Chapter: 1552

Zhang Han got up to make breakfast, steamed steamed buns, and cooked eight-treasure porridge.

At about 7:30, Wang Ming and his party came over. After breakfast, everyone went out to Crescent Mountain.

Stopped at the intersection of the mountain road, and a group of people rushed up the mountain.

"The terrain of this mountain looks good, it's very flat." Wang Ming looked at it and said with a smile.

"The top is more beautiful, you will see it later." Zhang Li replied.

When everyone walked into the jungle and came to the lawn.

"Hiss... Huh?"

Wang Ming took a few deep breaths, keenly feeling something extraordinary: "The air here is very fragrant, the humidity is very good, and the temperature is lower than outside, treasure land, treasure land! How is the lawn so soft? What kind of grass?"

Curiously, he squatted down, touched the lawn, picked a blade of grass, looked at it curiously, and chewed a few mouthfuls.

"Oh, little uncle, why are you eating grass?" Mengmeng was startled.

"Cough cough, try it..." Wang Ming grinned, looked at Zhang Han, and said doubtfully, "I don't seem to have seen this kind of grass, what kind of grass is it?"

"It's a more fragrant grass." Zhang Han responded, putting down Mengmeng who was holding him.

"Da Hei Hei, Xiao Hei Hei, I'm coming!" Mengmeng ran forward in a desperate manner.

"Ooooh!"

"Aww!"

Two cheerful shouts sounded from the back mountain.

This made Wang Ming stunned.

There really are more spiritual pets.

"Ah, the flowers over there are so beautiful!" Wang Ya suddenly looked at the sea of ​​flowers on the right.

"It's so beautiful." Rong Jiaxin nodded.

"Auntie, I'll take you there to have a look. The shape of the flower is very beautiful." Zi Yan smiled slightly and took the lead to walk over.

"Hey, my brother-in-law is so romantic. I don't know if you've seen it, Xiaoya. The confession video that was very popular on the Internet a while ago, lights, big balloons, flower petal rain, fireworks..." Zhou Fei laughed. Said.

"Ah? I've seen it. That's what my brother-in-law did?" Wang Ya's eyes widened, her face turned red suddenly, and she shook her head again and again: "No, it's my cousin, my cousin made it?"

"Of course."

Zhou Fei shook her head and said.

"Alas......"

Except for Zhang Han, Wang Ming and Zhao Feng, several other women ran over to admire the flowers.

At this moment, a black figure came running like lightning.

It's Xiao Hei.

Seeing its speed, the corners of Wang Ming's mouth trembled slightly.