The tourists couldn't help but be moved when they saw the little white dragon being held and patted by a group of people, smiling and talking, as if his relatives were returning to their hometown.
He Huan looked at his colleagues, "Who can give me some dried fruit or something? I'll feed the squirrels later!"
Everyone laughed, and when he left, he said he would come back again to bring food to the squirrels! He was really trustworthy!
As a tour guide, sometimes he can't eat on time, so he will prepare some snacks. Lin Xiaolu turned around and ran in. After a while, he took out a bag of pistachios and handed it to him.
"Thank you, little deer."
Lin Xiaolu's face was full of smiles. He could still call her by name. This scumbag still had some conscience!
My colleagues are also amused, "This scumbag! He is always looking for women, Xiaolu is the most unknown one."
Bai Jingjing took the team ticket and smiled at Amelia Su: "Team Leader Su, wipe your tears."
Amelia Su glared at her, then turned her head away, and then turned back again.
Bai Jingjing smiled and said, "I brought this dragon back for you! I won't ask you to explain it today."
Everyone nodded. He Huanzai, who else can explain? What they are explaining now is his tour guide!
Su Xiaomei patted He Huan on the shoulder, "Go ahead and take the tourists in first."
"Yeah." He Huan nodded and led the tourists in.
The eldest sister looked at Amelia Su with a smile, "How is it? Brother Su! You have to bring out your good tea to entertain me, right?"
The colleagues all laughed, and the senior sister went in to drink tea.
He Huan was also very excited to visit his old place again.
He has visited so many scenic spots, but Paoma Mountain is different from others after all. He learned to be a tour guide here and grew up here.
The excitement of revisiting the old place made He Huan's explanation even more emotional. He gave life to every plant and tree, and he wished he could show them the beauty of Paoma Mountain.
After a while, they arrived at the place selling snacks. He Huan said: "You guys take a look at what to eat and order it yourself. You can order less condiments. If there are not enough, add more. I'm afraid you won't be used to it."
Everyone gathered around.
After all the tourists had eaten, He Huan looked at the number of tables and ordered a few more bowls of fried potatoes, placing one bowl on each table.
Because Xiao Bailong ordered it, the quantity was obviously larger than usual, and it was all piled up.
"Ah?" The tourists looked up.
He Huan smiled and said, "This is what I give to you. Try the snacks that are available everywhere in Yunzhou."
"Ah!" The tourists looked at him and said happily, "Thank you, Little White Dragon!"
"After all, I have returned to my hometown, as I should."
He Huan also ordered a bowl of jelly, and the tour guide really ate every bite. He ate it at about ten o'clock in the morning, and now it's past three o'clock!
Sit down and take big gulps of jelly in your mouth.
Seeing his gluttonous appearance, several aunts sitting at the same table with him were shocked, "Little Bailong! Are you hungry?"
He Huan raised his head and swallowed a mouthful of powder, "I had breakfast this morning and went to the airport to wait for you! But the weather over there was unfavorable and insisted on preventing us from meeting each other! If I didn't see you, how could I eat?
Fortunately, you are here! I can eat with peace of mind!"
He lowered his head and started eating.
"Ah! So cute!"
"He's so cute!"
The aunts were overjoyed, and so were the uncles. If someone helped the daughter-in-law, they would be happy if the daughter-in-law was happy!
How many of the gentlemen who can accompany the ladies out to play have no tolerance? Otherwise, wouldn’t fishing be good?
I was exhausted from following them, carrying their bags, lying on the ground and taking pictures of them, taking pictures of them in similar poses dozens of times, and still being disgusted.
There were people doing the hard work, so they just followed along and had fun. They never thought they would have such a happy journey.
After finishing the meal, He Huan clapped his hands and reminded: "Sisters! Put on your lipstick! When taking pictures, you must smile brighter than the sunshine in our Spring City *** the flowers in our Spring City are brighter!"
The aunties opened their bags one after another, picked up small mirrors and lipsticks. Usually they were too embarrassed to touch up their makeup outside, but after Xiao Bailong said this, they dressed up openly.
The ladies selling snacks looked at him with a smile. They had never seen a tour guide like him before.
Most tour guides are just chasing ducks! Are they waiting for you to put on your makeup? That look in their eyes is just disgusting.
And He Huan sat calmly on the small stool, patiently waiting for his sisters to touch up their makeup, as if they were not perfect, so he still wouldn't leave!
Seeing everyone put things back into their bags, He Huan said, "Are you ready?" Seeing everyone nodding, he stood up and led everyone up.
In fact, it was because they had just eaten and it would be a little uncomfortable to climb the mountain immediately. He allowed them to rest for a while while putting on makeup. He Huan still walked slowly and explained to them the history and culture of Paoma Mountain and the story of Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan.
The uncles and aunts all listened very carefully.
When he arrived at a place with a good view, He Huan took photos of the aunts, alone and with his girlfriends. He looked at the uncles who were watching and said, "Hey! Brother, whose beauty is going to get it! What are you doing standing there? She's beautiful.
Are you stunned?"
The aunties covered their mouths and smiled coquettishly, and the uncles went over to pick up their wives in embarrassment.
He Huan took photos of each of their families, and then looked at an uncle standing behind the aunt, "Hey! Brother! If you don't hug the waist of the beautiful woman next to you, why are you akimbo? Fighting? Are you afraid they will snatch her?"
The tourists laughed.
The aunt looked shy, and the uncle blushed and stretched out his arms to hug her.
"Hey! This is right!" He Huan picked up the camera, "This is to set an example for us and tell us: this is what love looks like!"
As soon as he said this, the aunt leaned her head against the uncle, her face full of happiness.
Everyone looked at He Huan, the young man is really good at talking and behaving! It feels like after this trip, the relationship will be warmed up and the family will be harmonious.
Not a single tourist was left out. They all followed him happily and took photos of them in the greenhouse garden on the top of the mountain. Watching the sun gradually set, He Huan looked at them and said, "Handsome guys and beauties! Can you still walk?"
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"You can walk!" the tourists replied loudly, stopping and walking along the way. He Huan's explanation was interesting and I really didn't feel tired.
"Okay! Then I'm going to take you down a path!" He Huan took out a bag of pistachios from his pocket, "Do you know what this is for?"
"food!"
He Huan distributed pistachios to them. Seeing that everyone said thank you and popped them into their mouths, he sighed, "Pistachios! Pistachios! You are really my pistachios! These are for squirrels!"
"Ah!" Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked up, looking confused.
He Huan said with a smile: "I will take you down to feed the squirrels in a moment! The squirrels in Paoma Mountain are very dear! They are very stupid! If you show your caution, they will think you have taken the food and run down."
"Wow!" Everyone looked forward to it.
"But, we can't lie to them all the time! Because I lied to them all the time before, they ignored me! So everyone, hold the pistachios for real first! This time it's real, and then it's fake!"
"Hahaha..." the tourists laughed, "so fun!"
The aunts and uncles quickly put away the pistachios. It would be fine if they missed one. It was so fun to trick the squirrel!
I followed him expectantly and walked deep into the forest. I couldn't help but raise my head and look up, "Where is the squirrel? Little White Dragon! When will we start feeding it?"
"Hmm..." He Huan was also surprised. He looked up at the tall forest trees, and the sun was shining among the leaves.
"Huh?" He Huan wondered. Did the squirrel run away as soon as he saw him?
Suddenly I found that the peacock was also missing. It seemed...