He had just nibbled off a shortbread when the sharp-eyed white beard suddenly stood up and looked out of the village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside Yulin Village, a horse is flat, the white beard's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes are stacked with layers of wrinkles.

"What's wrong?" the other old man, who was a little shorter and didn't have as wide a vision as the white beard, hurriedly asked.

"When a child from another place comes, he has to take care of it, so as not to spoil the flowers. The white beard drank the red spicy soup in his hand in one gulp, smashed his mouth a few times, and stared at the group of more than ten people walking towards the flower field at the edge of the village.

Not only the white old beard, but also the old people in other villages scattered around the flower field also stared at this group of outsiders with big bags on their backs.

Boss Lin explained that this fireworks impatiens harvested seeds.

If you are curious by this group of babies and pick a flower, you will lose one fruit, but you will not feel guilty about Boss Lin's generous salary.

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Gu Shurong is the president of the Donkey Traders Association of Qinchuan University.

This year, the university holiday is early, less than July, the coursework is completed, the exams are over, and a group of people can finally change from the mind on the road to the body on the road.

Their first stop was the Gobi River Valley on the northwestern border of Qinchuan Province.

As a tourist attraction, the Gobi River Valley is not well-known.

But within the Donkey Dealers Association, there is a detailed strategy. Along the way, you can not only taste the Qinchuan food, but also have different landscapes, destination valley Gobi, and you can also pick up the most distinctive and beautiful colorful stones of the valley Gobi.

Most importantly, the cost of the trip is low, which is very suitable for college students like them who are not yet financially independent.

A group of eighteen of them, from Xifu City, the capital of Qinchuan Province, marched all the way, following the footsteps of their predecessors, and had a lot of fun.

After arriving in Donghan County, it is not far from the Gobi River Valley.

To reach the Gobi, you have to pass through Yulin Village, and finally walk for more than three hours to get there.

They took the only bus in the county seat to this humble village.

As soon as they got out of the car, everyone was stunned by the scenery in front of them.

"Oh my God!" a girl in camouflage uniform covered her mouth and pointed to the flower fields around the village in disbelief, exclaiming, "How can there be such a beautiful sea of flowers here!"

Her cry is also the voice of everyone.

You know, the more northwest this road, the sparser the vegetation, the more desolate the scenery, from Donghan County all the way, they only see the sand and dust, can already see the desolate scenery of the Gobi.

At this time, a piece of emerald green appeared in front of them, and there were blooming flowers, and their first reaction was, is there a mirage?

Otherwise, how could this barren wasteland in the northwest have this beautiful scenery comparable to the famous scenic spots in China.

"It's a mirage, isn't it?" said a boy with glasses, shaking his head.

"It must be a mirage!" another girl with a ponytail explained to herself.

"Whether it's true or not, let's go over and take a look!"

Gu Shurong was the president in the end, although he was very surprised, he had not lost his judgment yet.

What's more, he came to the Gobi River Valley once the year before last, and also stayed at the foot of Yulin Village. He looked carefully in the direction of his memory, and those houses located in the sea of flowers with northwest characteristics were indeed exactly the same as his memory.

After his judgment was correct, he took the lead in walking towards Yulin Village.

The bus did not stop at the edge of the village, but on a road outside the village, and they had to walk along the dirt road for nearly ten minutes to reach the entrance of the village.

The closer they got, the first to make the conclusion of the "mirage" can no longer say what they said before.

Is this really unreal?

As far as the eye can see, there are tender green leaf tips, swaying with the wind, there are apricot pink petals, gently rippling, a leaf and a flower, all have different styles.

When they actually walked to the shore of this sea of flowers, they looked at the delicate flowers in front of them, and were speechless.

This sea of flowers that appeared on the edge of the Northwest Desert turned out to be real?

Looking at the half-human-high fence separated by old wood on the edge of the sea of flowers, it doesn't tell them that this sea of flowers seems to be specially cultivated!

"I think this is even more charming than when I traveled to Ngo Nguyen County in Tay Giang Province last spring and saw a sea of rape flowers. The girl in camouflage uniform, who was the first to speak, shouted in amazement.

A shout finally brought the more than ten young people back to their senses.

They watched the biggest surprise of this journey, and hurriedly took out their mobile phone cameras, and recorded the intoxicating scenery of this moment with the flower fields and desert as the background.

If it were in the mild and rainy south, this flower field would not give people such a strong sense of shock.

But against the backdrop of the yellow sand wilderness, this shy sea of flowers is even more precious.

The sea of flowers is not connected, and there is a village road leading to Yulin Village.

Gu Shurong took a few photos, and then he couldn't wait to speed up his pace, he wanted to hurry up and ask the old people in the village how to grow such a sea of flowers next to this barren village far from the city, accompanied by drought.

Seeing the familiar old jujube tree at the head of the village, as well as a few old people standing at the entrance of the village, Gu Shurong raised a smile and was about to say hello, when suddenly a roar came out of the mouth of an old man.

"Stop!

I saw that the old man who was originally standing at the entrance of the village strode over angrily, pointed to Gu Shurong's back and shouted angrily.

Gu Shurong was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look behind him.

Two girls stood at the edge of the flower field, their arms reaching into the fence, trying to pick a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

They were also startled by the old man's roar, and stood awkwardly, watching several old men come together, and withdrew their arms in some panic.

"What's the matter with you babies! This is a flower planted in our village, but it's valuable, why don't you pick it indiscriminately!" the white old beard walked quickly to Gu Shurong and accused him a little unceremoniously.

His words were a little harsh, because he had maintained this flower field for several months, and the feelings in his heart were very deep, and he could not see anyone destroying it.

"That is, our old man works hard at the edge of the field every day, don't toss. The old oilman with the rice bowl glared at the side and echoed. He was small, but his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his expression was fierce, which scared the two girls into tears, and hid behind everyone, not daring to answer.

Gu Shurong was in a cold sweat, and he secretly blamed these two troublesome girls in his heart, knowing that there was a fence around the flower field, and he reached out to pick them. He remembered that the villagers of Yulin were fierce, and although the villagers were warm, they had a violent temper towards those who provoked them.

But as the captain of the trip, he had to mediate at the moment.

"Old man Bai, do you remember me? I am Xiao Gu of Qinchuan University, and I stayed at your house the year before last. Gu Shurong smiled on his face and hurriedly said.

The white old beard took a puff of dry smoke, looked at Gu Shurong's face seriously, and after a little recollection, he finally remembered that there was such a thing, there was such a person.

"Oh," Bai Laobeard's face softened slightly, and his tone was better, "I remember you, are these people behind you also students of Qinchuan University?