Obscure and mysterious, Wu Zhihao hid his identity, looked left and right, and rang the doorbell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the villa, the man in black walked out, looked at Wu Zhihao's low-key and mysterious dress, and quickly pulled him closer to the villa. The door was slammed shut, and outside, a cold wind blew in, rolling up a few fallen leaves in front of the villa. Outside the courtyard of the villa, the occasional car passed slowly, and the roar of the engine only briefly pierced the silence. Soon after, four men in black ran out of the villa, walked into the garage, and in an instant, got into the car, started the engine, and a sharp and piercing sound broke the silence, and the black Honda SUV rushed out of the garage and left the villa. It didn't take long for the door of the villa to open again, Wu Zhihao walked out of the villa, pressed down the brim of his hat, got into the car, and quietly left the villa.

Come fast and go fast.

The black Honda SUV drove frantically, regardless of the speed limit, running a red light all the way to the Ring Road.

As the sky darkened, the Audi off-road engine roared and drove into the ancient town of Moxi. Ji silently stared into the distance, looking at the Gongga Snow Mountain in the distance, the pure white made him feel happy. In the passenger seat, Xin Lu cheered, looking at the unique farmhouse style of the ancient town, which made her curious. She opened the sunroof, stood in the car, leaned out of the roof, and the cold wind blowing in front of her did not stop her excitement. She opened her arms, faced the cold wind, roared with joy, cheered! Ji silently slowed down the car and drove towards the Guzhen Hotel. When they arrived at the hotel, parked the car, opened the room, and put down their luggage, Ji Momo and Xin Lu left the hotel.

Walking in the ancient neighborhood of the old town, as far as the eye can see, it is full of ancient buildings in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China. Walking on the old road paved with bluestone slabs, it is as if you have stepped back in time and are in that war-torn era of suffering. Xin Lu was like a bird that had escaped from her cage, bouncing up and down, taking pictures with a DSLR camera. Along the way, countless photos were taken. Ji Mo looked at the appearance of the ancient town and became excited. On both sides of the bluestone slabs, the dark and red wooden houses are lined up, and as the mountains rise and fall, they also become uncertain. Going down the slope, surrounded by mountains, there are Yi and Han pedestrians from time to time, and the excited Xin Lu even pulled the Yi compatriots to take a group photo, which made Ji silently tired. Along the way, Xin Lu raised many questions, and Ji silently acted as a tour guide, answering her half-knowingly.

In Moxi, a family has its own courtyard, and the house is built with local materials, and the stone blocks form a series of walls, separating the rooms and enclosing the courtyard. The role of wood is the widest, columns, beams, doors, windows, or round or square, also short and long, according to the owner's wishes and will, the cantilever beams and eaves, the gable wall is left empty, and the western Sichuan dwelling is framed into a stone wall, wood is a beam, the board is a corridor, and the tile is covered with a western Sichuan dwelling, which is empty but not transparent, and is surrounded but not dead. The door of the house is hidden. The house is divided into two floors, the upper floor is stacked with grain and sundries, and the chopped firewood is neatly stacked under the corridor, and the porch is hung with bunches of corn cobs. Seeing the strangeness, Xin Lu sighed incomparably, and was surprised, and felt that such a house must have a special taste to live in. When the night came, and the number of pedestrians was decreasing, Xin Lu was curious, walked to a farmer's house, and saw the little boy riding up and down on the motorcycle, naughty and laughing, causing Xin Lu to come forward and tease the child. Seeing that the sky was gradually unable to see clearly, Ji Mo kept urging, which made Xin Lu extremely disgusted. After playing for a long time, Xinlu and the little boy mingled. The little boy's father also smiled and kept the two, Ji silently booked a hotel room, it was inconvenient to say more, he politely declined the invitation. But Xinlu didn't feel like leaving, she was very curious about this stone house, and Ji Momo urged again and again, which made Xinlu extremely dissatisfied. She was a little out of breath, playing with the lady's temper, and said, "No, I'm going to be here." You go to the hotel and pick up some daily necessities and clothes, and I'll spend the night at my uncle's house today. As for you, whatever you want, you can be wherever you want. (To be continued.) )