"Winter? How do you explain these summer spiritual fruits? You have also seen that these are very fresh spiritual fruits. They were definitely not picked and stored last year." Wang Simin retorted.
"Yes, if it is winter here, look at all the people here, they are all dressed in summer." Qin Qingfeng also frowned.
"Then do you still remember what the weather was like here when we first emerged from the crack in the rock?" Han Sanqian asked.
Wang Simin frowned: "When I first came in, although the mountains were green and the sun was shining brightly, the surrounding mountains were still covered with snow."
Han Sanqian nodded: "That's right. Therefore, the season here can only be winter, and the reason why you feel cold wearing these clothes is also because of this."
"But they..." Xiao Tao looked at all the passers-by in confusion. All of them were wearing summer clothes. Aren't they cold?
Han Sanqian said: "Of course they are not cold. In fact, as soon as I entered this village, I felt very strange. However, for a while, I couldn't say what was strange, until Miss Wang said something and woke me up.
"
Wang Simin asked curiously: "Should I wake you up?"
She herself didn't know what she said that reminded Han Sanqian, and she looked at Han Sanqian with a strange expression.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Yes, clothes. Our clothes are completely different from theirs. Common sense tells us that we seem to be weird, but our bodies honestly tell us that they are weird. So, who is weirder?
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"Oh, what's so strange about him and me? You almost knocked me out." Wang Simin said depressedly.
"Yes, Three Thousand, you can tell me what the hell is going on."
Han Sanqian glanced at the three of them and said slowly: "Actually, none of us are surprised, because we and them are from two different worlds."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them were even more puzzled. What do people from two worlds mean?
"You're curious, aren't you?"
The three little chickens nodded.
"Okay, we will know the answer tonight." Han Sanqian smiled mysteriously.
Then, regardless of the three people standing there dumbly, he got up and went back to the inn.
When the three of them chased them back to the inn, Han Sanqian had already locked the door. The three of them had no choice but to go back to their respective rooms and wait.
At dusk, the door of Han Sanqian's room opened. At this time, the three of them heard the noise and rushed out of their rooms and ran to Han Sanqian's door.
Han Sanqian waved his hand and motioned for them to enter his room.
After entering the house, Wang Simin said anxiously: "Sick chicken, it's going to be dark soon. What is the answer?"
Xiao Tao also rarely asked aloud: "Yes, Mr. Han, what is going on?"
Han Sanqian didn't speak. After opening the door, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't speak, Wang Simin muttered: "Could it be that you don't know anything and are you making a fool of yourself here?"
After saying that, Wang Simin glanced at Han Sanqian secretly to see if Han Sanqian had any reaction, but what made her quite disappointed and annoyed was that Han Sanqian still didn't make any movement.
This damn guy, doesn’t the oil and salt come in?
After waiting for another ten minutes, Wang Simin's temper could no longer be suppressed. She spent the whole afternoon in the room thinking about what Han Sanqian's words meant? What do people in two worlds mean, and what kind of two people are they?
How can people from this world have anything to do with Wuyou Village?
And, even if these concerns are involved, what is their connection with the strange things encountered in the village?
Wang Simin thought about it for a whole afternoon and couldn't figure out what was going on, so she could only place her hope on the answer Han Sanqian would give tonight.
But after coming for so long, Han Sanqian didn't say anything except sitting here and waiting.
How could Wang Simin bear this?
"Bang!" With a sound, Wang Simin slammed the table angrily and stood up: "I said sick chicken, what do you mean? It's fun to tease us, right?"
Qin Qingfeng stood up quickly and advised: "Miss Simin, please be patient. I think since Sanqian said that we will have the answer in the evening, we should wait a little longer. Anyway, the sun has just set now."
Wang Simin's face turned cold: "I think he is clearly playing tricks on us."
At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly sat up, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the three of them: "Now, it's almost done." Then, he put his hand on his lips and made a hissing gesture.
The three of them immediately stopped talking, not even daring to take a breath.
Wang Simin raised his ears almost to the top of his head, trying hard to hear what the sound was, but there was nothing.
"Hey, sick chicken, what the hell are you doing?" Wang Simin frowned and became dissatisfied.
"Did you hear anything?" Han Sanqian asked the three of them.
Xiao Tao shook her head: "Mr. Han, although it suddenly became quiet just now, but... I didn't hear anything."
"By the way, it's so quiet all of a sudden." Han Sanqian smiled and walked out of the house quickly.
