Cultivation of Evil Ghosts (6)
It was not until one minute before departure that He Lingyu ran into the car with her big backpack.
She wanted to put her backpack on the luggage rack, but she didn't stuff it in.
Seeing this, Xu Yuanfang took her backpack and stuffed it under the seat. He was very heavy. He asked, "What are you pretending?"
"Eat, drink and drink." He Lingyu said as he handed the breakfast in his hand to Xu Yuanfang.
Breakfast is bread, milk and tea eggs, bread is a French small bun, milk is a baby, Xu Yuanfang instantly feels like he has returned to his childhood.
"Lingling, why don't you eat?" After two small breads, Xu Yuan discovered that He Lingyu was playing with his phone.
"I just ate a fried chicken leg at the entrance of the supermarket. This is specially bought for you." He Lingyu said with a smile.
Xu Yuanfang was completely speechless.
Fortunately, He Lingyu was quite considerate of him. She bent down and took out a bag of masks from her backpack under the seat and handed it to Xu Yuanfang.
Seeing the mask, Xu Yuanfang immediately seemed to have seen a savior. Chen Acheng would release corpse cigarettes, and he would not be afraid of having a mask.
When he thought of the embarrassing thing that he got stuck in the crack in the window last night, Xu Yuanfang finished drinking the last bite of the baby with a straw, and immediately put on his mask.
"No, this kind of mask doesn't work. You have to wear more." He Lingyu said.
No wonder she bought a whole pack.
"Didn't you just wear one yesterday?" Xu Yuanfang was puzzled.
"My mask is anti-smog. I bought it specifically to go to the imperial capital. The air in Zhangjiajie is good. If you can't buy anti-smog masks, just put it aside." He Lingyu said with a smile.
Xu Yuanfang thinks that he is more happy to get along with his peers.
From Zhangjiajie to Xiaoshiyu, the online guide says it takes four hours. In fact, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at Xiaoshiyu, and the bus drove for seven hours!
According to the previous agreement, Xu Yuanfang called the fat man thirty minutes in advance, and the fat man's enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, Brother Xu, I'll set out now and see you later!"
Xu Yuanfang turned on the hands-free, and He Lingyu could hear it clearly. She asked, "I don't hear the accent look like a local. I speak Beijing accent, and I came from the imperial capital?"
Xu Yuanfang said: "There are many people doing business here who are outsiders, which is not surprising."
He Ling whispered and stopped talking.
After getting off the car, before Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu stood firm, a group of local people wearing ethnic costumes surrounded him, including those who sold garlands, hats, and disposable raincoats.
"Let's go, let's go, this is my friend." A fat young man ran over and helped them get rid of the siege.
Xu Yuanfang smiled: "Fatty?"
"Brother Xu, right? It's me. I just went on the phone with you." The fat man said, raising his cell phone. The answered phone number on it was Xu Yuanfang's mobile phone number.
The fat man is in his twenties, with a buzz cut, small eyes, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and reveals an untidy teeth when he smiles. At first glance, he looks like the bag (skin) in "Young and Dangerous".
Xu Yuanfang asked calmly, "How did you recognize me?"
"Hey, what's the problem with this? Just you and this little sister, standing in the crowd of people will stand out. After all, we can't say that we have traveled all over the country and seen the wind and flowers. If this happens, we still can't recognize you. Isn't it that I can't recognize Mount Tai? How can I do it, brother, do you think so?"
As he said that, the fat man took out a cigarette, took out one and handed it to Xu Yuanfang. Xu Yuanfang shook his head and said he didn't smoke. The fat man handed it to He Lingyu again. He Lingyu smiled and said no, and the fat man put away the cigarette again.
"Brother, sister, let's go to have a meal first. I'll accompany you to taste the local ethnic customs." As he said that, the fat man pushed away the crowd and walked forward with Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu.
"No need, the main thing is important. Let's go to your museum first." Xu Yuanfang said.
The fat man obviously didn't take it seriously and continued his enthusiasm: "That's our own business. Why are you anxious? When can't you watch it? Food is the most important thing for the people. No matter how anxious you are, you have to eat first. Girl, do you think so?"
Seeing that he led the conversation to him, He Lingyu smiled pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Let's go to the museum first. We ate some food at the service station halfway and are not hungry now." Xu Yuanfang said.
Seeing Xu Yuanfang repeatedly rejecting, the fat man had no choice but to say, "Okay, let's go to my acre of three-point land first."
After saying that, he led the way, and Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu followed behind. As mentioned on the Internet, Xiaoshiyu, the bus station, is the most crowded, and the more you go, the more deserted it becomes. Unlike other tourist areas, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The fat man introduced that the road they are taking is just built last year, and Xiaoshiyu has only this road. All hotels, hotels and shops are on this street. After this street, it is more difficult to buy instant noodles than climbing to the sky.
"Then is it very inconvenient to access the Internet here?" He Lingyu asked with his mobile phone. The 4G on the mobile phone has become 2G.
"It's not inconvenient, just slow down and get used to it." said the fat man.
As the fat man said, the street was surrounded by shops with different heights and different heights, and the doors were decorated in various ways. Some had a portrait of Miao girls, some were ancient and antique like the Forbidden City, and even a family had a imitation Terracotta Warriors at the door.
He Lingyu pointed to the house with Terracotta Warriors and said to Xu Yuanfang: "Let's stay here tonight, and feel like living in the imperial tomb."
Xu Yuanfang glanced at her. Do you want to live in the tomb? It’s a pity that you didn’t go to be a tomb robber.
He Lingyu seemed to be Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. She was curious about everything she saw. She pointed here and there for a while. The silver bell on her wrist flashed with a faint light in the sun.
"Oh, girl, is this bracelet in your hand an old object?" The fat man's eyes were sharp.
"You really have a vision. I bought it for twenty yuan in Panjiayuan. The bracelet seller said it was Lao Yin." He Lingyu looked like he had a good reputation of picking up treasures.
The fat man laughed dryly: "Twenty dollars? This is really not expensive."
Xu Yuanfang was too lazy to pay attention to them. He had been secretly observing the crowd around him and did not see suspicious characters. Instead, there were people who greeted the fat man. The fat man was obviously very popular and was very familiar with the people who opened the store here.
"Fatty, I've received a customer." Someone asked.
"Where is it? This is my brother and my sister." The fat man said with a smile.
Xu Yuanfang sighed secretly. Some people have this kind of ability and are familiar with each other, as if he and the people of the world are brothers.
At this moment, he suddenly heard He Lingyu slap.
When he turned his head, he saw He Lingyu pressing one hand on the wrist of the other hand, bent down and squatting down.
"Lingling, what's wrong with you?" he asked.
He Lingyu raised his face and looked at the fat man a little embarrassedly: "Where is there a bathroom?"
Xu Yuanfang still looked back and saw the beautiful little girl so anxious that she couldn't straighten her waist. He was about to mock a few words to avenge last night's hahaha, but suddenly, he noticed a detail. The one he held down by He Lingyu with his hand happened to be the bell on the bracelet.
Chapter completed!