Gua Nong's voice was hoarse and very muffled.

It was as if his head was covered in a big glass jar.

If Lin Bei hadn't kept his six eyes open, it wouldn't have been easy to find the melon farmer's shed.

Due to years of neglect, the height of the weeds has grown to nearly two meters.

Moreover, the height of the melon shed is exactly this height. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the melon shed and the barren grass are almost all golden yellow, blending into one, making it even more difficult to be discovered.

Not to mention, this guy who sells melons has such a low voice, so dull.

Looking at the watermelon stand in the distance, Lin Bei suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Da Hei Xiao Hei, bring me the big dog-headed corgi."

As Lin Bei's voice fell, two groups of black shadows separated from behind Lin Bei and flew towards the Taocheng factory.

Lin Bei waited for Dahei and Xiaohei on the spot.

After a while, two black shadows flew quickly from the direction of Taocheng.

After two groups of pitch-black shadows arrived in front of Lin Bei, two black figures emerged from the shadows, covered in black, with blood-red eyes.

In the hands of Dahei and Xiaohei, there was also a big corgi head that was bigger than a basketball.

In addition, the ghost shadow army also brought a watermelon knife in their hands.

After these days of binge eating and drinking, Corgi's big dog head seems to have become fatter.

Lin Bei looked at the big corgi and smiled slightly.

Lin Bei, "Big Gouzi, I want you to give me a ride, ●●"

Corgi's big dog head: "No problem! Boss Lin Bei! Tell me what you want! uωu"

Then, Corgi's big dog head took out a large pile of red and green tissues from behind in an instant.

Lin Bei looked at the corgi's big dog head in front of him, and was a little speechless.

"I don't want you to take out a tissue, just listen to me carefully..."

Lin Bei leaned down, pointed at the dog ears of Corgi's big dog head, and said, "First you do this and that...then that and that..."

Corgi big dog head: "Well, good, Oak∪ω∪"

Under the setting sun, bathed in the golden twilight, a man with white hair and small-frame sunglasses, riding a corgi head that can float in the air, drove towards the watermelon stand.

A man's eyelashes are very long, and like his hair, a man's eyelashes are also white.

His eyeballs are those rare sky blue pupils.

Facing the golden twilight, the man's body was also sprinkled with a faint golden coating, which made his white hair glow with a warm golden color.

The man's sunglasses reflect the setting sun that is about to set, and the watermelon stand buried in the weeds.

Lin Bei, who was riding a corgi dog, wobbled to the watermelon stall buried in the weeds.

As he got closer, Lin Bei could observe the whole melon shed more completely.

The overall watermelon shed is not big, covering an area of ​​only about ten square meters.

The frame of the watermelon shed is made of some wood, and the wood is not good wood, just dead wood that can be seen everywhere in the woods, with dull color and mold everywhere.

Obviously, the wood supporting the watermelon shed is very old.

These woods are tightly wound together with rubberized wires.

The skin of the wire has experienced many years, and the outer rubber has already begun to crack and fade.

Through the old cracked wire rubber, you can see the copper wire or aluminum wire inside.

The copper wires in contact with the air have been oxidized to turquoise, not as bright as before.

The aluminum wire is just a little bit darker in color.

On the wooden watermelon shed support, there is a layer of plastic film.

This plastic film is the kind that is very common in rural areas, a thick red, blue and white plastic film.

This thick layer of plastic film can not only waterproof, but also shade, and bear countless wind, rain and scorching sun for the watermelon shed.

In addition, there is only one wooden frame for watermelons in this watermelon shed.

The watermelons full of watermelons are placed on this wooden stand with bright colors.

Generally speaking, this watermelon shed is not only remote, but also very simple and dilapidated.

But the watermelon in the watermelon stand looks quite delicious.

Moreover, there was a figure wearing a light blue shirt and holding a pitchfork, standing in the shadow of the watermelon shed, making his face unclear.

However, through dim light, it can be seen faintly.

This melon farmer's head is strangely round?

Lin Bei rode the corgi's big dog head and slowly floated to the front of the melon shed.

Lin Bei jumped off Corgi's big dog's head, and asked the watermelon stall in front of him, "Is this melon ripe?"

After Lin Bei finished asking, the melon farmer in the watermelon stand finally revealed his whole picture from the shadows.

It was a hunchbacked figure, the skin on his hands was dark, dry and rough, covered with calluses from hard work.

Even more strange is his head.

There is a big watermelon on his head?A bit of scarlet and viscous liquid flowed out from the watermelon on his head, soaking the light blue shirt on his body.

A faint smell of blood wafted from Gua Nong's body.

"I run a watermelon stand, can I sell you raw melon eggs?"

Gua Nong's voice was very hoarse, and under the obstruction of the watermelon rind, it was even muffled, making it difficult to hear Gua Nong's words clearly.

The watermelon on Gua Nong's head doesn't even have a hole through which light can pass through, and I don't know how he can see the road clearly.

Lin Bei looked at Gua Nong in front of him and grinned.

"Let me ask you, is this melon ripe?"

The melon farmer with the watermelon head was silent for a while before replying.

"Are you deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Do you want melons or not?"

Lin Bei: "If your melon is ripe, I will definitely want it."

"If this melon is raw, then you can keep it for yourself. ●●"

After finishing speaking, Lin Bei began to pick melons on his own.

The weird watermelon heads in the watermelon shed seem a bit confused.

Lin Bei took out a big watermelon from the melon shed, placed it in front of the weird watermelon head, took out a watermelon knife and cut it in two.

Seeing this strangely, the watermelon head became anxious immediately.

He cursed loudly:
"Are you riding on a horse and chopping melon?"

Hearing the strange shout of the watermelon head, Lin Bei almost couldn't hold back his expression and laughed.

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