It didn't take long to follow the passage into the ancient city, and several people came to the gate of the ancient city.

The ancient city of Kandu was built on a large mound and was built around a very tall tower, which is now nearly 1,000 years old.

The ancient city is surrounded by greenery and rich vegetation, and a small meandering river flows slowly around the city, forming a natural moat.

It's just that the scale of this moat is really small.

Entering the ancient city, the two girls couldn't help but be somewhat disappointed.

Neither the scale nor the sense of historical precipitation here can be compared with several famous ancient cities in China.

But fortunately, the customs and cultures of the two places are different, and they can bring a little freshness to a few people.

And with Deng Wen on the side to explain from time to time, the two girls didn't find it particularly boring.

After a few circles around the perimeter, the group came to the tower in the center of the ancient city.

It is said to be a tall tower, but it is actually more like a very tall pavilion.

Because the base part of this tower is in the form of a pavilion, it will gradually taper after about six floors and will not begin to taper until the top appears to be at the top.

"Yuying, I haven't seen this form of architecture in China!"

Han Qianxue looked up at the spire and said to Zhou Yuying.

"Okay, let's take a picture then!"

Zhou Yuying pulled Han Qianxue and ran to a position not far in front of the tower, posing and waiting for Zang Feng to take pictures of them.

"Ready!"

Zang Feng glanced left and right, picked up his mobile phone, and gestured with his hand to prepare for it.

At this time, a young man dressed as a monk appeared in the camera of his mobile phone.

Zang Feng quickly put away his mobile phone and ran to the two women, and saw the young man who looked like a monk bowed to the two women and spoke.

“%￥##......%￥%！”

The two women looked at each other blankly, neither of them knowing what he was talking about!

Later, Denwin, who arrived in the air, explained that he was saying that it was not possible to take pictures in front of the tower.

Such words would be disrespectful to the gods!

"Well, we don't know!"

The two women were surprised at the same time.

They know that there are many countries and regions that have special rules.

If you don't follow or break these rules, you will be greatly resented by the locals.

Then the two girls learned to be young monks

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, folded his hands and chest, and expressed his apology.

After Deng Wen's translation, the young monk's face softened a lot.

“￥%...... ￥&！”

Then he pointed to the tower for a while, and then to the two women, and said a lot of things.

"He said that this is the first time you are here, and it doesn't matter if you don't know the rules.

Just reverently apologize to the tower, and then he will relay it!"

Deng Wen hurriedly told the two girls what he meant.

As a translator with a daily salary of 100,000 yuan, Deng Wen is still relatively active in this regard.

"So, what should we do?"

The two women looked at each other.

“......@&&*%...！”

Then, under Dengwin's translation, the two women faced the tower with their hands as they had just done before.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, he leaned forward slightly to express his apology.

And it was at this moment that the young monk came to the two women.

One hand stood on his chest, and the other hand was placed on top of Zhou Yuying's head, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

When his hand was put up, Zang Feng couldn't help but move.

But after discovering that he had no malicious intent, Zang Feng's nervousness gradually relaxed.

After the young monk finished chanting above Zhou Yuying's head, he came to Han Qianxue and chanted.

Then he stepped aside and looked at the two girls who got up with a smile.

And at this time, on the walls of the ancient city, the peaked hat was watching all this from afar.

“%...... ￥&￥#@！”

"Oh, he said he had already conveyed his apologies for you, and the gods would not blame you!"

Deng Wen then translated his words.

After experiencing this kind of thing, the two girls didn't have the heart to play here.

After bidding farewell to the young monks, they left the ancient city.

As the group drove away, a cap appeared next to the young monk.

"How's it going?"

The cap pressed the brim and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, if it doesn't work, won't my head be shaved for nothing?"

The young monk raised his hand and touched his smooth head, a wicked smile flashing across his face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of authentic domestic official words.

At noon

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Zang Feng took a few people to enjoy an authentic Bama meal, and then a few people went around Decheng for an afternoon before returning to the hotel.

"How's it going today?"

When Zhou Yuying and the others went back, Su Yi and the others were already waiting for the restaurant to order good dishes.

"It's okay, there's nothing particularly interesting other than a bit of a unique building!"

The economic development of Bama is relatively backward, and tourists here generally come to see the different architectural styles and experience the quiet and peaceful life.

But for young people, these don't seem to fully meet the requirements of travel.

After dinner, everyone returned to Su Yi's suite as usual and listened to him summarize today's gains.

Through the judgment and evaluation of yesterday and today, Su Yi has selected more than a dozen pieces of wool as the key rough stones for this bidding.

He wrote down the numbers of the wool on a piece of paper so that he could fill out the tender form when the time came.

"I have a little impression of this, it should be a half-gambling material!"

Shen Liangyan took the paper full of numbers, pointed to one of the numbers, and said.

"Yes, this is wool that has been wiped open!

The performance of the window is better, and the volume of the rough stone is not small.

If you are the same, you can produce a lot of things!"

Su Yi followed the number of Shen Liangyan's guidance, and suddenly thought of the appearance of this rough stone.

"And this ......!"

Shen Liangyan pointed to a number again and said.

But before he could finish his words, Han Qianxue's scream came from inside.

"Yuying, what's wrong with you?"

After hearing the shout, Su Yiteng bounced off the sofa and went straight to the inside.

Bang.

Su Yi slammed open the door and dodged in.

I saw Zhou Yuying lying on the bed with a blue face at this time, holding her neck tightly with her hands.

I don't know if it's because of exertion or lack of oxygen, Zhou Yuying's face has begun to turn purple.

In particular, the fundus of the eyes seems to have turned purple.

And Han Qianxue was grabbing her wrist hard and pulling it outward, but her strength at this time was simply minimal.

"Qianxue, Yuying, what's wrong?"

Su Yi rushed to the side of the bed with an arrow step, and held Zhou Yuying's wrist with both hands, so as not to strangle herself to death with too much force.

"I don't know, it was fine just now!"

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