The street signs in Iceland are really difficult to understand, maybe Zhang Feng was born without a sense of direction. For Zhang Feng, who does not distinguish between southeast and northwest, even if he receives a free map at the port, it is only used as a prop to ask others for directions. For Zhang Feng, "intuition" is usually the best navigation.

So this also makes it rare for Zhang Feng to go to the scheduled places as planned, but in the general direction, he can still recognize it, except that there are no clear landmarks here.

"By the way, do you believe that you have a sixth sense?" asked Zhang Feng.

[Is there any?]

[Possibly, women's special accuracy!]

[Anchor, why haven't you chosen the direction yet?]

……

"Come, let me explain to you, I have always believed that everyone has an invisible, but can feel aura, like a radar that exudes a regular frequency, when you meet people of the same frequency, you will feel familiar, cordial, comfortable, and even have a feeling of acquaintance, see each other late, and naturally become friends. When thinking about something or something without distractions, it is like turning on the radar search mode, the stronger the belief, the greater the frequency coverage emitted, and then when the wave frequency encounters the desired thing, it will feedback the signal to itself, which is commonly referred to as the sixth sense. ”

[Awesome, serious nonsense. 】

【Yes!】

……

"I'm a believer in a sixth sense, and it turns out many times that my intuition has supported my arguments for the most part. ”

After coming out of the port, he simply looked around and became familiar with the terrain, Zhang Feng's intuitive choice turned to the right and followed the steps of a few foreigners to a hillside, here Zhang Feng had to state that intuition is one thing, and experience is also a very important factor. As long as you follow the flow of tourists, you will never go wrong, as the so-called threesome must have a map to read.

Following the "intuition" Zhang Feng came to the bottom of this hillside, the wildflowers everywhere rushed to release their beauty, and the broad ridge was like a shy beauty, tempting Zhang Feng and letting Zhang Feng throw himself into his arms without hesitation.

It seems that you can feel that the faint clouds in the blue sky gently soothe you, and you can't really feel Zhang Feng's feelings with words or pictures, but Zhang Feng believes that the audience in the live broadcast room can feel the transparency and comfort in the bottom of the heart.

[It's so interesting, this season!]

[Are the flowers blooming?]

[It's fun!]

[Anchor, rush, rush to the top of the mountain!]

……

"Good!"

Zhang Feng quickened his pace and walked towards the top of the mountain, eager to know what surprises were waiting for him on the top of the mountain.

Just as Zhang Feng walked up quickly along a road that was forced out by everyone, a girl in front of him attracted his attention, which provoked the audience to ridicule vigorously, Zhang Feng was actually speechless, did he want to stare at the handsome guy?

Zhang Feng easily identified that the girl in front of him was Chinese. A pale pink sweatshirt carrying a big black camera bag, a pair of rose-red storm pants with a pair of thick-soled white canvas shoes, is struggling but determined to climb up, so Zhang Feng can instantly be sure that she is Chinese.

[Anchor, why?]

[That is, maybe other countries in Asia!]

[I'm betting five cents!]

……

"Okay, bet, I'll be conscious, if I lose, I'll let the official Weibo draw a 100,000 cash prize!" Zhang Feng said very angrily.

[Yo he, anchor, hello dick!]

[Bet bet, bet, I'll give five hundred!]

[I'll give a thousand!]

……

"Let me explain first, in fact, the reason is extremely simple, only Chinese girls can mix and match like this, only Chinese girls can carry a heavy camera like a man, over the mountains and mountains just to take a photo they like, the above remarks are only in comparison with Japan, South Korea, Taiwan, and most girls. By the way, Zhang Feng also blackened a wave of Ya-Moo-Butterfly and Smecta.

[It seems to make some sense, but I still don't believe it!]

[Go, catch up and ask!]

……

"Good!"

Zhang Feng immediately sped up and trotted to catch up with this girl, because Zhang Feng's sixth sense told him that she would be a gain from his trip, just photos or friends, no deep friends.

"Hello, beauty, you are Chinese, right?" Zhang Feng asked knowingly and started the chat mode first.

"Yes, you are also Chinese, which city are you?"

"I'm from Shenyang, what about you?"

"I'm from Shaanxi = West, but I'm currently developing in Guangzhou, are you coming to Iceland to play alone?" Zhang Feng continued.

And the live broadcast room, now it has exploded, all the audience pinched their noses and brushed up the gifts, of course, it all depends on the girl's high appearance, very pure, with the beautiful scenery around, it is very pleasing to the eye, and everyone teased together.

Then the two opened a dialogue in accordance with the unique self-familiar way of the Chinese, you a sentence, I a sentence, slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, originally felt that the long climbing road was laborious, because of the chat partner and became much easier, unconsciously the two panted and climbed to the halfway up the mountain, a relatively flat position, both people have been exhausted, one sat on the grass to rest and replenish physical strength.

A man and a woman, I don't think there's anything wrong at all, of course, Zhang Feng doesn't dare to mess around with the spicy audience, the appearance makes the two of them impress each other very well, plus they are both cheerful people, and they can't stop chatting when they sit down.

Looking down from the halfway up the mountain, Xiren Island is in full view, the fishing boats in the distance are busy working, the stone platform by the port is full of white seabirds, patiently waiting for the fishing boats to dock, a few anxious seabirds fly into the air from time to time, circling around to inquire about the news. The two of them, while sighing at the beauty of the scenery, kept holding the camera and taking wild pictures.

The beautiful girl insisted that Zhang Feng take a few photos of her mistakes, and also took a group photo with a selfie stick, of course, Zhang Feng refused on the surface.

This girl who seems to be weak and thin in Zhang Feng's eyes but is a pure man in her bones, has a very inconsistent name called "Xiaofang".

[The anchor is fascinated again!]

[The anchor's brother is like this, the camera is full of beauties!]

[Haha, the girls are jealous?]

[Men don't look at beauties when they go out, they look at hair, and beauties are the indispensable scenery on the road!]

……

There is a saying that Wangshan is tired of horses, it seems that it is not a high hillside, the two of them climbed for two hours to reach the halfway point of the mountain, and Zhang Feng got up in the morning to eat breakfast, which has long been exhausted.