Chapter 32 Daily Settlement Dishwasher

On the road through the forest.

The portly uncle stared at Bi Fang in utter shock, his driving speed involuntarily slowing down.

Yet, Bi Fang nodded and said in all seriousness, "I'm a travel streamer, who got lost in Qinling. It took me four days to finally find my way out, then I ran into you, brother."

Got lost in Qinling? And hunted a rabbit?

The portly uncle's brain buzzed as he heard this, initially horrified, but then he felt something was off. He glanced at the calm-faced Bi Fang with disdain.

This kid is really boasting without blushing. Lying through his teeth.

He was a local, having hauled wood on this road for several years. While driving at night, almost every month he heard the howling of wolves, and sometimes, if he was lucky, he could see a blind bear casually passing by on the road.