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Chapter 687 Dicui Valley

The current situation was something Chen Zhi never expected.

Indeed, demigods all have a special smell on their bodies. It is a light aroma that varies according to the demigod's ability, lifespan, and identity. Depending on the strength of the demigod, the flavor will be thicker or thinner.

Chen Zhi now vaguely remembers that in the past, the demigod smell on Qin Yueyang's body was very weak, faint, like cold mint.

But in this valley, there is a very obvious smell of divine origin. This smell is very widespread and can be found everywhere in the valley.

It seems to be completely integrated into every piece of bamboo and every piece of soil here, permeating into the landscape and the sky.

And it is this smell that permeates this sea of ​​bamboo, making people feel relaxed and happy. This is probably one of the reasons why this sea of ​​bamboo makes people feel like a dreamland of gods and gods.

After walking some distance further, the tour guide pointed to a B&B ahead.

He said to Chen Zhi: "Brother, let's stay there tonight. It's an inn owned by my family. My mother cooks all the food. It's the price I just mentioned. Don't worry, I will never cheat you."

your!"

Chen Zhi glanced forward. The location was very secluded, hidden in a very dense forest, with a mountain at the back and a large yard outside. There was no road in front of it, and there were not many people around.

"okay!"

Chen Zhi responded lightly and said nothing more.

The little tour guide immediately became very excited, helped Chen Zhi and the others get their things, and led them forward.

In this way, Chen Zhi and the others were pulled closer to the B&B in the woods by the tour guide.

After arriving here, Chen Zhicai realized why the tour guide worked so hard along the way.

Although the yard here is large, it is not a large B&B. In fact, it is just a few bungalows, with the middle room being slightly larger.

All the B&Bs around here are basically two-story buildings, and many of them are very stylish bamboo buildings. The suspension bridges and pavilions are very attractive.

And this B&B is probably the simplest among the B&Bs around here.

There was no one in the yard, except for some chickens and ducks quacking everywhere.

It seems that there are not many tourists in this B&B. It is estimated that this little tour guide just lured a group of people like them along the way.

But as soon as I walked in from the door, the proprietress of the B&B warmly welcomed her out. This was undoubtedly the mother of the little tour guide. Her face was also a little dark, her cheeks were red, and her hair was a little oily, which was tied up with hairpins at the back.

A big bun.

The women in the mountains here are basically the same style, wearing floral gauze shirts, their shoes are stained with mud and water, but their pants are very clean.

After seeing Chen Zhi and the others, he generously let them in with a smile on his face.

It is estimated that the little tour guide also brought some guests over along the way, but after they came here, they turned around and left after seeing the accommodation conditions at his house.

In order to prevent this situation, the mother and son immediately served them tea and water, and wandered around them, extremely enthusiastic, for fear of losing the business.

But Chen Zhi is very satisfied with this place. It is secluded and secluded, and it is the most suitable place for him to stay.

"Auntie, you don't have to be busy, we will stay here for one night today!"

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he nodded to Fat Wei, who took out a few more bright red bills from his wallet and threw them on the table.

When the mother and son saw the red ticket, they immediately felt relieved and were no longer as panicked as before.

The little tour guide's mother immediately rolled up her sleeves and went out to cook. Ding Ning was like a monkey descending a mountain, running out to chase chickens and ducks. She was extremely excited.

The little tour guide was sitting here, chatting with Chen Zhi and the others.

As usual, Chen Zhixian had a casual chat with him to dispel his doubts.

Then ask about the situation in the valley here.

It turns out that this is a mother and son who depend on each other. Their surname is Zheng, and they are the aborigines here. The villagers call this woman Mrs. Zheng, and the little tour guide Little Zhengzi. After calling her back and forth, she becomes a little rice dumpling~~

The man in this family lost his footing in the mountains and rolled down a cliff before little Zongzi was born. Little Zongzi was a posthumous child and was only 17 years old this year.

Because in the past few years, his family had no pillar of support, so the family had a difficult time.

The tourism industry has developed in recent years, and almost every family has made a fortune.

Only their family lived a very ordinary life. These bamboo buildings were built by Xiao Zongzi’s father before his death and had to be renovated the year before last!

According to Xiao Zongzi, the people in this valley are almost all aborigines, the folk customs are very simple, and the outsiders who come here are also of high quality.

In this place, although money is very useful, it is really not the most important thing.

There are no factories here, but there is a very primitive bamboo mining industry.

Everyone picks bamboo here to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots, and use bamboo skin to make daily utensils. Most of the villagers cannot read in their lives, but they live here leisurely and contentedly.

Now that the little Zongzi has grown up, mother and son want to save more money and then marry the little Zongzi.

Xiao Zongzi’s mother was busy killing chickens and ducks outside. After a while, the aroma spread over her.

Little Zongzi said that after finishing their meal, they would take them to the surrounding scenic spots to have a look.

He told them that there were deep pits where they had stepped on while filming movies, and took them to take photos where the stars had stood.

Chen Zhi waved his hand and said, "No need!"

Instead, he pointed toward the deepest part of the valley, turned to the little zongzi and asked:

"Do you know the place there? The bamboo forest there is very deep, but there are no people there.

Have you been there?"

"Um!

You mean Didi Cui Valley?",

Xiao Zongzi glanced at the place pointed by Chen Zhi and acted quite casually.

“It’s really beautiful there, but the road is too dangerous, so what are you going to do there?

And no one has been there for so long, so it’s not interesting to think about it.

If you want to go play, I will take you to the mountain tomorrow, where there is..."

"No, we just want to go there!"

Chen Zhi said with a smile, still pointing in the direction with his hand,

"I'm going to the Didicui Valley ahead, and I'll go there tonight.

If you are willing to take me there, I can give you five times the price, think about it..."


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