Tao Zhuo and the others obediently changed into a full set of equipment, but their physical strength was too much...
The two climbed on the rock with the ostrich and didn't want to move. Zhou Ziqing and the rice bowl came over with food and called them up, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you want to write a majestic, magnificent and tragic masterpiece, so you must climb to the top of the mountain to see the scenery in order to enhance the pride of the man in your heart?"
Tao Zhuo raised his finger and said weakly: "Honey, I came up with a heavy load." He was ashamed to ask others to carry their things, and he was ashamed to wait for others to take them like Bian Jiaming. The load came up, of course, so did the ostrich.
For people like them who are not active in their limbs and have to take a car for two stops on weekdays, he feels that he has made great progress!
"Besides, I think I've already experienced that kind of hardship!" Pointing weakly in the direction they came from, Tao Zhuo said: "I want to change the setting. Southern Xinjiang is so easy to fight! It's all places like this. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to cross the mountains in one day!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a familiar howling sound from the mountain, and then Ye Po also howled in response.
The howling sound swayed among the mountains and forests, causing many beasts to howl.
Nan Hua's face suddenly turned pale, and he threw himself into Bian Jiaming's open arms with a shaking body, and said in a low voice, "Let's go down, I'm so scared, I heard that there are snakes here."
Bian Jiaming patted her on the back with a smile on his face and said, "Alright, eat something, we'll go down after eating."
"But, my feet hurt so much." Nan Hua said coquettishly, and the corner of her eyes unconsciously glanced at the sliding pole Ling Ma was sitting on.
Bian Jiaming saw the sliding pole following her line of sight, and said hesitantly, "That's not good, the old lady is getting old."
"They can make another one." Nanhua grabbed Bian Jiaming's shirt on his chest, and gently traced his fingers on his chest, whispering. Anyway, there were so many of them, and they climbed up like this, all of them were refreshed as if they were not tired at all. Hearing the roar, they still had enough strength, and they didn't need to cut down trees when they went down the mountain. Those two big men could do another one.
"Jiaming, come here!" Bian Rong called out, and after calling Bian Jiaming over, he handed him food and said, "Eat well, let's go down the mountain first."
"Okay!" Bian Jiaming was overjoyed, and then realized we were in my sister's words, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't they going down? Nanhua wants to ask them for help, and then make a slider."
Bian Rong glanced at Nanhua, his face darkened, and said, "Why? They want to help with this? Who will lift the sliding pole? You?"
Bian Jiaming muttered: "Then it's not that everyone comes out to play together, what's the relationship with helping each other?"
Bian Rong looked at him and felt both funny and sad, and said: "Little brother, if you didn't underestimate others and be heard and then make a bet, it would make sense for them to help you, but tell me, what kind of friendship do you have that you want them to help you?" This kind of busyness? A woman is your own, you take care of it yourself, don't think of others to take care of it for you. "
"Master, it's not far from the top of the mountain. How about I take you up to have a look?" Ye Po walked up to Ling Qingyu and asked, Ye Shiyi had already gone up, and the howling sound was to indicate his position. With his kung fu, it doesn't take much time to carry her up alone.
"How far?" Ling Qingyu asked after looking at Tao Zhuo and the others who were clearly exhausted.
Ye Po also glanced at the few people, and said with a smile: "If they want to go up, I'm afraid they won't move tomorrow after they go down."
In other words, the road above is more dangerous and more difficult.
"And," Ye Po said, looking up at the sky, "I'm afraid it will rain in the afternoon."
"It's raining?" Ling Qingyu looked up at the sunny sky, where a crimson cloud was drifting over.
There are no roads in this kind of deep mountains and old forests. Once it rains, it will not be fun. The flowers will not be able to use their physical strength, but there are men around, so they are not afraid, but those people over there, Ling Qingyu is very reluctant to have men. To help those beauties.
Um! She will be jealous!
"Call eleven to come down, we will go down the mountain after eating." Ling Qingyu said.
Ye Po glanced at the others, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I'll take you up quietly." Then, he looked at Yan San.
Yan San nodded, got up and walked up the mountain.
Yang Zhao and the others didn't move, they didn't have the lightness skills like Ye Po Yansan, it would take some time to go up, and the scenery here is actually not as good as that of Lingjia Village, what they like is just watching her in high spirits look.
He Li took out the raincoat, and Ying Jiu went to cut some large leaves to make a top for Ling Ma's sliding pole.
Away from the eyes of everyone, Ye Po carried Ling Qingyu on his back, and Yan San jumped up, shuttling among the trees. After walking for a while, Ling Qingyu burst out laughing, and said to Yan San who was following closely: "Do you still remember?" Doesn’t that look alike?”
Yan San smiled slightly, and signaled Ye Po to hand over the man to her. After carrying Ling Qingyu on his back, he swept up the mountain and said, "You still owe me an animal, what's it called? A giant panda?"
"Why do you remember this kind of thing? Didn't the ghost doctor lie to you back then? How did you fall for it?" Ling Qingyu poked his finger on his chest and laughed.
"I'm simple..."
It takes one or two hours to walk on the mountain road, and after Yan San and Ye Po changed their backs, they reached the top of the mountain in less than ten minutes.
Ye Shili was standing gracefully on a boulder on the top of the mountain, and saw the three of them stepping up and down to make way for Ye Po to place Ling Qingyu in the middle of the boulder.
This is the top of the mountain at an altitude of 1465 meters. The continuous mountains are like stepping on the feet, surrounded by light mist. Lin Hai, like a sea wave, made a pleasant Lin Tao sound.
The scenery was beautiful, but thinking of the difficulty of walking, Ling Qingyu hugged Ye Shishi's waist unconsciously.
The land of southern Xinjiang includes Guizhou, Guangxi, Xiangxi, Sichuan, and Yunnan. Most of them are inhabited places like this. Thousands of years ago, the forests were more lush, and there were countless beasts and poisonous insects in the forest. In those days, he entered southern Xinjiang like this and almost died. In this kind of place.
But until his death, he never mentioned the hardships at that time, and Ye Xue was even strictly forbidden to mention the events of that year.
"I said eleven," Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "There were so many beauties in the southern border back then, and you never allowed Ye Xue to mention it to me. Is there something you can't say?"
Ye Shishi's face froze slightly, and then he said happily, "Sister, are you going to punish me?"
"Brat!" Yan San directly dragged Ling Qingyu back into his arms, and said, "Go down early, it's really going to rain."