One Thousand Ninety-Five You Are so Kind

However, Ah Miao was told on the second day that she could enter Baihua City and An Ran wanted to see them.

The car entering the city was driven by the large truck used by the leaders of Xiaozhou City to haul goods. All the people from the Jinmen Base were let in, but before getting on the truck, they had to check their bodies in case they brought any dangerous items into the city. It is said that After entering the city gate and getting off the truck, they will also be checked.

The physical examination inside Hundred Flowers City was even stricter than outside the city.

In the swaying truck compartment, a small leader of the Jinmen base sat on a small bench, pouted his buttocks, and picked out a vegetable leaf from under his body. Turning his head, he looked at A Miao with a calm face.

"A Miao, aren't you worried?"

Someone couldn't help asking Ah Miao, probably really couldn't understand why Ah Miao came here, and she was so calm on the surface.

Ah Miao, who was resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the leaders of the Jinmen base who followed him in, smiled gently, and asked:

"What is there to worry about? An Ran is not a tiger."

"I heard that Mr. Chen entered Baihua City like us before, but was later taken hostage by An Ran."

"Isn't it good to be a hostage? I heard that life in Baihua City is like a paradise!"

There was a vague smile on the corner of A Miao's mouth, and some people in the crowd laughed ironically because of A Miao's words.

What is heaven? Is there such a thing as heaven in this world? Let alone not now, not even before the end of the world, heaven? That was just Baihua City's boastful rhetoric, and no one believed the base that was allied with the Golden Gate base.

Everyone half-truthfully expressed their expectations for this paradise, and the shaking truck entered the city. It seemed to be noisy outside, but there was a scent of grass and trees in the air, which was different from the simple The smell of pink flowers reminds people of green grass, tall mountains, and winding water.

Ah Miao led a few people and got down from the open carriage, seeing the bright sunshine. Under the sun, there were still burly young men standing there. The young men agitated their dark muscles and grabbed the baskets in their hands with bare arms. Then stack them in the carriage.

"Don't worry, let the people in the carriage get down first!"

The fat man yelled in the distance. He was extremely hot. He was sitting under a big sun umbrella at the north gate, with a small table in his hand. ice cubes.

The scrambling of the boys subsided a little bit, and A Miao and the others were forced to get out of the car.

As soon as their footsteps stuck to the ground, the lads with baskets in their hands hurriedly squeezed into the carriage. The baskets were full of various crops, handfuls of green vegetables, the roots of which were still stuck to mud, and pieces of leeks. The smell was fresh and pungent. When the basket was lifted into the carriage, when it was unsteady, several corns rolled down.

Ah Miao bent down, picked up the corn that had rolled down at his feet, and handed it to the young man on the side. The young man, who was tanned by the sun, had a bright and sincere smile on his face, and said something to Ah Miao,

"Thank you, you are so kind."

okay? A Miao touched her face, smiled and said nothing. ...