If the mother who called her sister outside and wanted to say a few words to her after she finished talking to her, her sister would come and call her, Liu Yueyue felt that she would be ruined today.

Because she gave her more time, her pants would likely be taken off by Yang Fan.

This guy is getting more and more talented and bold.

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Yueyue took the sun hat back from Yang Fan's hand and put it on again.

A mask is not enough to cover up shame, and you still have to use a hat.

If the sunglasses were not being put away, she would have wanted to wear them.

The mall was very cool. After entering, Yang Fan didn't want to move. He wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, so he waved his hand: "I'll go there and sit down, you can take a walk on your own for a while."

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian didn't force it, and went shopping with their hands in a hurry.

But not long after, the two sisters ran back.

Liu Qianqian was unwilling to wear a mask, and was mistaken for a star. Although she did not mess around, the two sisters lost interest in wandering around.

Naturally, the two sisters started arguing again.

"I said I asked you to wear a mask, but I just didn't listen."

"I'm not a star, I feel uncomfortable wearing any mask."

"Is it different from not wearing it if you don't wear it?"

"That's not my business."

"Then don't go shopping with me, you go shopping by yourself, and I'll go shopping with Yang Fan by myself."

"No, sister, haven't I put it on?"

“Annoying.”

After the argument, the two sisters came back to find Yang Fan.

"Aren't you going around?" Yang Fan was puzzled, coming back too quickly.

"Stop shopping, go find a place to have supper." Liu Yueyue held Yang Fan's arm.

Liu Qianqian also walked aside, moved Yang Fan's men's shoulder bag back, and then held his arm.

So, the people in the mall looked at Yang Fan like they were looking at prisoners.

But this prisoner is a bit handsome, but unfortunately he is not a real prisoner.

Such a man should go in, which is so jealous.

Leaving my mother, Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian don’t have the same clothes today, so they look like their figures are unique, and they are all the kind that all lustful people like.

The three of them did not eat at the food floor of the mall, and took the bus to have supper.

After dinner, they did not go back to the hotel immediately.

When you go out for a trip, the hotel is just a place to sleep at night.

How could tourists go back without a rest point?

So, Yang Fan and his party continued to visit Jeju.

Jeju does not have the glory of Chang'an City, and its geographical environment has various shortcomings in nature, but it has also produced many great scholars, whose names remain forever.

But now...

A girl from Jeju who had traveled far away to Chang'an said sadly: "I looked up and saw the outline of Qianfoshan Mountain, and I closed and saw the Daming Lake and the moat. The Baotu Spring was gushing in my ears. But I don't know what Jeju looks like? What exactly is it?"

In addition to the sound of water in the Baotu Spring, what floats in Jeju people’s ears must be like this: “Learn from excavators and go to a certain vocational and technical school in Jeju…”

"Infertility, go to Jeju xx Hospital..."

These scents like Zhangqiu green onions spread across the Internet, dissolving the poetic and picturesque meanings of Daming Lake, Baotu Spring and Qianfoshan without a trace.

Yang Fan and the Liu sisters visited the Spring City at night, surrounding Daming Lake.

Daming Lake is not very big. Compared with the lake in the true sense, it can only be called a slightly larger pond.

There are very few lakes in the ancient sense.

There are only about five veritable lakes in China: Dongting Lake, Poyang Lake, Hongze Lake, Chaohu Lake, and Taihu Lake.

That is, the so-called Five Lakes among the Five Lakes and Four Seas.

The so-called Erhai Lake is actually not enough to eat a bite from the lakes among the five lakes.

The five lakes can be ranked alongside the four seas because they have the same mind as the sea, and the smoke is vast and full of water.

Although Daming Lake is a little smaller, it has beautiful scenery.

Even at night, Yang Fan can see its beauty clearly.

The green willows on the shore are shrouded in graceful shape, the clear waves in the lake are wafting, lotus flowers are like brocade, small boats rush over the water, and the pleasure boats are slowly walking.

Towers and pavilions appear in it.

The ancients described Daming Lake as: "The lake is vast, the mountains are connected in a distance, the summer is oozing lotus waves, the spring is waving in the smoke, and the boat is like traveling to the fragrant country. The flute and drum help its distant charm, which is the only victory in the north of the Yangtze River."

There were not many tourists. I just came out after taking photos and the sky was not beautiful and it started to rain.

Hiding from the rain, seeing people with umbrellas but no umbrellas walking or running out of the garden, some laughing and screaming, Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you so happy to see someone getting wet in the rain?" Liu Qianqian still didn't wear a mask and shook some rain on her hat.

"No, you see, they are happier than me." Yang Fan certainly did not admit that he liked to build happiness on other people's pain.

Although he really enjoyed the sound of Thirteen.

"I'm very happy too." Liu Yueyue stroked the wet hair on her forehead excitedly.

When I was a child, I ran into the heavy rain and played, and I had a lot of fun.

"Well, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night in the heavy rain. Someone is mingling among them. I am happier than ghosts." Yang Fan used a tissue to wipe the water stains on Liu Yueyue's face.

Liu Yueyue stared at Yang Fan in a daze and blinked her big eyes. What does it mean?

Liu Qianqian reacted quickly and glared at her eyes: "Sister, he said you are in a bad heart."

Liu Yueyue looked at Yang Fan and didn't say anything, but the meaning in her eyes was very obvious. Is that true?

Yang Fan put a hat on Liu Yueyue and walked towards a street stall: "Nothing nonsense, I'll go there to take a look and buy some handicrafts to go back as a souvenir."

Some souvenirs have nothing to do with value, just to see them again one day, as if they have come back.

Due to the rain, a street stall with shed has become a shelter for many people.

The stall owner was very enthusiastic. Although no one bought his things, he did not dislike him.

Yang Fan squeezed in and found that there were folk musical instruments on the stall.

Among them, the rare instrument of the ocarina aroused his interest.

The ocarina is a world musical instrument and does not belong to any country.

All countries and regions are long or short, and have had their own records of the pottery era, or they learn from each other about reforming and developing pottery flutes.

The domestic ocarina can be traced back to the pottery whistle unearthed from the Banpo site of Sanqin. It has a history of more than 6,000 years and is the originator of the domestic ocarina.

Yang Fan picked up an exquisite little ocarina and asked the boss: "Can you try it?"

"Yes." The boss was very happy.

Liu Yueyue followed, and when she heard this, she took out a piece of wet wipe from her bag and asked curiously: "Yang Fan, can you blow it?"

Yang Fan took the wet wipes from Liu Yueyue's hand and said in her ear: "I can blow well. When I go back tonight, do you want to try it?"

Liu Yueyue looked confused: "Don't you want to blow now?"

Alas, there is no sense of accomplishment.

Yang Fan ignored Liu Yueyue.

If it were Liu Qianqian, she might understand it in seconds.

After rubbing the ocarina air outlet, Yang Fan put it to his mouth.

So, Xia Yu was silent, and the crowds of people disappeared.
Chapter completed!