Passing by a corner coffee shop, a table was placed at the door, and several customers were chatting slowly.
Zhang Jing parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and took Smart Dou to an empty table to sit down, intending to solve the breakfast problem.
The waiter came to order, and Zhang Jing only ordered two kinds of food, a cup of mocha, a pizza, and three steaks.
Mocha has a strong chocolate aroma and a rich milky aroma. It is not so bitter and tastes quite good.
The pancakes also taste good, with sausage, green chili peppers, cherry tomatoes, and cream inside.
The steak tastes average and a bit old. I have one piece for myself and two pieces for smart beans.
As they were enjoying their meal, a young man with an unattractive appearance, holding a blue organ in his arms and wearing a brown coat, came over.
He stopped nearby, closed the door of the shop, threw his hat on the ground, and began to play.
Interestingly, he played "You Will Never Walk Alone", the Liverpool team song.
What was being played was just music, but Zhang Jing could actually hear emotions beside him. It was like a way of life that allowed people to maintain hope and confidence in adversity.
In good times, keep fighting and never forget the hardships.
After finishing breakfast, settling the bill and leaving a tip of five meters, Zhang Jing stood in front of the young man.
The man is about 25 or 26 years old, 1.7 inches tall, and thin. His biggest feature is that he is ugly. His facial features are like crumpled newspapers, a bit like a bun face.
Notice that his brown coat is worn out and there are even holes under his armpits. All of this shows that being an entertainer cannot allow him to live a good life.
He put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out, a hundred meters appeared in his hand, and he put it gently into his hat.
Surprised that Zhang Jing gave him 100 meters, the man stopped and bowed to express his gratitude.
"It plays well," Zhang Jing praised, "it sounds great."
"Thank you," the man said. "What else do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."
Zhang Jing waved his hand and said no, then drove away on a three-wheeled motorcycle and went to the supermarket to buy tents, food, tools, folding kayaks, etc., intending to walk around the lake.
In fact, whether it is food, tents, or tools, these things are all available in the Mithril space. The reason why it takes time and money is to pursue reasonableness.
Just like an immortal person who needs to make a lot of disguises to conceal his age, Zhang Jing also tries to make his behavior as reasonable as possible.
After leaving the supermarket and walking to the parking lot, Zhang Jing's expression turned dark from afar, and someone was actually teasing Smarties.
The smartie tied to the motorcycle is still wagging its tail. Aren't you afraid of being eaten as dog meat?
"Why is it you?" Zhang Jing asked Lindsay Moore strangely as he came closer.
The woman wore brown leather boots, canvas trousers, a gray jacket, and her blond hair was tied behind her back. She still looked so cool.
Lindsay Moore became aggressive in a second. She was very friendly to Smart Dou and fierce to Zhang Jing. She asked, "Are you following me?"
"Am I following you?" Zhang Jing couldn't believe it and put the many things he bought into the truck bed. "I'm hunting for treasure, not following you!"
After looking at many things, Lindsay Moore believed that this was just an accident, or fate. For the first time, she turned away from the sky and said in a softened tone: "Thank you for fishing me out."
Previously, Lindsay shot and killed Liang Jieshu's white ex-boyfriend. He was arrested because the source of the gun was illegal. It was Zhang Jing who paid Shen Mingming to get her out.
"You're welcome."
While talking, Zhang Jing started to sort things out and was not interested in talking too much to her.
There is only one body of the truck, so it needs to be properly planned to accommodate luggage and leave space for smart beans.
Looking at Zhang Jing's background, Lindsay Moore was a little at a loss. She felt that her relationship with Zhang Jing should not be so bad. The reason why it became like this was entirely because she had such a bad temper.
"Can I buy you lunch?" Lindsay asked softly.
"I just had enough."
"I'll play the day after tomorrow. Do you have time to watch?"
"Not interested in."
Lindsay didn't give up, "I know you like me, why are you so vindictive? Why don't you confess?"
"I like you?" Zhang Jing suddenly turned around and looked at Lindsay in confusion.
"Yes," Lindsay said with a confused expression, "otherwise why did you spend 20,000 yuan in legal fees and 30,000 yuan in bail for me."
"No, no," Zhang Jing explained quickly, "You don't understand the world of rich people. For you, 50,000 yuan is a lot of money. For me, I can do whatever I want. The reason why I help you is just because I want to save my life." For the sake of my countrymen.”
Lindsay could already accept dating Zhang Jing, but Zhang Jing's answer made her feel like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. She decisively turned around and left, walking more than ten meters away, without forgetting to shout, "I will pay you back the lawyer's fees." It’ll be quick!”
Zhang Jinghehe, he finished packing his luggage and set off immediately.
Lake Champlain is about 172 kilometers long, with an average width of 22 kilometers and a maximum water depth of 122 meters. The scenery is unique. Every time he goes to a good place, Zhang Jing will stop and take a look, and occasionally go boating in the lake.
I walk less than 20 kilometers a day on average and enjoy most of the time.
It rained on the third day and it was impossible to walk in this situation. Zhang Jing set up a tent on the high ground by the lake, overlooking the beautiful Lake Champlain.
The 20-square-meter canopy-style tent can also accommodate a motorcycle.
Then we started to prepare food. Tomatoes, ginger slices, carrots, and beef were stewed in one pot. It was very fragrant.
Just as the meat was cooked, an old man in his sixties came over, holding an umbrella in his left hand and leading a vicious dog in his right hand. He said rudely: "This is private property and camping is not allowed. Leave now!"
"Can you let me finish my lunch?" Zhang Jing requested.
"No!" The old man looked uncomfortable.
This situation was unreasonable. Zhang Jing packed up his things and left in the rain. He followed the forest path back to the asphalt road. Not far ahead, he saw a large stone villa.
No need to guess, the place where you camped just now most likely belongs to the owner of this villa.
What's interesting is that there are two boards hanging outside the door of this villa, with black characters on a red background, saying "Assets for Sale" and "Houses for Sale".
I didn't understand it at first, but later I realized that it was the children who were dealing with the old man's assets. They didn't divide the house or things. Instead, they sold everything and then divided the money.
The door was open. Zhang Jing parked his motorcycle at the door, held Smartie and walked in holding an umbrella.
The yard is neither big nor small, about three to four hundred square meters.
After passing the front yard and entering the main house of the villa, Zhang Jing wiped off the rainwater from Smarties and made sure that the muzzle would not fall off before taking it inside.
Because of the rain and the remoteness, Nuo's living room was filled with items for sale, but there was no buyer.
"Please take a look."
The seller was a middle-aged man who didn’t know Zhang Jing, but he hung a sign with black characters on a red background outside the door, which meant that anyone could come in and take a look.
Zhang Jing nodded lightly. There was no need to talk too much. It was good to remain strangers.
Bookcases, desks, table lamps, oil paintings, globes, baseball bats, golf clubs, bicycles, books, photo albums, porcelain ornaments, handicrafts, pots and pans... Including the house, all items are for sale, with prices listed by name.
For example, a bookcase only costs 60 yuan, a desk only 40 yuan, a desk lamp 20 yuan, and a book costs 5 yuan or 10 yuan, which is much cheaper than buying new ones.
As I flipped through a book, a reminder came from Golden Finger.
'Treasure hunt clues added, check out the backyard bomb shelter. '
