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Chapter 770 Advance into Dayao Mountain

It was late at night, and as expected, it started to rain. The rain was not very heavy at first. Although the light raindrops tapping on the roof of the tent were so noisy that people couldn't sleep, the sound of rain through the tent had a different charm.

Later, the rain gradually became heavier and finally became pouring.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from a certain tent: "I came over, who the hell said this tent can be waterproof."

Then, the entire river beach was in chaos. After everyone was reminded, they all discovered that their tents were flooded.

I opened the tent in the rain and stuck my head out to take a look. I couldn't see my fingers. When I shined a flashlight, I realized that it was raining so hard that the ditches dug by the rain were useless and had long since been filled with sand and gravel washed away by the rain.

Yes, 1/5 of the entire tent is submerged in water.

Even though he was like this, he still had the nerve to blame the tent seller. Zeng Jun complained directly to the tent seller the day before yesterday. People said that the tent was waterproof, but no matter how waterproof it was, it couldn't just be thrown into the water and it would be fine, right?

Everyone crawled out of the tents and packed their things with umbrellas in hand, preparing to shamelessly return to the village to find a place to take shelter from the rain. Later, they found that the rain was too heavy and the umbrellas were useless, so they simply collected their umbrellas.

Fortunately, the backpack containing clothes has waterproof bags, otherwise I might not even have to change my underwear for a while.

I packed up my things in a hurry, dragged my tent that was soaked by the rain, and entered the village with a flashlight. I reached out and knocked on the door of the fisherman's house during the day. The hostess opened the door wearing conservative pajamas and saw what was going on outside.

Everyone was soaked in the rain, and they smiled and said, "I thought it would rain heavily."

Everyone outside answered with a grimace: "Who would believe that it can rain heavily in September?"

Because she was so busy packing her things, Mengdieying didn't even remember to put on a piece of clothing. Her sexy pajamas were soaked by the rain and clung to her body completely. The light illuminated her alluring body, which made Zeng

Jun's nosebleed spurted out on the spot.

In order to protect the male compatriots behind him from suffering the same suffering, Zeng Jun immediately covered Meng Dieying's back with his body.

"What's going on?" The male host heard the noise and came out of the house this time, but as soon as he stood at the door of the house, he was kicked back by the hostess.

Only then did Meng Dieying realize the embarrassment on her body. Her face turned red and she immediately wrapped the soaked tent around her body.

"Hun Dan, you've seen enough and you still don't remind me." Meng Dieying turned around and scolded Zeng Jun angrily.

Zeng Jun pretended to be innocent and asked: "Why can't I understand if I've seen enough?"

"Huh, just keep pretending."

Zeng Jun defended: "I really didn't see anything."

Meng Dieying pointed at Zeng Jun's nose and said, "Then why do you have a nosebleed?"

Zeng Jun reached out and wiped it and said, "Maybe it's because I've eaten something hot in the past few days."

The hostess said: "I'll give you hot water to take a bath."

Zeng Jun hurriedly said: "No, you sleep in your own bed, we will do it ourselves."

The hostess said: "Then I'll ask his second uncle to open the door for you."

Everyone said in unison: "No, just half the night, just squeeze it in for a few hours."

The hostess said: "That's okay." So she insisted on opening the door next door.

Since the weather wasn't cold yet, it would be hard to catch a cold after being showered in the rain. The girls bravely did not use hot water, but took a cold bath and then changed into clean clothes and went to the room to sleep.



After a silent night, we got up early the next morning and had breakfast at the host's house. Everyone packed their luggage and got ready to hit the road to continue their journey.

I have troubled people for so long and eaten a lot of things. Although the owner didn't say anything because Zeng Jun was a fellow countryman, he absolutely couldn't leave without any indication.

"Sister-in-law, do you think it will cost a lot of us to trouble your two families for a longer period of time?" Zeng Jun asked.

The hostess replied: "We are all our own people anyway, so you can give it as you see fit."

Zeng Jun came to Guilin before and had contact with local people. For tourists from Guiliu, most of them would not ask for a price.

Binglan didn't understand and asked Zeng Jun how much he wanted. Zeng Jun paraphrased his original words: "You can give it as you see fit."

Binglan thought for a while, then took out 2,000 soft girl coins from her wallet and handed it to the other party.

The woman was immediately frightened when she saw this gesture. She quickly waved her hands and refused to accept it, and said in broken Mandarin: "Oh, Amei, this is too much, there is no need for more."

Zeng Jun said with a smile on the side: "Sister-in-law, I'll give it to you. If you sign up for a tour group, you will definitely lose more to the evil tour guide."

The hostess postponed and said: "Brother, please don't talk nonsense. It's really too much. Just give me a few hundred."

Binglan smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, it's not too much for the two of you to trouble me."

"Oh, two families don't need more."

Bing Lan directly pressed the money into her hand. The hostess wanted to postpone it, but Zeng Jun said: "It's okay. She went out to eat with others and opened a bottle of wine casually."

"Is this sister's family very rich?"

"The big boss is here. We all work for her. We can make hundreds of thousands a month without any problem."

The other party then accepted it with a smile and said: "No wonder she is more generous. She has become a big boss at a young age. This girl is really promising."

Suddenly she thought of something again and hurriedly said: "You guys bring some longan to eat on the road." Then she hurriedly picked about 20 kilograms of longan for everyone to take.

After going out, Binglan asked in confusion: "Why did I scare them like this for 2,000 yuan? I'm not worried enough." That's not enough for a dozen people to stay in a hotel for one night, not to mention that we also had to eat and drink.

Drink and play.

Zeng Jun said with a smile: "Do you know how much it costs for her man to perform "Impression of Third Sister Liu" almost every night for a month?"

"How many?"

"It was six hundred at the beginning, but now it's probably only about one thousand three hundred and four."

Almost everyone exclaimed: "There are so few actors. Are actors so worthless?"

"The problem is that they are not actors, but real fishermen, so if you give her 2,000, it will scare them. This is probably equivalent to their monthly income."

"But I think they can definitely perform better than professional actors," Tongyang said.

"Of course no one can play myself better than myself, because there is no need to act at all. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that it is not worth it."



Walking along the river embankment towards Xingping Ancient Town, everyone was very happy to see the beautiful scenery along the way. Part of this good mood was brought by the fishermen at the foot of the big tree.

Xingping is an ancient town with a history of thousands of years. The entire town is full of traditional southern ancient houses, traditional snacks, traditional handicrafts, in short, many traditional things can be found here.

However, in this small town that receives tourists from all over the world every day, there is also coffee and pizza. The pizza baked with wood fire has a wonderful taste, the dough is soft, and cheese can't help it.

It doesn't taste good, but it's delicious. The red and green colors make people's fingers dazzle.

After visiting the ancient town, everyone went to the fishing village again. Because the fishing village where Big Nose Clinton is famous, there is no serious cruise ship back. A private bamboo raft usually costs 35 soft sister coins per person, but relying on Zeng Jun's dialect to open the way, this price

Of course it will be much lower.

The impression given by the fishing village is that most of the houses are dilapidated, and the exhibition halls are also simple, but very natural. The bluestone roads and raised eaves require careful people to notice. The wood-carved window edges, strange arched lintels, and various periods on the walls

The slogans painted on it are clearly visible, quietly telling the history of this ancient village.

Walking into the village, you can vaguely feel the indifferent gaze of the people in the village towards tourists coming from afar. A wooden sign "Clinton dined at my house" hanging crookedly in front of someone's house completely ruined everyone's visit.

interest.

He hurriedly passed through the alleys and left the fishing village that countless people yearned for.

"Can you see a truly simple village without a trace of pollution?" Afterimage asked on the way back to Yangshuo.

Zeng Jun thought for a while and replied: "Yes, but I guess I can only go to Dayao Village."

"Then let's go to Dayao Village. I want to see the real countryside." Afterimage Mirage said.

"Big Guo, are you serious?" Zeng Jun was startled by him. The Yao Village I mentioned is not a place that tourist groups can go to, but is really hidden in the mountains and requires riding.

A place where cattle can only reach by walking over mountains and ridges.

"I just want to visit that kind of place. If you are not willing to go, then I will go alone." Afterimage Mirage said extremely firmly.

Binglan also knew about the past of Afterimage Mirage, so she quietly poked Zeng Jun on the shoulder and said, "Go and have a look with him."

Zeng Jun also vaguely guessed something, so he nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

"We are going too." A girl said in unison.

"You?" Zeng Jun pointed at a few pretty girls and said, "Don't be kidding me. You are still tired after two days of walking on the 22-kilometer road from Yangdi to Xingping. We have to climb mountains next."

Ridge."

Binglan smiled and said: "It's okay, let everyone go. We will stop and wait for you wherever we can't walk."

After staying another night in Yangshuo, I found out the way to Jinxiu early the next morning. Fifteen people drove to Jinxiu in a hurry.

Jinxiu County is located in a mountain basin, with a stream running through the city. There are many small hotels and so on in the county, and life is quite convenient. It is not yet the National Day holiday, so there will definitely be no place to stay.

.

However, Zeng Jun did not intend for everyone to stay in the county town. Taking advantage of the convenience of language, he randomly found an uncle who seemed to be in an older grade and asked some questions. Zeng Jun decided to take Bing Lan and others to Six Lane.

Liuxiang is a Yao village. The road all the way from Jinxiu County is very difficult. Tourists rarely go that far. Especially the tour groups will not take tourists to such places at all, so Liuxiang Township still has

The relatively traditional Yao Village has been preserved and has hardly been affected by the smell of commercial copper. It should be a good choice to take Binglan and the others there.

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