different from your original packaging. There is a corner missing here. You must remember it and don't sell it to others."

Fang Qiming said.

"oh--!"

After hearing this, several old men and grandma responded weakly.

One of the old men said, "Young man, you are harming others, it's wrong!" As he said that, he showed a look of justice.

Fang Qiming was about to roll his eyes again.

Damn, you weren’t very happy to get the money just now, why are you suddenly so straightforward now?

"But if you add more money, it's nothing!" Suddenly, the old man smiled, stretched out his hand, rubbed his fingers.

Fang Qiming was speechless.

Damn, I still need money, and I have to get five hundred per person. As expected, these rural locals in the mountains are not good people.

"Take it! Take it!"

He threw out more than a dozen bills and threw them to the group of people.

Soon, he watched the old men and grandma set off, carrying baskets one by one, which were filled with flower tea.

"This idea is great. That kid is a weird guy, but he would never have thought that these old guys have problems! Hahaha! It's so perfect!"

Fang Qiming stood there, feeling a little proud.

"The president is wise!"

Tang Bowen and others rushed to flatter.

"Let's go! Let's go and watch the show!" Fang Qiming waved his hand and set off with cheerful steps.

In an hour, Tang Hao and the others visited many attractions.

As they turned around, they came to a temple.

"Let's put on a stick of incense!" Liu Bingyao pulled Tang Hao with a look of excitement, ran into the temple, and lit a stick of incense.

"My mother is quite Buddhist. Sometimes, she will take me to worship!" Liu Bingyao said as she walked out of the temple.

As soon as I left the temple, an old man came to the temple. He was hunched, dressed simply, and was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, selling tea along the way.

"Come and try it! Sweet flower tea, a bottle costs only two dollars!"

The old man shouted in a hoarse voice as he walked.

"Tang Hao, let's go buy some! Try it... This old man is working very hard too." Liu Bingyao looked at it, then felt a little reluctant, and pulled Tang Hao and said.

Tang Hao nodded and walked over with her.

"Hello, uncle, this one is two pieces per bottle, right? Give us two bottles!"

As he said that, Liu Bingyao opened the bag, took out four steel pounds, and handed them over.
Chapter completed!