"Good morning, Mr. Su."

The next day, 7:26.

Zhao Yuwei smiled as usual, but Su Ze opened his eyes and Mumu didn't say anything.

Just suddenly, I asked:

"Weiwei, will the Holy City go?"

…

"ah?"

Zhao Yuwei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react for a while. His ignorant look and his first awakening look.

Suddenly it became very cute.

It was like a little girl whose matches were stolen. Until she realized that Zhao Yuwei said in confusion:

"Aren't we already in the Holy City?"

…

"Hahaha…"

Su Ze laughed. When Zhao Yuwei said this in Lijiang, he had such an expression.

Holding Zhao Yuwei who was gradually reacting, it was like hugging a clingy cat, very quiet.

"It's getting late."

"Let's go out and have fun."

…

"good."

Because there is an oxygen generator in the room, Zhao Yuwei did not have any altitude sickness when he woke up and was clear-headed.

Su Ze hugged her out of bed, walked around the room full of Tibetan style, and walked around on the wooden board.

…

9:28 am.

Arrive at the Holy City.

How can you not check in with the Potala Palace?

Because the tickets were pre-ordered in advance, everyone entered the stele without words smoothly according to the time.

This is the most closest palace-style complex in the world to paradise, and the largest and most complete palaces in the area.

The entire palace has a distinct Tibetan style, built on the mountain, and is majestic. It is the winter palace of the Dalai Lamas of all ages and the center of the old days.

It should be noted that tickets here are difficult to buy, with a lot of people, and you are not allowed to take photos or run around.

When entering the Buddhist holy land, there are many things to pay attention to, and there are many things that are not allowed to be done.

More importantly...

From entering the Holy City, no drones are allowed to fly.

It is divided into one door and two doors, like a tour-style viewing, and keeps walking the steps to reach the highest palace.

That is the red palace group.

Standing at the highest point, it seems to be able to cleanse the soul, especially Zhao Yuwei dressed in a Tibetan suit.

Because Su Ze did not believe in Buddhism, he only had basic respect, so he did not stay in the Forbidden City for too long.

This place is the same as the Forbidden City. Most of them are for viewing treasured Buddha statues, but in fact, those who are not interested in it.

Apart from the architecture, there will be no much touch.

Everyone came out of the back mountain, followed the tour guide around, and watched another live performance.

Zhao Yuwei and Su Ze, wearing Apu, left the team and returned to Bajiao Street and began to stroll slowly.

Looking at her cute appearance in her hidden clothes and her white furry collar, her face suddenly turned red.

The plateau red underwear adds sunshine to her body, and there are different accessories everywhere.

Walking around Bajiao Street, taking pictures, tasting delicious food in Tibetan shops, and drinking one yuan per cup of tea.

"Suze."

"Suze."

"Suze."

Su Ze no longer remembers how many times he saw Zhao Yuwei turning back today and walking in various scriptures.

I don’t know how many merit boxes I stuffed into the change in my pocket along the streets, nor do I know why Zhao Yuwei smiled happily every time I took a photo.

Integrated into the alley, I ran to Yaowang Mountain to admire the Potala Palace in the sunset, and stood in the square.

The perfect day is over…

…

…

The next day, 9:25.

The ninth day of the ninth lunar month, Double Ninth Festival.

"Bang!"

Suze closed the door of the Babos amg                                                         �

His beloved car traveled through mountains and rivers.

I took good care of it yesterday, washed the car properly, and parked it in the parking lot of Bakang Street.

"Bang."

"Ouch."

Zhao Yuwei also got into the car, but she was different from the past, but she was sitting in the main driver's position.

After she handed Su Ze a medical oxygen cylinder in her hand, she put on her seat belt and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time Zhao Yuwei has been in the co-pilot since he stepped onto 318. In the past, she could touch the steering wheel when she was in Dali and Lugu Lake.

Although the road conditions of 318 are good, Zhao Yuwei has altitude sickness, and Su Ze is unwilling to let her go along the way.

In addition, some areas of National Highway 318 are indeed dangerous, and the convoy does not drive at night and stops from time to time.

Su Ze doesn't need to change it.

The Holy City is a plateau city, but Zhao Yuwei has adapted to an altitude of about three or four thousand meters.

On a whim, he wanted to take the main driver, but Su Ze did not refuse. The two of them were still sitting in the same car.

Because of the pedal, I didn't sit in as easily as a car, Zhao Yuwei even sighed.

Su Ze smiled, raised his hand and placed it on the center console, and turned it on S mode for the blue comfort mode.

“The steering wheel is adjusted here.”

Seeing that Zhao Yuwei had tied up the seats completely and adjusted, he was a little confused when he held the steering wheel. Su Ze smiled and stretched his body, pressing and holding the operating lever under the wiper.

"Mercedes-Benz obsessed..."

…

Su Ze originally told Zhao Yuwei to operate with kindness, but unexpectedly the other party pouted and looked over.

It seems to be protesting.

Don't treat her as a silly person.

"tread."

"Scream...set."

The moment Zhao Yu hangs to the d level, Su Ze grabbed the walkie-talkie next to him, pressed the button and said.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the four-by-four in the parking space next to him, looked at Zhao Yuwei who was looking up, and said softly:

"Old look."

"We're still following the big guy."

…

"Oh, OK."

Babos moved slowly, turned right and followed the four by four in front. Su Ze lay on the seat and played with the oxygen bottle in his hand, then took out his cell phone and started taking pictures.

"Swallowing the Starry Sky Sign In to Become a God"

"What's the point of shooting this?"
To be continued...