They have never done this kind of transportation in their lives!
"You, you, you didn't ask us to make this thing!"
"We paid you a thousand dollars a day!"
Faced with the doubts of these three people, Uncle Fan raised his eyelids without any nervousness and said: "You think I don't want to find a better tool?"
"This is the only car that can get out of this village regularly. If you don't go, forget it, but the deposit you gave me before will not be refunded!"
After Uncle Fan finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
When the three people in front of the small hotel saw this, they could only grit their teeth and hurriedly jumped into the car.
In fact, they had already asked yesterday. At this time, the only person who dares to take the three of them into the mountain is the old man in front of them.
Chen Yang did not pay attention to the three people who got on the bus, but continued to play with the wine in his hand. Chen Yang did not continue to drink because the wine was too precious.
"Brother, you were on the sightseeing bus before, right? Let me meet you, my name is Fang Kaiyuan."
After Fang Kaiyuan finished speaking, before Chen Yang could speak, he stared at the bottle of wine in Chen Yang's hand: "What kind of wine is this? It smells so good!"
After Chen Yang glanced sideways at Fang Kaiyuan, he muttered: "Don't ask me about this."
Uncle Fan who was driving the car in front also heard this and said with a smile: "This wine really doesn't have a name, I will give it one now!"
"Xiao Chen, what do you think about calling it fairy wine?"
Chen Yang's eyes lit up when he heard the name, and he nodded with great satisfaction. Only the word "immortal" could match such a wine.
The junior brother beside Fang Kaiyuan burst out laughing.
"Return to the fairy wine? I don't think you have ever drunk any good wine!" He said and curled his lips with disdain.
Neither Chen Yang nor Uncle Fan were angry, because in their opinion, only people who have drunk this kind of wine can give the same evaluation.
But neither of them was willing to share such precious wine with outsiders.
If it weren't for the fact that Chen Yang was good friends with Wu Bandao and Zhang Dao, and was the warrior that the old immortal said, Uncle Fan would not have given Chen Yang this wine to drink.
Fang Kaiyuan hurriedly glanced at the junior brother beside him and said, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"
Seeing that his junior brother wanted to speak, the youngest junior sister among the three also spoke up.
"Second Senior Brother, please stop talking. Senior Brother is right, you just don't understand. This wine smells better than Master's wine. I can smell it!"
Faced with the words of his brother and junior sister, the man stopped talking. Instead, he buried his head in his hat and slowly closed his eyes.
"Brother Chen, my name is Fang Yuanyuan. My second senior brother has this temper. Don't be angry!"
Although Chen Yang didn't say his name, the title of Uncle Fan just now made Fang Yuanyuan know Chen Yang's surname.
Seeing that Chen Yang was silent, Fang Yuanyuan was not discouraged.
He was sitting next to Chen Yang. After measuring his body for a while, he asked in a very low voice: "If I guess correctly, Brother Chen is also a warrior, right?"
After Chen Yang glanced sideways at Fangyuan Yuan, he smiled helplessly and said, "Whether it is true or not, you'd better not ask any more. I'm just a hitchhiker."
The matter between Chen Yang and Xuantian Dongfu has not yet been settled. Under this situation, he is not willing to have too many interactions with these sect warriors.
Although Fang Yuanyuan asked in a quiet voice, Chen Yang's reply was quite loud.
Several people in the car heard it clearly!
Fang Kaiyuan narrowed his eyes, and when he looked like Chen Yang, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
