Chapter 178 Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high
He Huan then stopped and waited for Liang Ming to catch up with him and put his arms around his shoulders, "Mingming, my dear wife, take me to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and make a wish to the sacred mountain of the Naxi people: we will never be separated!"
"Get out!" Liang Ming scolded with a smile, but did not push him away.
After he left, the tourists passing by Mu Mansion were attracted to walk inside curiously.
The Naxi girls were very happy. The man, who was also the housekeeper of Mu Mansion, said with a smile: "The little white dragon is indeed a fire dragon! Just one visit has attracted so many tourists!"
The eldest brother was also in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the two of them took a ride that the eldest brother contacted them.
As soon as they saw the little white dragon, the four people inside said excitedly: "Ah! Little white dragon! That's great! Are you our tour guide?"
He Huan stood at the door with a confused look on his face. He didn't know if he got on the wrong car. He looked at Liang Ming.
The driver smiled and said: "What a beautiful idea you have! He is a tourist who took a ride there to look for him!"
"Ah!" Several people looked disappointed.
A girl quickly said: "Xiao Bailong! Can we follow you? We promise not to cause trouble!"
Several other people also looked at him expectantly, He Huan nodded, and several people cheered happily, rubbing against the tour guide and catching the little white dragon!
"Did you come here to play by yourself?" He Huan got in the car and started chatting with them.
"That's right! We came to Lijiang and found a one-day tour reported by a travel agency here. The driver was only responsible for pick-up and admission, so we didn't have a tour guide."
"Oh. Since I've hitched a ride with you, it's fate, so just follow me."
Liang Ming looked at him with admiration. How could he chat with a group of strangers again?
After arriving at Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the two of them found their elder brother and elder sister respectively. The elder sister looked at the tourists behind him and He Huan said, "Oh, they came to play by themselves, so they just followed me."
The senior sister was speechless. How much he likes tourists! He picks them up everywhere! Even if they are not his own, he takes them with him!
After sending them through the gate, the eldest sister couldn't help calling her to complain: "Brother, do you know? Huan'er picked up four tourists while taking a ride!
I often see tourists who pick up tourists on tour guides, but he is the first tour guide like Huan'er who takes the initiative to pick up tourists! He is really weird!"
The senior brother laughed, and both He Huan and Liang Ming looked at him.
The tour group they brought was purely for fun, and there was no Lijiang tour guide to lead them. They had to take the tourists up the mountain themselves. They were all queuing up at the ropeway.
Senior Brother hung up the phone and looked back at He Huan, "Since I had you, Senior Sister and I have had a lot more topics to talk about!"
He Huan rolled his eyes, "Why do you make me sound like your son!"
Liang Ming laughed, then looked at the tourists, coughed immediately, and lowered his head.
He Huan was also convinced by him, why was he so shy in front of tourists!
However, He Huan didn't know why the eldest brother's bronze face was red.
The host in Lijiang was a Naxi girl. Listening to their jokes, Gao Yuanhong's face was filled with smiles.
He Huan had just come out of Mu Mansion and had a crush on the Naxi girl, so she was quite pleasing to his eye.
The ground manager also looked at him, "Director Bai said you were working in Mufu. Is the food in Mufu delicious?"
He Huan nodded, "It's delicious!"
"You are so awesome! We have been in Lijiang for so long and we have never had a meal at Mufu!"
He Huan also smiled.
The tourists also looked very happy. It seemed that Lijiang’s ground connection was good, and He Huan was also happy.
Since he picked up the four individual passengers, He Huan also waited for them to get on the cable car before getting on.
As a result, he took a ride with them and became their full-time tour guide. He Huan started talking about the sacred mountain of the Naxi people under the cable car.
After arriving at the station, He Huan took four individual travelers to find his group. When the Lijiang ground station didn't talk about it, he told them about this sacred mountain.
The Lijiang ground manager didn't stop him. It was her task to take the tourists up the mountain. She automatically fell behind.
A short section of winding plank road leads to the top of the mountain, but there is no need to lead the way. He Huan led the tourists up while talking, "The altitude here is relatively high, so you don't need to walk too fast."
The tourists all carried oxygen bottles and were not afraid and followed him slowly.
He and his senior brother were the only ones explaining the whole plank road.
More tour guides allow tourists to watch and take photos themselves.
After climbing to the top of the mountain and taking a few photos, the Lijiang ground manager greeted them to come down the mountain.
He Huan only felt that the time was too short, but there was nothing that could be done. The team just went up the mountain for half an hour, stayed for five minutes, and went down the mountain for half an hour.
Tourists also complained.
The ground manager comforted them: "The weather in the mountains changes drastically. When it's windy, it's windy. When it's raining, it's raining. When it's windy and rainy, it's extremely cold. I'm doing this for your safety too."
And you feel okay now, but I'm afraid that if you stay here for a long time, you might develop a reaction. High reaction does not mean that it will show up immediately. I am doing this all for you.
After going down, go to Blue Moon Valley, it’s beautiful and safe, you can play for a while and take some more photos.”
The tourists had no choice but to give up. Moreover, there was very little snow in this season, so everyone felt that there was nothing to see.
They went down the mountain too fast. The four individual travelers thought for a moment, looked at Xiao Bailong's figure with reluctance, and decided to stay.
He Huan looked back at the holy top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain under the blue sky. Although there was little snow, the misty clouds lingering on the top of the mountain, like the veil of a goddess fluttering, were still very beautiful. Senior Brother was still talking on it.
He Huan looked at Senior Brother, Senior Brother is really a good tour guide!
The itinerary for a pure play group is also much more reasonable. I heard from Liang Ming that they will stay at Yulong Scenic Area at night and will go to Yunshanping and Maoniuping tomorrow.
These are all in the Jade Dragon Scenic Area. But their group can only stay in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain for five minutes, and then go to the Blue Moon Valley for a stroll.
Blue Moon Valley is indeed beautiful, lying in the valley like a piece of blue jade.
Lijiang ground staff urged tourists to line up to take pictures at the word "Blue Moon Valley".
That was the check-in point, and a group of people were waiting. He Huan said: "No need to go there to squeeze in! Doesn't this blue lake prove that you have been to Blue Moon Valley? Why do you have to take pictures of those words!"
He Huan mainly wanted them to see more of this beautiful lake instead of wasting time queuing up at the check-in point. There was not much time in the first place.
The local pick-up guy walked up to him and said, "Tourists will blame you if they don't take pictures."
He Huan added: "If you want to take pictures there, just use your mobile phone to take pictures!"
Several aunts ran over to queue up, and He Huan took the unfit to visit Blue Moon Lake, telling them the story of the lake and taking photos for them.
After half an hour of sightseeing, the ground manager urged the tourists again: "Okay! We are ready to go out! We are going to eat Lijiang Cured Pork Ribs Hot Pot today! Then we will go see "Lishui Sands" in the evening!"
When it came to eating and watching performances, tourists rushed to pick them up, leaving He Huan behind.
He Huan wished he could delete all their photos.
Following behind, I asked an aunt: "You guys got along very well with this tour guide today!"
The aunt smiled and said: "Well, she is not fierce. She told us a lot about Huanglong Jade and Snowflake Silver this morning."
"Did you buy it?"
"I bought it!"
He Huan was silent.
The aunt smiled again and said: "Didn't you say yesterday that we could cancel? We called the Yunzhou Tourism Bureau and asked, and they said it was OK and patiently taught us how to cancel.
So we bought them all and returned them when we went back. This way the tour guide is happy and we are happy too. We also had a good lunch. In the evening there was hot pot and a performance."
He Huan was startled and looked at the ground guide leading them in front of the team. At this moment, he didn't know who he felt sympathy for! Or he felt sorry for himself: he didn't know whether he did the wrong thing or the right thing.
"Do you know that your more than 200 yuan for tickets and ropeway, more than 200 yuan for Lashihai in the morning, meals and transportation, including more than 200 yuan for the performance in the evening, are all subsidized by Lijiang tour guides?"
"I know! She told us as soon as we got in the car! So we all bought it to support her work. We will return it when we get back."
He Huan was silent. He didn't know who to hate, and began to hate himself.
I couldn't help but ask again: "Do you think this trip is fun?"
"It's fun!"
He Huan stopped talking.
After getting on the bus, the driver said: "Thank you everyone for supporting me today! Now I will take you to taste Lijiang's special cured pork ribs hot pot!"
"Thank you and the guide!" the tourists shouted.
He Huan discovered that they grew up so fast!
He was the only one who was stupid. He took out his camera and silently deleted all their photos.
The senior sister looked at him in confusion. Was the photo bad? The photo was pretty good! Perfection disorder? Obsessive-compulsive disorder?
An auntie shouted from behind: "Xiao Bailong! Send us the photo you just took!"
"Sorry, the camera is broken and the files are lost."
"Ah!" Everyone in the car shouted, "Why is this happening? Why are you so careless?"
"That's right! We asked you to take photos for us! But we didn't take photos in many places!"
"That's right! You didn't even take pictures of the Dali cruise ship and the sea of flowers for us!"
"If you had told me earlier, we would have filmed it ourselves!"
"Both the director and the director asked us to go to Blue Moon Valley to take pictures! You didn't let us go! But now we're all gone! Wasn't it all in vain?"
"Aren't you too irresponsible?"
The senior sister glanced at him, and He Huan said without looking back: "I'm just an intern tour guide with the group. I help you take pictures by the way. I didn't say I had to take pictures!"
Seeing that the tourists were about to start a fight, Di Jie quickly helped him and said: "Cameras are very expensive. Xiao Bailong's camera is broken and he will feel even more uncomfortable. Uncles and aunts, please be considerate."
They stopped talking, but their faces were still full of resentment.
He Huan looked out the window and wanted to jump out of the car. He thought he was weak and helpless! He thought he was greedy and ruthless! It was the opposite at this moment! The repetition of human nature made his intestines twist!
The dinner was very sumptuous, and the tour guide warmly entertained the tourists. The tourists drank wine with the tour guide and said words of thanks, making them feel like a family. How can we enjoy food without knowing the taste?
The senior sister sat next to him, "What's wrong? Who messed with you?"
He Huan said: "Maybe it's me."
After the meal, the tourists were led by the tour guide to watch "Lishui Sands". The senior sister said: "I won't go. Xiao Bailong, please go and see it. You haven't seen it."
"I'm not going, I'm going to Mu Mansion."
The senior sister turned to look at him and He Huan said: "I learned a Naxi tune from a Naxi grandma this morning. Grandma didn't speak Chinese, so the Mufu commentator translated it for me, but she hasn't finished the translation yet."
After hearing that he had learned the song, the tourists cheered: "Little Bailong! Sing a Naxi tune for us!"
"You go to the show, I'm not worthy of singing for you." He Huan turned and walked away.
The senior sister looked at his back.
Tourists said: "Did he eat gunpowder?"
"He lost all our photos and he's mad?"
The senior sister quickly said to the tourists: "Little Bailong wants to take good photos for you. The camera is broken and the photos are lost. He is very sad. Please don't talk about him anymore. After all, I have taken many beautiful photos for you in Paoma Mountain."
It’s a photo, isn’t it?”
After the ground guide took the tourists away, the senior sister called He Huan: "What happened to you? Why did you delete the photos?"
"They are not worthy of the holy and beautiful Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and Blue Moon Valley!"
He Huan died and walked into Mu Mansion. He was no longer allowed to enter, but he was different.
The Naxi girls gathered around and said, "Little Bailong! Are you here? We have been waiting for you!"
"Have you eaten yet?"
At this moment, He Huan really wanted to stay in Lijiang.