My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 493: Arrived in Shudu
After entering Sichuan Province, Yang Guo almost stopped staying and stayed on the highway most of the time.
The topography of Sichuan Province is more complex than that of Caiyun Province. It is located in the transitional area between the Tibetan Plateau and the plains of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. This also creates a special landform in which basins, plateaus, mountains, hills and plains coexist. .
There are many rivers and tributaries, and the mountains and hills are complicated. They look the same everywhere in the wild. If they are separated from the highway and without GPS navigation, they will get lost in Yang Guo.
Moreover, even if they are not worried about getting lost, the schedule does not allow them to spend too much time on the road. They plan to spend two days in Shudu. If they don’t hurry up, Song Zhiwen can only fly back to work Guangzhou. Up.
Fortunately, Dali travels from Lijiang to the capital of Shu for more than 1,400 kilometers. The powerful horsepower of Land Rover is reflected on the highway. Except for some places with many cars, Yang Guo basically drives 120. They entered the Shu Metropolitan Area in just 14 hours at a multi-yard speed.
"If you don't enter Sichuan, you can't get out of Shu when you grow old." This ancient advice is not a mystery. The Sichuan Province basin where the capital of Shu is located has a mild climate and fertile land. Since ancient times, wars have rarely been able to spread over, creating a peaceful and peaceful living atmosphere and a leisurely pace of life here.
Of course, in the words of Song Zhiwen, there are delicious and beautiful drinks here. It's no wonder that such a country of abundance is called a gentle land that fascinates heroes.
However, when they came to the city of Shu, Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen's first thought was not to play, not to mention that it was already past ten o'clock at night, even a few hours earlier, Yang Guo just wanted to find the hotel and fall asleep.
After driving the car for a day and a night, this physical and mental fatigue is like maggots, which makes people unable to lift their heads, including the energetic Yang Guo, he is not spared, after all, he is in this car The person who drove the longest and slept the least.
Song Zhiwen fell asleep directly and left the bath until tomorrow, but Yang Guo didn't. He would give Qiqi a bath even if he was tired. After leaving Kunming, they never stayed in a hotel again. For these two days, Yang Guo just wiped Qiqi's face, hands and feet with a wet towel.
When I stay in a hotel, I have a warm hot bath to soak in. After washing, Qiqi becomes fragrant again, and I can sleep more comfortably at night.
In order to wash the clothes for Qiqi, Yang Guo was busy until one o'clock in the morning before going to bed, but woke up at four o'clock the next day.
Sitting in the dark and regaining energy, Yang Guo felt that he could no longer sleep at this time.
"It's great to be able to sleep!" Yang Guo was a little envious when listening to Song Zhiwen's snoring like a pig. Since practicing his internal strength, he has not slept for a complete lazy night-except for the one healed for Qiqi, although he had a lot of time to do other things, he was rolling in the warm bed The happiness that went away can never be found again.
Yang Guo is not a person who suffers from gains and losses. After sitting for a while, he shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then jumped off the bed.
Before dawn, Yang Guo didn't want to run outside the hotel to be scary at this time, so it exercised in the open space of the room. There is not much space, but Yang Guo practice is slow, and one punch is slower than that of the elderly, so you don’t have to worry about where you hit it.
Even if he is traveling, he will get up early in the morning to practice boxing as long as he stays in an inn or hotel, except for the few days when he has to stay in the car while driving.
The fist does not leave the hand, the bending does not leave the mouth. Yang Guo's superb kung fu is not given for nothing. Although he started practicing from the top internal martial arts from the beginning, he would not have achieved such an achievement without such practice day after day.
Practicing for two hours, Yang Guo slowly recovered until I was wet with sweat and white air was still exuding my head. I practiced for a longer time today, so I can make up for the previous few days!
"Where are we going to play today?" Song Zhiwen asked lazily when I got up in the morning, followed Yang Guo to the hotel lobby for morning tea after taking a shower. His little travel guide book has long since been thrown away. There is a humanoid computer that memorizes all the guides in front of him. How can he not make good use of it?
"Go to Kuanzhai Alley in the morning, and Qingyang Palace in the afternoon." Yang Guo wiped the porridge from the corner of Qiqi's mouth with the wet towel in the dish, and said without looking up.
"Young man, I think you came from outside, right?" A voice with a little bit of vicissitudes of time rang out abruptly, and Yang Guo also looked up in surprise. It turned out that it was an old man next door talking to them.
"Master, hello!" Song Zhiwen smiled, "Your eyes are really sharp! How can you tell at a glance that we are from another place?"
"Haha!" The old man stroked the beard on his chin and said leisurely, "The accent you speak is obviously the Mandarin accent of Guandong."
The old man pointed to Yang Guo, and finally pointed to Song Zhiwen, and smiled to him: "His is okay. It's more authentic. It's hard to hear the Cantonese accent. But it's you. I can't tell the difference. Just listen to it."
"Awesome! The old man has a sharp eye!" Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "I think you were also a powerful figure who went north and south when you were young."
"Haha, where, I just did business when I was young, and Guandong went more often, and I was a little impressed." Song Zhiwen's flattery made the old man very comfortable, and the wrinkles on his face opened up with a smile.
"Master, you must be from Laoshu, right? Life in Shudu is really comfortable. Are you still walking with the birds early in the morning?" Yang Guo asked with a smile.
"When I get older, there are only a few hobbies left, such as walking birds, drinking tea, and playing chess." The old man said with a smile.
"Master~IndoMTL.com~You are familiar with Shu, do you think we chose these two places to visit, okay?" Song Zhiwen asked, "We are watching someone introduce this planned route. If we choose The place is not authentic enough, you also said, I can only play in Shudu for two days, just want to see the most distinctive places in Shudu."
"Speaking of these interesting scenic spots in Shu, the old man said that one day and one night can't be counted." The old man said with a smile, "But if you want to go to Beijīng, you have to go to the Forbidden City of the Great Wall. If you come to Shu, you have to go. , The old man still has a few recommendations."
"Master, you said, we are listening." Song Zhiwen smiled and poured a cup of tea for the old man, said. Song Zhiwen's ability to deal with strangers is better than Yang Guo, and a few words make the elderly happy.
Looking at the old man smiling and squinting his eyes to explain, Yang Guo felt a sudden return to childhood. At that time, along with a group of kids in open crotch pants, squeezed under the knees of an old Red Army, listening to his stories tirelessly, isn't it the same in the current scene?
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