Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 42: It’s as beautiful as a painting

"Since you are not their biological son, what is your origin?"

Faced with the fat man’s question, Su Bai just shook the soot lightly and seemed indifferent, just like asking himself how the weather was;

"Didn't I, I guess they were born as a surrogate."

"Then you too..." The fat man hesitated.

"Who is my father and who is my mother, I don't care, and I don't want to look for it. Let me play a scene of Chenxiang saving my mother?" Su Bai smiled, "Are you bored?"

"Amitabha Buddha, Da Bai, you are very open about it." The monk knew in his heart that Su Bai was too lazy to trouble him, and he didn't bother to add any trouble to himself.

Finding one’s own biological parents or finding one’s own identity must be very difficult. After all, what a man and a woman handle will not leave you with any flaws. The traces must be wiped clean, but If you are really determined to find it, it is not completely hopeless, but most people basically choose to have an attitude of looking for it.

When I arrived at Su Bai, I didn't bother to look for it, and I didn't bother to trace it.

"Hehe, it's best for them to die. They are clean." Su Bai pinched out the cigarette butts in the ashtray and continued, "I'm like this now, can I really find out to give me a contemporary pregnancy? 'S woman came out to be a mother?"

"Yes." The fat man nodded.

Gyatso got up, walked into the kitchen, and when he came out he was holding four cans of beer in his hand, each of which divided a bottle.

"After drinking this cup, we should sleep, we should eat." Jiacuo said.

"My Buddha, are you really not good at lyricism, okay." Su Bai reluctantly got up with a beer, and the others got up together,

Four people clinked glasses and all took a sip,

Immediately, the fat man sat down on the sofa with a beer and watched TV with the little guy, while Gyatso went back to his room.

At this moment, the monk suddenly said, "By the way, the poor monk may go to Yunnan in two days. Taking advantage of the fact that it’s not long since the last story world, he should be able to stay in the real world for a longer period of time. Go to Yunnan to do some things."

"Where to go to Yunnan?"

"Dali, the poor monk has a real-world high-ranking monk he knows. He contacted the poor monk a month ago and something happened to him. The poor monk is going to take care of it."

"Hehe, the monk, you have to bring a nun back." The fat man sat on the sofa and teased, because Dali is also a famous place of beauty and encounter.

The monk directly ignored the fat man's irregularities.

"Very good. It just happens to be relaxing." Su Bai just saw the little guy who was watching the animation on TV. He pursed his lips and frowned slightly, because Su Bai suddenly found that he seemed to be Since the little guy was brought out of the story world, it seems that he has never taken the little guy out to play.

At first I lived in my own villa, then in my own detective office, and then at the old Fang’s house. Jixiang, as a cat, often used Su Bai or a fat man with the little guy. Going out and bends for breath, and the little guy seems to basically stay at home, watching TV, watching picture albums, and there is no little partner, and he rarely gets out of this house.

"Let's do it, monk." Su Bai licked his lips, hesitated, and said, "Let's go together, I'll take my son on a trip, let's go together then, you do your business Son, I will find a baby bicycle to take him on a ride around Erhai Lake."

Just after Su Bai’s words came out, the monk hadn’t made any response yet, but the fat man became anxious and said, "Dabai, didn’t you promise to help Jiezi to do that? People have been urging them for a long time. That's it."

"His mess, you fat guys want to mix things up, go mix things up, he has a relationship with his boss, but what does it have to do with that senior listener? This muddy water, I didn’t really mean it. I am willing to go, even if I just avoided it this time."

The fat man said with a bitter face, "But I have accepted people..."

"Then you can do it yourself. With your fat man, the master of formation, it is not difficult for him to find some helpers to replace me. This time, I want to go quietly. Travel, relax."

"Okay, you take your son to Xiaoyao." The fat man was like a discouraged ball, and he said, "Then I can only let Xie Di go to the forum to find someone else. "

"By the way, fat man, I have something to follow you."

"What's the matter?"

"Lend me fifty thousand yuan, you know, since the detective office closed, I really have a tight hand."

"..." Fatty.

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Dali Airport is a small airport, not as magnificent as the airports of other big cities, but this smallness actually contains a kind of simplicity of Dali.

Get off the plane, walk a few steps forward, and you will reach the exit. A big slogan is hung on the wall. It is the instruction of the highest leader who came here a while ago: "We must protect the Erhai Lake."

Across from the exit is the open-air parking lot, which makes Su Bai feel very comfortable. After all, sometimes big airports are also inconvenient. You may have to walk a long way to find the parking lot after getting off the plane. s position.

Jixiang squatted at Su Bai's feet, the little guy was held by Su Bai in his left hand, and the monk was standing on Su Bai's left.

"Then let's just separate like this?" Su Bai said.

"Amitabha Buddha, it's good for you to have fun, and the poor monk will go to work first." While talking to Su Bai, the monk stretched out his hand and gently touched the little guy’s childish head. When getting along, the monk also likes the little guy closely, and the little guy has been blessed by the monk and Gyatso, basically equivalent to their godson.

Su Bai stretched out his hand and beckoned, and a soliciting driver took the initiative to help Su Bai pick up the suitcase.

The distance from the airport to the real scenic area is not very far. If there is no traffic jam, it will take about half an hour. If there is a traffic jam, the time will be longer.

"Come, don't move."

As soon as he got on the car, Su Bai took out sunscreen and applied it to the little guy. The little guy didn't seem to like to apply these things on his face, but Su Bai still applied them to him out of precaution.

Although the little guy is a soul boy, he was kicked out of the bed by Su Bai when he first met, and he was thrown into the water tank by Su Bai on the first day he was born, but he did not feel distressed at that time. I really need to be careful when my son is raised. If the little guy gets sunburned after playing for a while, that's not good.

Jixiang crouched on the seat, looking a little listless. Jixiang seems to have not cared very much about traveling out. Su Bai remembers that he also carried auspiciousness when he went to Jiuzhaigou last time, but Jixiang was not interested.

The driver is a Bai nationality, but he was very enthusiastic. Seeing that Su Bai was taking his children out to play, he also took the initiative to chat and took a look at the new and old scenic spots worth visiting in Dali.

In Dali, the Bai people account for the majority, and the full name of Dali Bai Autonomous Prefecture is very clear. Chinese people's knowledge of Dali is actually derived from Jin Yong's "Eight Dragons and Eight Parts", the Six-Medition Excalibur of Dali's Duan Family.

In history, the Dali state of the Duan clan has a history of 500 years, and was then destroyed by the Mongols. Later, during the Ming Dynasty, the Ming army also came here. Since then, both Dali and Dali's local residents have basically started The integration with the Chinese civilization, coupled with the relatively peaceful nature of the Bai people, naturally has its reasons for becoming a tourist attraction here. Basically, Chinese and foreign tourists who come here can be treated with enthusiasm.

"The road is being built at the Caicun Wharf. You may have to go around." The driver apologized to Su Bai.

"It's okay, you can watch and go."

"Is it the first time to come to Dali?" the driver asked.

"No." Su Bai replied.

Caicun Wharf is a relatively famous scenic spot. Su Bai also lived here when he came to Dali last time. It is very convenient for Su Bai to breathe fresh air every day and watch the sunrise.

However, there are few homestays and inns around Caicun~IndoMTL.com~Dali locals open very few, and most of them are developed by outsiders, and most of the restaurants there are like this.

"My buddy, it's time to come. It's the off-season now. After another month or two, there will be more people." The driver offered Su Bai a cigarette.

Su Bai took the cigarette and shook it in his hand.

"There will be a lot of people during the New Year. The hotels and guest houses in the city are full. Many self-driving people can only sleep in the car. At that time, the small three-wheeled business is the best because the cars are blocked. I can’t move on the road."

Su Bai hugged the little guy and let him lie on the car window while looking at the blue sky and Erhai Lake outside. He also replied, "I remember when I first came, there were not many people who came to Dali for tourism. I still remember that people who had no money in Dali lived at Erhai Lake at that time." Su Bai began to recall the scenes of his childhood.

"Yes, who knows. In the past, people with no money lived in Erhai Lake, and rich people were not happy to live there, because every time the water rose, the water in Erhai Lake easily poured back. Go into the house, hahaha, now if you have a house by the sea, it is a hen that lays golden eggs."

"It's just like a district room." Su Bai smiled.

"Ha, it's really just like a district room."

About five minutes later, the driver stopped the car and said, "My buddy, the Caicun Pier is in front."

Su Bai settled the bill, got out of the car with the little guy, and walked north from the Caicun Wharf. A row of exquisite homestays and inns were located next to the Erhai Lake.

Blue sky, white clouds, Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake,

"Very beautiful, as beautiful as a painting." Su Bai sighed while hugging the little guy.

On the one hand, Ji Jixiang heard these words and stretched out his paws to rub Su Bai’s vamp, as if gently patting Su Bai’s shoulder to comfort him, because it knew that Su Bai’s words "beautiful "Same as painting" means.