C1301 Sandstorm!
Zhao Ming was startled when he saw Chen Hao's strange smile.
"Boss, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Ming's eyes were strange.
"Nothing. I just thought of something good. Oh right, you guys only eat this much?" Chen Hao asked.
Uncle Zhong and Zhao Ming's dinner was a piece of smoked meat and a bottle of mineral water. Each of them had a sleeping bag, so they laid down on the ground