Chapter: 88

The corner of the man's mouth twitched twice, and he shook his head secretly, guessing that the boss would not turn his head until he hit the south wall, but then the man asked curiously:

"Boss, why are you planting on this mountain? Isn't this a public place?"

"I've booked this Crescent Mountain." Zhang Han replied lightly.

The man with the pockmarked face froze, and the pimples on his face trembled three points.

"Well, the boss is the boss, amazing." The man shook his head slightly, and when he came to the edge of the jungle, the man glanced around: "Huh? The trees on this mountain are very straight, and even the leaves are greener than those in other places. Maybe it’s really suitable for planting.”