Long country tour

In the middle of the road, the car went up the mountain road, and the atmosphere of the village quietly climbed the window. Wow, a beautiful landscape painting! There are mountains in the distance, water in the vicinity, looking up, and a blue sky.

The wind swayed the straw in his hand, and at this time, the "Ninja One" scarecrow was born under my hand.

Grab the chicken? Naturally, I don’t remember what it was like at the time. I only remember that in the pleasant laughter and cheers, I caught three big cocks.

Green bamboo, our lunch was solved in such a restaurant.

After lunch, I didn’t take a break, and we began to look forward to the project of “digging potatoes”.

The land continued to run on the hillside. I only listened to the shouts of the tour guide, "How much is how much, no politeness," and we are "fierce and evil", almost madly planing the land, one, two... watching the fat Dudu's potatoes are exposed, and the one is proud of it. I don't know what to say. We are like a devil into the village, copying a piece of potato without leaving. Time passed quickly, ticking, ten minutes passed. When I look back, the land that was originally green and vibrant is now a mess.

The last "rice cake" was replaced by "finding the snail." The heat of the body was washed away by the coolness of the stream, and everyone took off their shoes and socks and walked through the stream. The bottom of the creek is a pebbles of different sizes. When you step on it, the soles of your feet are very painful. More helpless is that there are moss on the pebbles, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may have to "kiss" with the stream. Ignore these, Tianlu is our ultimate goal. Everyone's eyes are bright, and I can't wait to look down the snail's "Qian Ying". Over time, sighs and cheers came together. Some people continue to bend over and look for it. Some people sit on the big stones and move their hands back and forth in the water, hoping to get a "water fishing moon." The most unfortunate thing is to count the Zhuangzi, and the snails that were finally found are quietly rolled back into the nest from the broken plastic bags. And Teacher Ye is like a snail's family, they can only be shackled.

The sun gradually fell in a laughter, and everyone took their own spoils and drilled back into the car. Looking back on this journey, I still haven’t done it...

Second day: blue sky female