"Lian Qingyang, what's with that expression?" Tang Jun noticed Lian Qingyang's skeptical look and excitedly explained, "You know, finding rare herbs in the mountains is such a thrilling experience."
"Have you ever felt the sensation of running in the mountains?"
"Do you know the feeling of running around as it gets dark from harvesting herbs?"
"Because it's getting dark, we race down the mountain as if our lives depend on it, that liberating and exhilarating feeling, that dying sprint really trained me to be faster."
Tang Jun loves picking herbs in the mountains, sometimes it's boring, but sometimes it's very joyful.
So, besides managing the herbal company well, Tang Jun enjoys joining the herbal gathering team to collect herbs in the mountains.
"Is getting faster useful?" Lian Qingyang looked at Tang Jun's excited face and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
Tang Jun suddenly stood up, raised his fist, and said, "If there's no use, how come you can't beat me?"
