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Chapter 108 The man who likes dragons

The laughter of the group of people stopped suddenly.

The girl stood in front of him, looking at the name on the tour guide certificate hanging on his chest - He Huan.

One person's social death became the social death of the entire group. Embarrassment filled the entire cave. Their frozen and twisted expressions were like stalactites.

He Huan admired their wonderful expressions for a while, then raised his hand and pointed to the signboard next to him, "Did you see it?"

The tourists were very obedient at the moment and looked over cooperatively - no going in the opposite direction.

Is it just such a forced turn? Everyone looked at him awkwardly again.

"Do you know why retrograde travel is prohibited?"

Everyone shook their heads obediently.

"Because Yuanyang Valley knew that I would get lost, I only built this road and asked everyone to go in one direction. This way, there would be a group of people to guide me and I would not be afraid that I would get lost."

The tourists looked at the crowds of people moving back and forth in one direction and laughed.

A girl couldn't help but said: "The iron sign is rusty, how could it be erected for you?"

"Maybe Yuanyang Valley already knew that a lost dragon would come to them."

The tourists couldn't help but laugh, "Lost dragon?"

"You only know Little White Dragon, but you don't know that the Yunzhou tourist circle also has a nickname for me. Yes!" He Huan gritted his teeth, "A nickname! Lost Dragon!"

The tourists were already smiling, giving him face, but they still tried their best to hold it back.

"They all knew that Little White Dragon was a lost dragon, so they tried every means to trick me into going there. They gave me an assistant to lead the way!" He Huan's eyes widened and he said angrily, "As a tour guide, how could I accept such a blatant insult?

?”

The tourists could no longer bear it any longer and were all biting their trembling lips.

"Do you know how the manager of Yuanyang Valley convinced me to come here?"

"What did you say?" everyone asked curiously.

"She said there is only one way here and there is no turning back. Of course I... promised her."

The tourists finally no longer had to hold it in and started laughing.

"I thought I was here and no one would notice that I was lost. I didn't expect to meet you the first time I led a group. All I can say is..." He Huan lowered his head, "This must be fate."

"Hahaha……"

The eldest brother in the escort couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged his shoulders to comfort him. He Huan pushed him away and said, "Get behind me!"

The elder brother couldn't help but laugh, and the tourists laughed.

"I'm telling you, even if you regret following the wrong tour guide, there is no turning back now! Do you understand?" He Huan looked at them with a smile in his eyes.

"Got it!" the tourists laughed, "We have no regrets!"

I feel sorry for laughing at him in front of him, but I like him even more because he resolves the embarrassment with honesty and humor.

He Huan turned around with a smile, "These caves were developed 600 million years ago. Although the above-ground Stone City and the underground Yuanyang Valley together form a three-dimensional karst landscape. But compared with its age, the Stone City must be called Grandma Yuanyang Valley!"

"Okay! We will tell them when we go to Stone City later. Xiao Bailong said that Stone City will be called Grandma Yuanyanggu!"

He Huan turned around and said, "Are you going to Stone City later?"

"yes!"

"Then just pretend that I didn't say what I just said."

"Hahaha……"

"Xiao Bailong, are you also lost in Stone City?"

"I got lost the first time I went to Stone City, and the leader of the tour guide department came to pick me up. To repay him, I worked as a tour guide there for a few days."

The tourists laughed, an unheard of way to reciprocate.

Laughing at oneself makes the other party have nothing to laugh at. The tourists are no longer embarrassed or burdened, and follow him laughing all the way.

After passing through the winding and narrow road, the view suddenly opened up.

"Wow!" Everyone looked at the vast hall in front of them.

He Huan said: "This is the Lion Hall. The first cave we went to. This is the size of two football fields and is the largest underground square in the world.

It is formed by a large stream of water squeezing air. Just like kneading dough, water and air rise together to create such a large dough. After the river water changes its course, it hollows out the filling, leaving such a hollow dough.

.”

Guhu

The tourists laughed and said: "Xiao Bailong, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"Um."

It was originally a joke, but after walking for a while, tourists will take a rest here. There is a snack seller in the lobby, and several tourists ran over and bought a bunch of snacks to eat with him. They just laughed at him, now they have to take care of him

!

There is no difference between a lost dragon and a stray cat!

He Huan was not polite, just like feeding stray cats, people feel more satisfied than cats! He Huan is satisfying them!

After satisfying their love for a while, He Huan took them to the Goddess Palace.

"Prince Xiang meets the goddess, and when he finally wakes up from his dream, we are going to Wolong Cave next. I just said that Yuanyang Valley has long known that there is a lost dragon, and this is the evidence."

The tourists laughed and said, "What does this have to do with you?"

"How come it doesn't matter? The underground river came to this hole, burrowed in and out, and couldn't get out. It just meandered in this hole. Everyone gave him face and called him Wolong, but in fact he is just a lost dragon!"

The tourists laughed.

Listening to the thunderous roar ahead, the eldest brother in charge asked in surprise: "Is there really a dragon?"

He Huan looked back at him, "Of course, otherwise what would I be, Little White Dragon?"

The tourists laughed.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the place where the roar came. He Huan stopped and pointed at the two roaring waterfalls, "Male and female waterfalls, it is the rainy season in Yunzhou, you have caught up with the most spectacular time!"

"Wow!"

"Everyone must pay attention to the seasons when looking at waterscapes. The wet season and the dry season are completely different. These two waterfalls are 30 meters high and come out of different holes to merge into one.

In fact, it is also one piece inside, but it encounters a stubborn rock blocking the road. Oops! Which way should we go? The couple started to quarrel.

No one can convince anyone, so let’s go our separate ways, you go this way, and I’ll go that way! As a result, lovers who are not separated by heaven will end up together again as we walk!”

"Hahaha……"

Tourists watched these two underground waterfalls, with surging water, dense mist, spraying beads and splashing jade, leaning against each other, it was truly spectacular!

He Huan picked up the camera and took pictures of them.

Looking at the elder brother behind him, "How about the two dragons coming out of the cave? Do you like it?"

The eldest brother nodded with a shy and happy face.

"I also like men who believe in dragons."

The tourists laughed heartily.

The eldest brother stepped forward and raised his arm with a dragon tattoo, "Let's take a photo."

"Everyone is shooting couples, you want to shoot with me!" He Huan looked at the hand on his shoulder, "Oh! You have me tattooed on your body, I'm so scared! Please satisfy you!"

Everyone laughed, and the elder brother smiled and put his arm around his shoulders and stood in front of the waterfall. He Huan handed the camera to other tourists.

"I'm single too! I also want to take pictures with the little white dragon! I also like dragons!" said a girl.

Everyone laughed again, "We also like Lost Dragon!"

He Huan looked at them speechlessly, "Be gentle, I tell you secretly, and you still spread it to me everywhere!"

"Hahaha……"

The tourists are all looking eagerly, waiting to take photos with the little white dragon!

But it’s not easy to take pictures in Yuanyang Valley. It’s just a tourist road, and it’s narrow. If you stop in front, you can’t walk behind. It’s like a traffic jam, and there’s a constant traffic behind you.

He Huan is a tour guide, and he cannot occupy this photo spot. He took the photo with his elder brother and took the camera, "Let's go forward, otherwise the tourists behind me will knock me off when they come up, and you will have to go to the South China Sea to look for me."

Me."

Everyone followed him with smiles again.

Entering Wolong Cave, He Huan pointed over, "Look! I'm right, am I right? Is the lost dragon wandering around here and unable to get out?"

Visitors have an eye-opening experience, as if a pastoral picture is unfolding before their eyes, with peaks and mountains, terraces, and roads criss-crossing them. The clear water is twisting and rippling among them.

After visiting this idyllic cave, there is another hall in front, which is full of people.

The tourists looked at the actors in national costumes singing and dancing on the stage, and excitedly said: "Xiao Bailong, you will definitely sing better than them!" They shouted and pushed him.

He Huan quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I won't go up, and you don't want to go up either. Just stand far away and watch the excitement."

"Why?"


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