Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The plank road of Bitahai is nearly five kilometers, which is much larger than Shudu Lake. There is a small island in the lake. The water is crystal clear. Under the sun, the lake surface shows an intoxicating turquoise color.

You can take a boat or walk here. Generally, most people choose to take a boat at this time, because the shuttle bus from the scenic spot back to Shangri-La disappears at 4:30, and the walk to Bita Lake cannot be completed in three hours. Since they had a car, there was no restriction on catching the shuttle. Ling Qingyu naturally chose to walk, but instead of playing wildly like at Shudu Lake, he quietly held hands with the men and walked in the fairyland-like forest beside the lake.

The weather in Shangri-La is very changeable. The sun is still bright and scorching in the morning, but it starts to drizzle at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After finding a hiding place and quickly changing their clothes, they saw that they all put on raincoats, and the ladies also held small umbrellas. Fang Fang and Dong Ting finally knew what the men were doing with the big mountaineering bags they were carrying. Used.

It was raining lightly, and fog began to form in the mountains. First there was a wisp, and then it spread. The deep blue lake, the forest, and the flowers were all looming in the mist, almost like a fairyland.

Although the scenery was so beautiful that it made people enchanted, as time went by, the rain became heavier and heavier, bringing a refreshing chill. By about four o'clock, the rain gradually started to pour, and Yan San no longer allowed Ling Qingyu to marvel at the slow pace of taking photos. He walked forward slowly, carried the person directly on his back, put the Tibetan robe on her body, and walked quickly towards the exit.

Tao Zhuo was dumbfounded, how could he do this? It's definitely not okay for my wife to be carried by someone else, but him? It was good for him to be able to walk out by himself. If he carried someone on his back, he would definitely fall to the ground.

No matter that he and Xiang Dongxi were entangled on one side, Yepo Yingjiu put the Tibetan robe on his body, carried Hua Dong and Zhou Ziqing on his back, while Meng Su carried the thinnest ostrich on his back, and the group walked quickly towards the exit.

Fortunately, they had already walked most of the journey, and there was not much road left. The men walked quickly and reached the station in only ten minutes.

There were many tourists at the station who had delayed their exit due to the rain, but they were not in a panic. Everyone queued up in an orderly manner, and the scenic spot also urgently transferred a few more buses. However, when getting on the bus, some people who were late came to the station. There was some altercation about queue cutting.

That was a person from the tour group who had obtained a ticket in advance. He took the ticket and asked to go in first without queuing up.

Because there were so many cars, the quarrel was calmed down by the staff in a short time. However, when Ling Qingyu and his group arrived, there were not enough seats in the car. The staff waved to the car in front of them that was filled with tour groups but was not full yet. The car drove away despite the urging of the people on board, but another car with individual passengers stopped. After the car door opened, someone shouted that we could still have people standing here.

Ling Qingyu and the others were asked to take the car that still had seats, and the men got into two cars and stood in the driveway.

The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier. When we reach the entrance of the scenic spot, the sky is already invisible. The shuttle bus from the scenic spot to Shangri-La has already left. Some of the individual tourists who came down with them came alone because the rain delayed their time. They were dumbfounded when they saw the shuttle bus leaving. When they were standing at the station at a loss, He Li's car stopped in front of them.

Even the back seats of the car were folded down, and all available seats were packed. The convoy tried its best to take away the individual travelers trapped at the entrance of the scenic spot.

It rained heavily, the sky darkened, the temperature dropped sharply, and the car was overloaded. He Li drove very slowly, but the car was very busy.

Not only was the scenery exceptionally beautiful during the heavy rain, but there were also many thrilling things. It was dangerous at the time, but it was an interesting story that can be recalled and talked about for a long time afterwards.

People from all over the world exchanged their various interesting stories. The heavy rain outside the car and the sudden braking of the car turned into a refreshing experience, and it was so lively all the way to Shangri-La.

After sending everyone back, and when the car became quiet again, Ling Qingyu held Ying Jiu's hand and said softly: Nine, there are still many good people.

Ying Jiu held her hand, smiled brightly at her, and responded.

At that time, he almost killed those people, those who raised knives against her.

The rain was so heavy that everyone was soaked to the skin, and the restaurant owner no longer suggested going out to eat or drink. They all went home to take a shower and change clothes to prevent catching a cold. It was okay for them living in the local area, but if these plains people caught a cold , that is really not an ordinary discomfort.

Back at the inn, the innkeeper had already cooked medicinal soup to prevent colds and boiled hot water. After everyone washed, ate and drank, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Rest is the best way to prevent altitude sickness.

Tick ​​tick, the sound of raindrops hitting the slate floor outside the window and hitting the roof is like music. The air with a sweet fragrance comes in from the slit window. The temperature is very low, but the room is warm, and the water vapor penetrates When he came in, a light mist formed, leaving various traces floating around the window, making the burly man standing by the window feel as if he was real.

Feeling the person on the bed move, Zhao Yinfeng turned his head and prepared to close the window.

On. Ling Qingyu said lazily, yawned, turned over, and lay on his side looking at him.

Zhao Yinfeng was not wearing any shirt, and his strong figure was as majestic as a mountain in the mist. The bulging muscles trembled slightly as he turned around, making the graceful curves even more **** **, but when his eyes turned down, all the atmosphere was ruined by the lively and cute little ball with a silly face, which was the pattern on his cotton pajamas...

Those pants were from when he was shopping in Xishuangbanna. Ling Qingyu saw that the pajamas in that store were of good quality and had distinctive patterns. Not only did he buy them for himself, but he also bought two pairs for each of them. Zhao Yinfeng was the biggest, and the boss I really couldn't find the size, so I told them to make it immediately and asked them to pick the cloth themselves. In the end, Zhao Yinfeng picked this... small ball pattern. Ling Qingyu laughed at him at the time because he was very childlike, but later he heard that he When chatting with Meng Su, he said that the silly little girl looked like she hadn't woken up. Looking at it made people feel warm and want to laugh, so he wanted to wear her.

Following her smiling eyes and looking down at him, Zhao Yinfeng's lips cracked as he walked from the window to the bedside, straightening his back.

Ling Qingyu was slightly startled, and then he saw clearly that the head of the little ball was protruding forward, and the big mouth with a silly smile was sticking out. It was really... very obscene...

Ling Qingyu laughed unconsciously and lifted a corner of the quilt. When he reached the bed, he pulled him into the quilt to cover the deformed little ball...

She suddenly understood why Zhao Yinfeng specifically asked the boss to put this pattern in this place...