59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

"Hai Xing, you came just in time. I need to go to the bathroom, can you help me?"

Zhang Haike felt like he had met a savior. He found a random excuse to hand the chess game over to his sister and even called out her name.

Zhang Haixing looked at her elder brother's back in silence.

Can you still sweat while playing chess?

I looked at the electric fan. Wasn't it blowing towards them?

"Come on, Xiaohua, let's continue." The old man was in a good mood. He won all afternoon, and each time he won beautifully. It was really rare!

Zhang Haixing glanced at the chessboard and rolled her eyes. She didn't believe that her eldest brother, who was the best at chess layout among the Zhang family's side branches, would sweat profusely while playing with the old man.

This acting skill has skyrocketed!

"Okay!"

A minute later, the old man stared at the chessboard.

Extreme joy brings sorrow!

I won all afternoon, but in a blink of an eye, I was defeated by Zhang Haixiong!

I lost so much that I questioned my life!

"Grandpa, take your time and I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."

After dealing with the old man, Zhang Haixing strode out in a good mood.

I heard my eldest brother's voice coming from the warehouse outside and went over to take a look.

It’s really fast!

In such a short time, he had taken off his clothes, jumped into the pool to take a bath, and boasted about his adventure stories to the three little guys, Hu Bayi, Chen Hao, and Fatty Wang.

"My project is a national-level project and must be kept confidential. However, it is located in Xinjiang, in the desert." Zhang Haike answered Hu Bayi's question with a smile.

He is actually not a talkative person. The Zhang family's growth experience destined them to be accompanied by danger, so naturally they are not people who like to talk nonsense.

When in danger, one can either be rational and calm like the protagonist, looking for a way to survive, or go crazy like the passerby whose name can't survive more than three chapters, and become a background board highlighting the protagonist's talents.

It's rare to find someone like Fatty Wang who likes to keep chattering even in danger!

The reason why Zhang Haike accompanied the three children in telling stories was naturally because the three children were not ordinary people. In addition to their special family status, being Zhang Haike's disciple was also an important reason.

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang are both shameless guys, but they call each other "Uncle Master" as soon as they meet!

"The desert is so hot during the day that you can boil eggs in the sand. But at night, it's so cold that it's like snowing."

"Yes, I know. I've played in the desert Gobi, but I've never been inside. My family won't let me in. They say once you get in, you can't get out." Fatty Wang kept interrupting, showing off his unique experience.

Chen Hao and Hu Bayi, who had never been to the desert, couldn't help but show longing on their faces.

Human beings always remain curious and awed by the unknown.

The two boys were no exception. They were not afraid at all, but were very curious!

Zhang Haike saw his sister leaning against the door, stopped talking and said with a smile: "When you have time, go and have a look. A good man has ambitions in all directions. Only by traveling thousands of miles and meeting all kinds of people can you realize how vast the world is."

"Get up after you finish washing, it's time to eat." Zhang Haixiong came over to inform.

"I have to meet someone later, so I won't eat here." Zhang Haike smiled gently.

"Uncle Master, today is August 1st's birthday, and Zhuzi is cooking. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to have a good meal!" Fatty Wang made an enthusiastic invitation.

Zhang Haike smiled and shook his head. He actually liked this little fat boy quite a bit.

Sweet mouth!

Zhang Haixiong knew that her elder brother definitely came back not just to see her. Given his personality, family affairs came first, and her second.

In order to deal with them, the family even took out the Canghaihua and asked Zhang Qishan to hand it over to the higher-ups in exchange for support.

The price is not small!

"Okay then, remember to come early tomorrow morning."

"it is good!"

I chatted with my three nephews for a while, and before six o'clock, I got up and got dressed.

"Hello, big brother!"

The little door god guarding the kitchen door saw him and gave him a very bright smile.

This politeness made the old lady very satisfied.

"Hello, little Lily!" Zhang Haike said as he squatted down with his luggage bag.

I took a bath and soaked for more than ten minutes, and my whole body felt relaxed.

All the strange smells picked up on the train were also washed away (now many passengers on trains carry supplies, especially bacon and pickled meat, which have mixed smells).

Zhang Haixing wrote him a letter, telling him many funny things about the little girl, but only briefly mentioned the three disciples.

It can be seen that this little foodie brought a lot of laughter to his sister.

"Yeah, I'm fine too. I feel really good today." The little foodie smiled happily. Her little head kept turning towards the dining table behind her. The dishes on it made her very happy.

She now wishes she could celebrate her birthday every day and have a big meal every day.

"I'm going to give you something nice. You have to hide it well, or your brothers will see it."

Zhang Haike looked at her and couldn't help but think of the way Zhang Haixing guarded the door when she was a child. The two of them were somewhat similar.

I took out a bag of Xinjiang figs from my luggage. They were sweet and juicy, with unique quality and flavor. Figs are very fresh and tender, and difficult to preserve and transport. Local people often use them to dry fruits and sell them to other places.

When he passed by, he specially bought some fresh summer fruits and a few pounds of dried fruits.

There aren’t many things, so I can only give some to the little girl.

"ah!"

Chen Li almost screamed at first, but luckily she was cunning enough and quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her big eyes full of surprise.

Holding the paper bag in his little hands, he nodded vigorously.

As long as it's a gift, she's not shy about it.

Her big treasure chest is still empty!

The old lady who was helping to cook in the kitchen looked at him with a smile and said, "Why don't you thank me, big brother?"

"Thank you, big brother!" Chen Li grabbed the paper bag, put it in her arms, and bowed to Zhang Haike.

I learned this from Chen Feng.

My eldest brother would bow to the stone every morning when he woke up.

"Old lady, I have something else to do. I need to go see someone. Thank you for taking care of my sister."

Zhang Haike stood up and thanked him. Even though his sister gave Chen Feng money and antiques, they were not worth anything compared to the potion Chen Feng brought out.

Chen Feng: Rich dog owner!

The Zhang family doesn’t have much else, but these things!

This family has been hidden for three thousand years. Every generation would buy some good things and save them. The rare antiques they have accumulated can be piled up into a mountain.

On the contrary, the potion that Chen Feng gave to his sister every day was extremely precious to them.

This is the inequality of value!

Just like Inner Mongolia is rich in cattle and sheep, but tea and rice are scarce, the well water that Chen Feng can't drink enough of is actually a good thing for the Zhang family.

"Can't you stay for dinner?" asked the old lady.

"I'm afraid that's not possible." Zhang Haike said goodbye with a smile: "I need to borrow your bicycle. The agreed time is almost up."

"My bicycle is right at the door, you can just use it." Chen Feng was also helping in the kitchen, but the old lady didn't let him get involved at all. However, He Yushui had recently learned a lot of cooking skills from Sha Zhu at home.

"Hehe, Da Guo, what kind of fruit is this? Is it delicious?" Chen Li opened the paper bag, took out a fig and asked.

"Figs are delicious, but you have to wash them first."

The little girl immediately showed (●'?'●)!

"Big pot, I'll go wash the fruit."