I naturally don’t know how to urge my apprentice to have a good homework. There is another person who is always paying attention to himself.

After dinner, Mr. Gu was on a whim and told the three juniors in the carriage a story.

The old man’s experience and insight are naturally not comparable to two younger generations, even if An Hao has experienced two lives of memory.

Her heart is still too young!

The two were fascinated by the hearing.

Seeing that the night was getting late, Mr. Gu was old and could not help but feel a little energy-saving. Gu Chang'an took his grandfather to bed, and went to the bathroom to wash. When he returned to the private room, he saw An Hao and Jiang Nian fell asleep. He carefully turned off the overly bright ceiling light, leaving a slightly yellow night light, and then raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, then went back to his bed and fell asleep silently!

When it was getting dawn, it was safe to be woken up by the radio sounded in the carriage.

A rare good sleep on the journey, without dreams all night.

She opened the curtain and saw Gu Changan who had already stood up. Jiang Nian's curtain was still pulled, and the little guy slept even heavier than the little pig.

Mr. Gu was drinking tea by the open car window. He heard An Hao get up from the bed and looked over: "Girl An Hao wakes up, come and have a cup of tea!"

An Hao sniffed the fragrance of tea in the air and the best slices of Lu'an melon.

If the elders ask for it, the younger generation will naturally not dare to refuse.

She responded and went to the bathroom to wash first. When she came back, she saw her little apprentice sitting beside the bed with her eyes still in a circle of mosquito coils.

An Hao walked over and stuffed the small toothbrush towel into the little guy's hand, "Go and wash your face and you'll wake up!"

The little guy nodded with a cute look on his face, slowly got out of the bed, and moved to the bathroom step by step with his tickets.

An Hao sat next to Gu Chang'an, picked up the tea in front of him and sniffed it lightly, taking a sip.

The entrance is sweet and long.

Good tea is easy to intoxicate!

"I'll have more Chang'an and Grandpa Gu, and I can drink such authentic Lu'an melon slices early in the morning!"

Mr. Gu laughed out loud, "Someone should be able to taste good tea, and Anhao girl is one of them!"

An Hao smiled faintly.

When Jiang Nian came back, the car had already started to descend.

An Hao helped Gu Chang'an pack up the tea set and take care of his luggage. After a while, the radio in the car sounded the sound of the conductor prompting him to get off at the station.

After checking for the last time, An Hao held Jiang Nian and prepared to say goodbye to Mr. Gu and Gu Chang'an.

Gu Changan's cell phone happened to ring.

She answered and said something to the other party but died, "Grandpa, uncle is here to pick us up!"

Mr. Gu nodded, "Then let's wait!"

An Hao walked over: "Grandpa Gu, Chang'an, we are going to say goodbye too!"

"Yeah!" Gu Changan did not deliberately try to keep him. After all, the relationship between the two was not enough, but he still said, "An Hao, if you encounter something here, you can call me. Our Gu family can still say a few words in Liutian Town!" She said this just in case. After all, An Hao and her disciples seemed to have no combat power. Now in this society, there are indigenous people who bully good and fear evil and specifically seek outsiders to kill them. It is always right to be careful.

Mr. Gu also nodded aside and agreed with his granddaughter's words.

At this moment, no one expected that this advice would really be of great use soon. However, the protagonist turned upside down!

This is not mentioned later.

The people who came to pick up Mr. Gu came very quickly, which led to almost all the trains they left. An Hao watched the other party take the extra-long black car parked outside the station and then navigate the phone.

The first step is naturally to have breakfast first.

Liutian Town was not called Liutian Town before, but Dongyang Town. It became famous and changed the name of the town because of a person.

Three hundred years ago, there was a man named Liu Buyu who took his tribe members to plant tens of millions of acres of flower fields on this vast land facing the East China Sea for several lifetimes.

These ten thousand acres of flower fields have become the most eye-catching symbol of Liutian Town.

I heard that looking down from the plane, these ten thousand acres of flower fields are like a rotating gossip map, beautiful and mysterious.

After hundreds of years, the flowers in the flower fields are still in full bloom.

This flower field once attracted many geologists, botanists and even monks with Taoist origins.

All of them illustrate the specialness here.

Liutian Town has now become the number one tourist town in Huazhou. Although it is not the peak tourist season now, there are obviously many outsiders on the street. An Hao held his apprentice's hand and refused the taxi and walked slowly along the road.

Because it is near the seaside, there is a faint mist over the sky above the town, and the flowers blooming around the streets are still stained with dew. Take a sip, and the air entering the nose and lungs seems to be filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Sometimes, there are people with high noses and deep noses and Xizhou people hang their cameras around their necks to take photos. An Hao also saw several couples taking wedding photos.

The slow pace of life in the town makes people feel comfortable.

An Hao almost fell in love with this land.

There were many breakfast shops on the roadside, selling all kinds of breakfasts. Anhao chose a bun shop with a lot of people, and took Jiang Nian's hand and walked over.

There are two phoenix flower trees on both sides of the bun shop, and most people choose to eat on the tables and chairs placed outside. An Hao asked Jiang Nian to find an uninhabited place to sit down and wait, and then lined up in front of the bun steamer.

The store sells buns, and there is a transparent cash box in front of the table with a green QR code picture posted on it. Customers who come to buy buns consciously bring change, or use their mobile phone to scan the code to pay the bill. Although the queue is long, the store is fast enough.

When I was ready to line up, there were more than twenty people in front of me. In less than ten minutes, it was her turn.

The shop owner had a white and fat face, and when he smiled, he only had two slits left. Behind the misty hot steam, he laughed cheerfully and said, "What stuffed buns do the girl want to eat? Do you want to have a bowl of sweet and salty tofu brain again?"

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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