Ning Xiaofan also knew that the little goblin was really frightened and could not say anything else, so he greeted her gently and continued to move forward.
Having been frightened before, the little goblin refused to leave Ning Xiaofan's side no matter what. Not only that, a jade hand was also holding the corner of his clothes. That pitiful look shocked Ning Xiaofan.
Some people are still laughing, is this still the tough and tough Manager Lan from before?
Night fell quickly in the Shennongjia forest area, and the group walked faster. When they arrived at the Banqiao River, the surroundings were filled with mist, and the visibility was extremely poor.
The Banqiao River runs between the Shennongjia Scenic Area and the Primeval Forest Reserve. After crossing the Banqiao River, you officially enter the Thousand Miles of No Man's Land.
Of course, no one dared to risk the journey in the dark, and the originally planned campsite was by the Banqiao River.
Spring has not yet reached the flood season, the water volume of Banqiao River is not large, and the current is not fast. There are patches of rocky beaches on the riverbank that used to be flooded.
Although it is more difficult to set up a camp on the rocky beach, it is adjacent to the grassland overgrown with weeds, and the grassland is where poisonous insects and snakes frequently hang out. Therefore, it is relatively easier to build a camp on the rocky beach.
Wild grassland is much safer.
Prior to this, Xin'ao Group sent advance personnel to explore the dew and marked the location of the campsite along the route.
Following the route in the road book, everyone walked along the Banqiao River for less than a kilometer before finding the campsite marked on the map.
This campsite is small in area and has a higher terrain, almost on the same level as the riverside. The open space is covered with fine sand and gravel, but there are not many rocks and it looks relatively flat. It should be a backwater bend during the flood season.
The people who came out this time, whether they were the fat man from the development department or the experts from the expert group, were no strangers to outdoor camping. As soon as they arrived at the campsite, they all put down their backpacks, took out tents and other outdoor supplies, and began to set up their own small campsites.
nest.
The camping area was not large, but it was enough for a group of people to set up tents. Everyone looked for open space. It didn’t take long before red, green, or blue tents appeared in the campsite. At a glance, they were colorful.
It just makes me a little more angry.
Ning Xiaofan pitched his tent on the edge of the river near the outermost edge of the shore. As far as he was concerned, there was a lot of open space on the outside and the tent would be the same wherever it was pitched. There was no need to crowd it in the middle of the camp, not to mention the little goblin's tent.
It should be set up in the central area of the camp, away from her, so as not to cause trouble to you.
However, although Ning Xiaofan had a good idea, as soon as he set up the tent, the little goblin who had disappeared appeared out of nowhere, put the backpack in his hand on the ground, and said, "Have you set up the tent yet?"
, I have been waiting for you for a long time, so please set up my tent as well, um, it’s right here..."
The little goblin gave instructions without any politeness, and finally stood to the right of the tent set up by Ning Xiaofan and designated the location.
I'm dizzy!
Ning Xiaofan clearly saw her carrying a backpack to the center of the camp. She had been hanging around nearby, and she was still staring at him secretly. He couldn't get rid of this brown candy. Ning Xiaofan sighed in his heart, but couldn't
Help the little elf set up the tent without doing anything.
This is not over yet. Here Ning Xiaofan is busy setting up a tent for the little goblin. At this time, Aunt Xiang came over with a backpack. When she got to Ning Xiaofan’s tent, she didn’t say a word and started to set it up in the open space on the left.
Set up a tent.
In this way, Ning Xiaofan's tent was sandwiched between Aunt Xiang and Little Fairy's tent.
Ning Xiaofan felt quite welcome when Aunt Xiang came over to be his neighbor, but thinking about having a bad neighbor like a little goblin, he felt a little uncomfortable.
With Ning Xiaofan working hard, the little elf was happy and at ease. Before the tent was set up, she ignored it and started walking around with her hands behind her back.
In the center of the camp, excluding the guide, four local employees responsible for logistics work together, two of them are responsible for preparing dinner, and the other two are responsible for setting up the big tent.
The tent can accommodate about twenty people. There are also a few simple folding tables and chairs in the big tent, so everyone can gather in the tent and have a meal.
Not long after, the team members who had set up the tent came to the big tent in twos and threes. Everyone found an empty chair and sat down, smoking and chatting.
However, maybe most of the experts on the expert panel are composed of foreigners, or they look down on Fatty and others, so they have no interaction with Fatty and others. And Fatty and others are also arrogant, so naturally they will not be warm to others.
After chatting up each other, the two teams seemed lively in the big tent, but they were still completely separate and alien to each other.
It didn't take long for dinner to be ready. Just like lunch, the meals were divided in advance. Everyone had a lunch box with the meals in hand, and there was also a large bucket of hot soup for you to drink at will.
After the meal, as they had to enter uninhabited land early the next morning, the road ahead would become increasingly difficult, so everyone left without staying and returned to their respective tents.
The same goes for Ning Xiaofan, who returned to his tent early after the meal.
He lay down on the moisture-proof mat, reached out and took out his mobile phone and took a look. Originally, he wanted to call his wife, but when he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there was no signal.
There was a rustle of movement in the tents on both sides. Auntie Xiang and the little fairy must have entered their respective tents at this moment.
The little fairy did have a satellite phone that was not affected by calls. However, Ning Xiaofan didn't want to face the little fairy's bossy face, so he gave up the idea of borrowing the phone from her.
The night is getting darker, and the vast misty mountains are not quiet. From time to time, you can hear the strange sounds of night owls, and even bursts of unknown beast roars can be heard from the mountains in the distance.
Camping in the Shennongjia forest area is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing. Fortunately, local employees are on duty at the campsite at night. Even if a wild beast attacks, you don’t have to worry about being caught off guard. As for poisonous insects and snakes, sprinkle them around the camp.
With a circle of realgar and some special medicinal powder, there is no need to worry about poisonous insects and snakes entering the camp.
At this time, the outside of the tent was completely shrouded in night, but it was still early, and it was indeed difficult to fall asleep early in this campsite with strange noises coming from everywhere.
Just when Ning Xiaofan was lying in the tent tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time, he heard the sound of bullets coming from the door of his tent. The sound was not loud, and there was a sense of rhythm. It should be
It's tapping with your fingers.
Ning Xiaofan heard it clearly and was a little confused. Who could be knocking on his tent door this night?
It can't be a little goblin, right? It's so late, what kind of trick is she going to do?
Ning Xiaofan didn't want to pay attention to it, but the slight knocking sounded again, and there was still a sense of rhythm.
Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little in his heart. The person knocking on the tent must not be a little goblin. With her ungrateful character, she would definitely not be so polite if she wanted to find him. She must have been shouting loudly outside. It's not a little goblin.
Goblin, who could it be? Ning Xiaofan felt strange, but he still sat up, picked up the outdoor dagger placed beside him with one hand, and opened the zipper of the closed tent a little with the other hand.
If you dare to pull too far, it's better to be more careful in this wilderness.
There was a slight gap in the tent door, and with the help of the ceiling light inside the tent, Ning Xiaofan caught a glimpse of a graceful figure standing outside the tent.
Auntie Xiang?
What was she doing with me this late at night?
Since Aunt Xiang was standing outside the tent, Ning Xiaofan put down the dagger, completely unzipped the tent door, put on his shoes, and got out of the tent.
As soon as she came out of the tent, Aunt Xiang put her index finger on her soft lips and gently shook her head at him, signaling him not to speak.
She made a silent gesture, as if she didn't want to disturb others. Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but glance at the little fairy tent on the side. At this time, the light on the top of the tent where the little fairy was sitting was still on. Through the light, he could vaguely see
The figure of the little goblin was lying inside, but the tent ceiling light was on, so she probably hadn't fallen asleep yet.
Looking around, there were lights shining through almost every tent in the entire camp. It seemed that everyone was exhausted after walking down during the day, but it was too early and Ning Xiaofan was not the only one who couldn't sleep.
At this time, Aunt Xiang turned around to her tent and walked over quietly. When she reached the tent door, she turned back and waved to Ning Xiaofan. Seeing her intention, she wanted Ning Xiaofan to go to her tent.
Judging from Aunt Xiang's careful behavior, it was obvious that she didn't want to alarm the little goblin. Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but be stunned. What did she mean?
You know, Auntie Xiang is a beautiful woman with a figure, good looks, and a hint of mature beauty all over her body. A beautiful woman let a young man enter her tent late at night, and she acted sneaky
, you don’t want others to know, what does this mean?
Although Ning Xiaofan didn't quite believe that Aunt Xiang was a frivolous woman, he could not help but think in the direction of Xiangyan. In fact, two absolutely seductive words popped into his mind - tryst!
At this time, Ning Xiaofan's mind was full of beauty and confusion. When he thought about entering the private space of a mature and beautiful woman, his body seemed to start to feel faintly warm.
Ning Xiaofan himself felt that the idea was a bit ridiculous, but he just hesitated slightly and walked towards Aunt Xiang's tent. Likewise, he naturally did not want to alarm the little fairy, so he stepped very lightly and tried not to make any noise.
She quietly arrived at the tent door. Aunt Xiang poked her charming face out of the tent and reminded her: "Don't forget to take off your shoes and zip up the tent door." Her voice was loud and clear.
It was very soft, like the sound of mosquitoes. Do you need to zip up the tent door? Once the tent door was closed, she and she were the only two people left in the small space inside.
It doesn't matter what she said. Ning Xiaofan heard this, and his heart skipped a beat. At the same time, his heartbeat suddenly became uncontrollably cheerful...
Ps: I didn’t want to say it, but I felt very uncomfortable when I saw a lot of scolding in the review area of Tencent’s original book. Are online writers really that mean? If you write less, you will be scolded, if you write more slowly, you will be scolded, and if the plot is slightly unsatisfactory, you will be scolded.
It's better now, and the scolding for charging for listing is getting louder and more ruthless! Don't writers have a hard time? They stay up all night coding, and don't dare to go out for socializing, for fear of delaying updates. Shouldn't writers charge? How can they live without charging?
RMB falls from the sky? It takes several hours of hard work for the author to code a chapter, which requires energy, brain power, and even various physical discomforts. Many writers have been writing for a long time and have suffered from all kinds of illnesses and sudden death.
Are there too few writers? Not long ago, a writer suddenly died at home while writing, and his body was found stinking. Who knows the hardship and misery of writers? How much does a chapter cost? How much? Or is it?
How many cents? According to 1,000 words, it’s only 15 cents. If you throw it on the ground, do you pick it up? And writers overdraw their health for 15 cents! Writers work hard and shouldn’t be paid.
? Or is it a huge sin to accept money? To be a conscientious person, why don’t you go to the store to buy something without giving me money? Why don’t you scold the store owner? That’s it for now. If you don’t like this book, please leave quietly. I and I
