C839 Listen to a Story and Tell a Story

They turned a few hundred yards from the gate to the hill.

No, to him, it was a small hill. To Zhou Se, it was definitely a mountain.

She hated sports the most. Standing at the foot of the hill, she looked miserable. "Uncle, I don't like climbing mountains."

Ouyang Duan turned around and looked at the small hill. He was speechless. "Is this a mountain?"

"Isn't it?"

"No