Apart from the sparse human presence, the scenery here is quite nice. The two of them walked along a small path, with fields of crops and vegetable greenhouses lining the road. Inside the greenhouses were out-of-season fresh vegetables. Wang Xiaoqiang entered one, casually picked a few tender eggplants, and put them into the Misou Ring, then picked some tomatoes and cucumbers to put in the ring as well, followed by two large watermelons, which he also tossed into the ring. When he came out, however, he saw a man with glasses, hands on hips, blocking his path. "Thief, don't run, you've been caught red-handed..."
Damn it, it looked deserted, but at the crucial moment, a living person popped up...
Wang Xiaoqiang muttered.
"Thief, hand over the stolen vegetables," the guy with glasses barked menacingly.
Seeing that the man was neatly dressed and flashy, clearly not looking like a farmer, Wang Xiaoqiang said, "You're trying to scam me, right? This field isn't even yours."