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In addition to the recreation area, they also visited the various areas where the farm is grown.

For example, there are traditional planting areas, characteristic planting areas, foreign crop planting areas, and domestic characteristic varieties planting areas. I also walked around the farm's offices, research labs, and large agricultural work sites.

It took a day just to see these. In the evening, he got together with the Zhu family and teased Judy's children all night.

It is said that the child slept soundly that night, played too much, was tired and panicked, and did not have the energy to toss the adults.

Early the next morning, after seeing the inside of the farm, it is indispensable to go outside to see the nearby landscape scenery. There are many natural green spots in the local small villages, the houses in the village are slightly primitive, and the exterior walls are mostly made of irregular stones.

Some of the houses are very simple and maintain the ordinary farmhouse nature, while some have been remodeled, and the owner tries to adopt the appearance of the farmhouse next door, and the interior design exudes a bit of simple and elegant atmosphere, so that guests from afar feel comfortable.

Yes, depending on the small size of the village, there is a large inn with accommodation, dining bars and tea rooms.

It's comparable to a five-star hotel in the city, but that's just what the guests say.

There is only one in this village, and there is no semicolon.

There is no other homestay in the village except this inn. If it is full, tourists can only try their luck in the town.

Luo Qingyu and his party just played, and the town didn't go.

According to Judy, the town is full of quaint shops with a very commercial style. Towns like that can be found all over the country, so there's no need to waste time there.

And this village in front of us is the last stop that Judy takes everyone to.

The group came to a stone bridge in the village, and Miss Luo's entourage carefully touched the stone railing. After making sure that there were no loose stones, he dared to lie on the stone railing and look into the river.

Seeing this, Judy smiled and said:

"How do you feel after seeing so much? Do you think your village is beautiful, or is it beautiful here?"

"It's okay," Luo Qingyu glanced into the distance and said with a light smile, "Do you think it's better here?"

"So to speak. Judy nodded, looked around, and said with a slight smile, "There are many mountains in your village, and the scenery is average." Of course, you are mainly practical, supplemented by sightseeing......"

The first impression of Otaniso is that of an earthy one, full of rustic flavor. It's not a pejorative term, it's a rustic country taste.

What is a practical method? Mountains and rivers are special to nourish people and be healthy.

Thinking about it like this, the pure local taste instantly became intimate and touching.

"......" Luo Qingyu was annoyed by her roundabout description, and said with a smile, "Let's just say that each has its own characteristics, I don't blame you." ”

"I'm telling the truth," Judy is unrepentant, "and honestly, the best thing about your village is health. Otherwise, unless you stay for a long time, you won't be able to appreciate the beauty of Otani. ”

If you want to be beautiful like poetry, I am afraid that it will have to be artificially created.

Daguzhuang, like most rural villages, is either yellow and the licorice is ripe all year round, or it is green, surrounded by mountains and forests, and there is a river at the head of the village that winds around the village and in the mountains, and I don't know where to go.

Its advantages are that the mountains and rivers are good, the people are also spiritual, and everywhere is very clean.

Unlike some rural villages, not to mention people, the whole village is bleak and lonely, sick and sluggish, giving people a sense of sloppiness.

Of course, I have to say that there is some truth in Judy's words.

There is also a sense of loneliness in this village in front of me, there are fewer villagers in this village, but there are more tourists. There was a calm and indifferent expression on people's faces, and the cool breeze blew the fragrance of plants and the smell of farmhouse food.

On both sides of the river, the willows are still clinging, and some tourists sit on the wooden chairs on the bank to rest, or look at the river in a daze.

"Otaniso really doesn't have this kind of mood," Agai has always been an honest child, standing at the head of the bridge, adjusting the camera to a team of ducks in the river, "even the next few tourist villages, can't find this kind of comfortable atmosphere." ”

The villagers of Otani Village are supposed to be leisurely, but somehow they are filled with an irritable atmosphere. Several villages next door have become tourist villages, and the people's hearts are more impetuous, and the atmosphere of money is everywhere.

There are even shopkeepers who open homestays who do not hesitate to fight in order to grab customers.

"Really?" Luo Qingyu heard of these gossips for the first time, and looked at Ah Gai in surprise, "Who is fighting? It can't be Wuxi Inn, right?"

A small boat parked under the bridge slowly sailed out, and a handsome young man looked up at the stone bridge, his eyes searching for something.

"No, Wuxi Inn is the oldest and most peaceful inn, and it is frequented by regular customers......"

Xiao Tangyuan replied for Ah Gai, no need to argue, before these three words were spoken, everyone heard a man's slightly hesitant call from under the bridge:

"Qingqing?"

Suddenly, hearing this familiar voice, Luo Qingyu's scalp suddenly exploded, Damn! This can be met?! I leaned over and looked into the river in disbelief, and I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows when I met a handsome and gentle face.

Her look of hellish surprise made Wen Yuanxiu feel amused. He did smile, his smile as warm and clear as ever.

What a coincidence.

The moment he saw Miss Luo, Wen Yuanxiu instantly understood. It turned out that on that day, Gao Manlin said that a friend went to the farm to play for two days, it should be her, right?

Friends come from afar, and they must first find a place to settle down before they have the heart to play.

Therefore, he took the people to this village, which was the closest to the Gao family's farm, and the most comfortable and comfortable. Gao Manlin greeted the owner of the only inn in the village and left them a few rooms.

When the call from the farm manager arrives, they move into the farm.

No, idle during the day, he and his friends took the children out to hang out and cruise the river in a small wooden boat.

"Hey, Qingwu?!" At the same time, Wen Yuanxiu's two foreigner friends recognized who the woman on the bridge was, and they showed surprise on their faces and kept waving to her, "Hey, Qingwu, master! We, it's us, remember?"

Luo Qingyu: "......"

I remember that the two of them went to the Temple of Heaven with Wen Yuanxiu to watch her dance, and then they were the second friends who went south by boat with Gao Manlin and his party.

As for the word master, it is said that when she got off the boat, Gao Manlin once said that she was very good at kung fu. Later, the news of her saving people with her bare hands came out on the Internet, and she was called a master.

"It's just an exaggeration, that's a hype. In the bar area of the only inn in the village, Luo Qingyu had to self-destruct his image, "Don't be deceived by the kung fu in the movie, there are not so many masters in the world." ”

Since we met, we were destined.

With so many people present, there was no need for her to hide anymore, she could face Wen Yuanxiu calmly.

"You've just regained your reputation, please, don't let us fall short. A mature man at the same table teased.

He is Yao Chen, and coincidentally, this reporter who used to publish articles to prove her strength is actually on vacation here. And this time, he was traveling by car with his girlfriend, Qi Xuekai with his girlfriend and friends.

"So, you're lying. The foreigner brother looked at her with a hurt face.

"It's called being humble, it's low-key. Wen Yuanxiu happened to come over, brought a glass of juice to Miss Luo, and said when she sat down, "Thanks to the low floor, she has some dancing foundation and is not injured, don't imitate it." ”

These friends are all fans of Qingwu, and as we all know, foreigners love to die, especially they are adventurous.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.