After arriving at the town, beiminghan gets out of the car and opens the door for Tang Guo.

"Guoguo, come out." Beiming Han stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Tang Guo out of the car. He raised his eyes, but saw Tang Guo sitting in the car with an uncomfortable frown.

Beiming was cold and his heart lifted up. When I was racing just now, I was so excited that I forgot that Tang Guo was still sitting in the back... Tang Guo is different from him, so fast

"Guo Guo, do you want to vomit now?" Beiming Han stepped into the car, picked up Tang Guo with one hand, held the door with the other hand, and jumped out of the car.

Tang Guo was hugged by Beiming Han and opened his eyes vaguely.

"Ah... Vomit..." before Tang Guo said anything, he leaned down and vomited on the ground.

Beiming Han painfully followed Tang Guo's back. For more than ten years, Tang Guo sighed, "I didn't expect you to have such a cool side..."

Beiming Han raised his eyebrows and solemnly corrected: "the racing driver is not really cool. His danger is much higher than other professions. Although others may look powerful, it is really not easy. Of course, no profession is easy."

Tang Guo nodded approvingly.

No profession is easy. All professions deserve everyone's respect.

"By the way, where are we now? The master said she was staying in a farmhouse in the town." Tang Guo slid the mobile phone screen, on which her chat with Nalan Qingrong was recorded.

Time is really a magical thing. When she last met Nalan Qingrong, Nalan Qingrong was still an immortal in the world who wanted to live in seclusion and not contact with the secular world.

Now it's all in use.

In the chat record, Nalan Qingrong sent her address to Tang Guo. When I opened the map, I found that it was very close to Tang Guo's place. It was only a few minutes away.

Tang Guo and Beiming Han drive all the way north with the map. With a lesson from the past, Beiming Han drives very carefully this time for fear that Tang Guo is uncomfortable again.

"Hey, it's here." a ticking voice came out of the mobile phone. Tang Guo quickly shouted to Beiming Han.

After hearing this, Beiming Han turned his head and looked at Tang Guo suspiciously.

"Here we are? But there's no farm here." Tang Guo looked around and there were only a few mountains

Beiming Han stopped the car and calmly said, "come down first."

"Well, OK." Tang Guo jumped out of the car, refreshed the map and found that the map really showed this place.

"Strange..."

Tang Guo looked to the north and looked suspiciously at the map, "this map... Can't it be broken?"

"Guoguo, your master, did you say where she is?" Beiming Han glanced around and thought that Nalan Qingrong might stay on the mountain again.

Seeing that Beiming Han had been looking at the mountain in front of him, Tang Guo shrunk his neck, "you mean, my master, maybe he ran to the mountain again?"

Beiming Han nodded and looked up at the mountain in front of him.

"Don't say... These places are really in line with my master's temperament." although Tang Guo hasn't met Nalan Qingrong for a long time, there are a lot of chat on the Internet. Nalan Qingrong often shares with Tang Guo where she has gone, many of which are mountains that can't be named.

Nalan Qingrong seems to have a special love for mountains.

In her own words, mountains can record the vicissitudes of history and witness the footprints of different people. Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can overlook different scenery; Walking in the mountains, you can also experience different environments.

The mountain is generous and kind. Forests, rivers and animals grow on it, but it just stands there and never complains.

"I'll make a call." Tang Guo looked for Nalan Qingrong's phone in the address book. As soon as he called, the phone was hung up. Tang Guo played several times in a row, all with the same result.

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded behind Tang Guo. Tangguo and Beiming cold turn their heads at the same time. A little girl carrying a basket is blinking her big black eyes and looking at Tangguo and Beiming cold curiously.

When Tang Guo saw this, his heart was suddenly sprouted by the child. He wanted to communicate with the child, but found that the child didn't understand English.

"Poof." seeing that Tang Guo spoke a lot of English with the child happily, but was responded in silence, beiminghan couldn't help laughing.

Tang Guo blackened his face and turned his head awkwardly, "you can go on." Tang Guo muttered in a low voice, but he didn't think that Beiming cold really came forward and spoke fluent French.

When the child heard the familiar language, his puzzled look disappeared and excitedly responded to Beiming cold.

"Beiming Han, don't you only know six languages!" Tang Guo and Beiming Han followed the child side by side. Tang Guo asked in a low voice.

Beiming Han squints at Tang Guo, looking like "too lazy to pay attention to you".

Tang Guo was embarrassed when he saw it. After all, when she was bored surfing Baidu, it said that Beiming Han only knew six languages.

Chinese, English, German, Russian, Spanish, Dutch. No mention of French.

"I studied for a week before I came." looking at Tang Guo's puzzled appearance, Beiming Han's smile could not help but appear on his face.

Tang Guo was even more shocked.

"What you said so fluently just now, you just studied for a week before you came?"

Recalling the scene of the fluent dialogue between Beiming Han and the child just now, Tang Guo didn't believe that Beiming Han only studied for a week before coming.

Seeing Tang Guo's suspicious appearance, Beiming cold sword frowned slightly, "why don't I learn one for you a week after I go back?"

Beiming Han is not exaggerating. A week's time for him to learn a language is more than enough for him.

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