Tao Zhuo and others changed into a full set of equipment obediently, but their physical strength was too...

The ostrich and the two climbed on the rock and didn't want to move. Zhou Ziqing and the rice bowl came over and called the two of them and laughed: "It's not that you want to write a majestic, majestic, and tragic masterpiece, so you must climb to the top of the mountain to see the scenery in order to enhance the pride of the man in your heart?"

Tao Zhuo raised his fingers and said feebly: "My dear, I came up with a heavy load." He was embarrassed to ask others to carry the things of the two of them and was embarrassed to wait for them to be taken from others like Bian Jiaming. He was really real. The load comes up, and of course, so does the ostrich.

For people like them who don't work on all fours and have to ride two stops on weekdays, he feels that he has made a lot of progress!

"Moreover, I think I have experienced that kind of hardship!" After pointing weakly to the direction they were coming from, Tao Zhuo said, "I want to change the settings. There are so good fights in Nanjiang! These are all places like this. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to cross the mountains in one day!"

Before he finished his words, he heard the familiar long howling from the top of the mountain, and then Ye Po responded with a long howl.

The howling sounded in the mountains and forests, causing the roar of many beasts.

Nan Hua's face turned white, shaking his body and rushing into Bian Jiaming's open arms, and whispered: "Let's go down, I'm so scared, I heard that there are snakes here."

Bian Jiaming smiled and patted her apostasy: "Well, eat something, we will go down when we finish eating."

"But, my feet hurt so much." Nan Hua said coquettishly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the sliding pole where Ling Ma was sitting.

Bian Jiaming saw the sliding rod following her sight, hesitatingly said: "That's not good, the old lady is getting older."

"They can make another one." Nan Hua grabbed Bian Jiaming's chest shirt, drew his fingers lightly on his chest, and whispered. Anyway, there are so many people. They climbed up like this, and all of them were refreshed, as if they were not tired at all. Listening to the roar, they still had enough energy. They didn't need to cut trees down the mountain. Those two big men could make another one.

"Jiaming, come here!" Bian Rong yelled, and after calling Bian Jiaming over, he handed him something to eat and said, "After eating, let's go down the mountain first."

"Okay!" Bian Jiaming was overjoyed, and then realized what our sister was saying, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't they going down? Nanhua would like to ask them for help and make another slide."

Bian Rong glanced at Nan Hua, his expression gloomy, and said, "Why? They want to help this? Who lifted it? You?"

Bian Jiaming muttered: "It's not that everyone comes out to play together. What does it matter if we help each other?"

Bian Rong looked at him unconsciously and felt funny and sad, and said, "Brother, if you don’t despise people and be heard and then make a bet, it’s okay for someone to help you, but you can tell me, what kind of friendship do you have to ask for help? This kind of busy? The woman is your own. Take care of yourself. Don't think about others to take care of you."

"Master, it's not far from the top of the mountain, or else, I'll show you up there?" Ye Po walked to Ling Qingyu and asked, Ye Eleven had already gone up, and the howling was just for his position. It didn't take much time for his effort to carry her up alone.

"How far is it?" Ling Qingyu asked after looking at Tao Zhuo and others who were obviously exhausted.

Ye Po also glanced at a few people and said with a smile: "If they want to go up, I'm afraid they won't move tomorrow."

In other words, the road above is more dangerous and difficult.

"Moreover," Ye Po said, looking up at the sky, "I'm afraid it will rain in the afternoon."

"It's raining?" Ling Qingyu looked up at the sunny sky. A cloud with a crimson halo was floating over the sky.

This kind of deep mountains and old forests doesn’t even have a road. Once it rains, it’s not fun. It’s not good to use their physical strength, but it’s not afraid to have men there, but those people over there, Ling Qingyu, are very reluctant to men. Go and help those beauties.

Ok! She will be jealous!

"Call eleven down, we will go down the mountain after eating." Ling Qingyu said.

Ye Po glanced at the others and whispered: "It's nothing, I will take you up quietly." As he said, he looked at Yan San.

Yan San nodded, got up and walked up the mountain.

Yang Zhao didn’t move. They didn’t have the light work of Yepa Yansan. It would take some time to go up. The scenery here is actually not as good as that of Lingjia Village. What they like is just looking at her with great interest. Look like.

He Li took out the raincoat, and Ying Jiu went to cut a few large leaves and made a top on Ling Ma's sliding pole.

After leaving everyone's eyeliner, Ye Po put Ling Qingyu on his back, and Yan San lifted himself up, shuttled among the trees, and walked for a while, Ling Qingyu sneered, and said to Yan San who was next to him: "Remember Isn't that four like it?"

Yan San smiled slightly and motioned for Ye Po to hand over the person to her. After carrying Ling Qingyu on his back, he swept up the mountain and said, "You still owe me an animal. What is it called? Giant panda?"

"Do you remember this kind of thing? Didn't the ghost doctor lie to you? Why did you get fooled?" Ling Qingyu poked his chest with his finger and laughed.

"I'm innocent..."

It takes an hour or two to walk on the mountain road. After Yan San and Ye Po change their backs, they reached the top of the mountain within ten minutes.

Ye Shixi stood pretty on a boulder on the top of the mountain, and saw the three of them going up and down to give way, and Ye Po put Ling Qingyu among the boulders.

Here is the top of the mountain with an altitude of 1465 meters. The continuous mountains are like stepping on your feet, surrounded by light fog, the dense forest in the distance is thick and colorful, and the large tracts of Alsol forest swaying in a different style, the wind hits the mountains and the forest, the green and vast The Lin Hai in China made a pleasant voice of Lin Tao like a wave.

The scenery was beautiful, but remembering the difficulty of walking, Ling Qingyu hugged Ye Shixi's waist unconsciously.

The land of southern Xinjiang includes Guizhou, Guangxi, Xiangxi, Sichuan, and Yunnan. Most of these places are inaccessible to people. Thousands of years ago, the forests were more luxuriant, and there were countless beasts and poisonous insects in the forests. In that way, he almost died in southern Xinjiang. In this place.

But until his death, he never mentioned the hardships of that time, and even forbid Ye Xue to mention the things of the year.

"I said eleven," Ling Qingyu sighed: "Back then, there were so many beautiful women in southern Xinjiang. You never allowed Ye Xue to mention it to me. Is there anything you can't say?"

Ye Shiyi's face became stiff, and then he said with joy, "Sister, are you going to punish me?"

"Smelly boy!" Yan San dragged Ling Qingyu back into his arms and said, "Go down early, it's going to rain."

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