Most of the tourists are tour groups, and the stay time is not long. After the big tour group left, the mountain road was much empty, and the group went down to the observation deck. After taking some photos in the best position, they went Left Niujie.
On the road leading to Luoping County, there are patches of rapeseed flowers on both sides. On a high ground, you can see the ocean-like flower fields below. He Li stopped the car. There are no tourists here, but the scenery is not as good as that The scenic spot is poor.
In the distance, small hills like buns and steamed buns stand in the flower fields, and the peach blossoms in the nearby trees are in full bloom. Occasionally, flying birds fly by, leaving an afterimage under the blue sky and white clouds.
Ling Qingyu sat on the hillside by the side of the road, leaning on Yang Zhao's chest, and laughed as he watched Yan San and Cheng Jiadu being dragged down by those people to take strange poses.
Sitting in the back couldn't bear it anymore, and Ye Po, who had been standing behind Yang Zhao and had been standing behind, also joined in.
Various poses of Avalokitesvara (Ling Qingyu is at the front, men are arranged in the back according to height).
Dance style, a combination of various movements, such as standing on one foot, with the other foot touching the other side, doing a closed style.
Funny style, heart-to-heart style, flower arrangement (picked rapeseed flowers and peach blossoms from the field and put them on the head, all of them)...
After various forms emerged one after another, Zhao Yinfeng held Ling Qingyu up around his neck.
Meng Su made gestures for a long time and said, "It's too high, the camera can't get in!"
"Back back, back up! Keep the distance!" Zhao Yinfeng shouted, supporting Ling Qingyu with one hand and directing Meng Su with the other.
"Hurry up! Don't fall!" Seeing Ling Qingyu's precarious appearance, the others shouted.
Zhao Yinfeng set a precedent, and the men in the group photo behind him also let go of their imaginations. The only serious one was Ying Jiu, who hugged and kissed Ling Qingyu with a rape wreath on her head.
When the twilight slanted to the west, a group of people waited to have a good time, quietly watching the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkle a layer of bright colors on the entire flower field, that kind of beauty directly penetrated deep into the heart.
Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu's waist tightly, and let out a long breath. It's not that he hasn't seen the beautiful scenery before. When he was at Yanmen Pass, he often saw the sunset in the desert, the lonely eagle, the long river, but at that time, he looked at those places , the first reaction is how to march, how to set up the formation, what is the position in the strategy and tactics, and the real start to know the shock of the beauty of nature, and the joy and joy of being in that kind of beauty, is to start with her.
Just like now, every scenery, just because she is in it, is so beautiful that it moves his heart.
As twilight deepened, a group of people rushed to Luoping, approaching the county seat, saw a restaurant next to it was quite large, and there were quite a lot of cars parked in front of it, so they simply stopped to eat first.
Entering the lobby, it was very lively inside. The big tour group we met in Niujie just now was also eating here, not to mention filling up all the tables in the lobby, and the boxes inside were also occupied by their people.
He Li took a look, turned his head and looked at Ling Qingyu questioningly, there are so many people, why not change the place
Ling Qingyu felt dizzy when he saw it, so he turned around and was about to walk back.
"Hey, it's the male gods! Come here! Let's eat together!" Several middle-aged women shouted loudly when two tables of people sitting at the door saw them.
"Yeah! You guys don't have a place to eat, right? Everywhere is full now, come here, let's eat together!" Several young people at the next table had already drunk, and one of them was flushed. He stretched out his hand to grab the hand of Yan Qi, who turned around behind Ling Qingyu, and shouted, "Sister, have a drink with brothers!"
Yan Qi's complexion changed, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he turned his hand, and pointed his finger on the wrist that was protruding from the man.
The young man yelled out, clutching his wrists and yelling. A few young men next to him smashed beer bottles on the table and shouted, "What? Want to fight? Shame on you, right?"
People from several tables around looked over, they all came out together, and the wine was a little high, young people from the other tables also rushed up one after another, and dozens of people gathered at the door at once.
When there were more people, the young man became even more arrogant, and said with a grinning grin: "Little girl, I've just taken a fancy to you, please accompany us to have a glass of wine, or, hehe..."
"What about you?" Ling Qingyu turned around, picked up a glass of beer on the table of the middle-aged woman beside him, and poured it over with a raised hand, and said coldly, "Do you dare to tease my old lady's man?"
The wine splashed on the young man's face, the young man was stunned, and just about to make a sound, Yan Qi's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, those eyes were slightly raised, with a bright smile, he was so shocked He was stunned for a while, his eyes began to turn, and he didn't recover until he was hit on the ground with a bang, and it was half a minute too late to cry out in pain.
After throwing the young man on his back to the ground, Yan Qi twisted the wrist of the young man next to him who screamed the most, and with just one twist, the young man yelled and yelled until he fell limp to the ground, and then kicked Another young man was put on the young men behind him.
Twisting his wrist, Yan Qiqing said coldly with a faint smile on his beautiful and unparalleled face, "Want to fight? Huh?"
"Fight? Okay! Who wants to fight? Master Zhao, I just want to loosen my muscles!" Zhao Yinfeng and the others were originally behind, but when they walked in, he grabbed a chair by the door and knocked on the door railing. He tore off one chair leg, threw the other to Meng Su, and shouted happily.
Yan San pulled Ling Qingyu out of the hotel first, and the three Ying Thirteen Shadows and Nine Yepo went up to the vacant space.
Zhao Yinfeng, Yepoying, Nine, Mengsu and the four of them were already tall, and they kept their short cuts. The four of them (both of them were still holding the dick) stood facing the door, full of evil spirits, and the pressure was like a stormy sea. Those young people took three steps back.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Young people are drinking too much!" Several team leaders ran out from the innermost box and shouted loudly, while dragging the people on their side back.
"What are you afraid of? How many of us are afraid of them!" shouted a young man who followed behind and did not see the specific situation ahead.
The people at several tables inside also booed, and the lobby suddenly became a crowd.
"Stop making trouble, everyone, I'm sorry, let's go!" The two leaders stopped the young man, and the other two were going to push Yan Qi and the others out, telling them to leave quickly. How could there be too many people on their side? Young men are two or three hundred, if there is a fight, I really don't know the consequences.
"Get out of the way, where they can just leave, they have to leave something behind!" The young man behind shouted.
"Hey, I still want to keep something! Do you want to keep feet or hands?" Meng Su laughed.