After entering Sichuan Province, Yang Guo and the others almost stopped staying, and spent most of their time on the highway.

The topography of Sichuan Province is more complex than that of Caiyun Province, and it is located in the transition zone between the Tibetan Plateau and the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River Plain, which also creates a special landform where basins, plateaus, mountains, hills and plains coexist.

There are many tributaries of rivers, complex peaks and hills, and they look similar everywhere in the wild.

Moreover, even if they don't worry about 'getting lost', the arrangement of the itinerary does not allow them to stay too much on the road, they plan to play in Shudu for two days, if they don't hurry, Song Zhiwen can only take a plane back to Yangcheng to work sadly.

However, fortunately, Dali through Lijiang to Shudu more than 1,400 kilometers, Land Rover's strong horsepower is reflected on the highway, except for some places with many cars, Yang Guo is basically driving more than 120 yards per hour, just 'spent' 14 hours, they entered the Shu metropolitan area.

"If you are young, you will not enter Sichuan, and you will not be able to get out of Shu", this ancient advice is not a reason to 'make' mystery. The Sichuan Basin, where Shudu is located, has a mild climate and fertile land, and since ancient times, the war has rarely been able to spread, creating a calm and peaceful living atmosphere and a leisurely rhythm of life here.

Of course, in Song Zhiwen's words, there is delicious food and drink here, and there are beautiful 'women' like clouds, so the country of abundance, no wonder it is called a gentle hometown that makes heroes 'fascinated'.

However, when they came to Shudu, Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen's first thought was not to play, not to mention that it was already more than ten o'clock at night, even if it was a few hours earlier, Yang Guo and they just wanted to find a hotel and fall asleep.

After driving for a day and a night, this physical, 'spirit' fatigue is like a maggot that makes people unable to raise their heads, including Yang Guo, who has always been strong in 'essence', he is not spared, after all, he is the person who drives the longest and sleeps the least in this car.

Song Zhiwen fell asleep directly and left the bath for tomorrow, but Yang Guo didn't, no matter how tired he was, he had to give Qiqi a bath first. After leaving Kunming, they have not stayed in the hotel again, and in the past two days, Yang Guo has only wiped Qiqi's face, hands and feet with a wet 'hairy' towel.

Staying in the hotel, there is a warm hot bath to soak, after washing, Kiki becomes fragrant again, and can sleep more comfortably at night.

In order to wash Qiqi's clothes, Yang Guo was busy until more than one o'clock in the morning before going to bed, but woke up at four o'clock the next day.

Sitting in the dark, his whole body regained his 'essence' strength, and Yang Guo felt that he could no longer sleep at this time.

"It's good to be able to sleep!" Listening to Song Zhiwen's snoring like killing a pig, Yang Guo was a little envious. Since he cultivated his internal strength, he hadn't slept a full night, except for the time when he treated Qiqi's injury, although he had a lot more time to do other things, but the happiness of rolling around in the warm quilt could never be found again.

Yang Guo is not a person who suffers from gains and losses, and after sitting for a while, he shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then jumped off the 'bed'.

Before dawn, Yang Guo didn't want to run outside the hotel at this time to be scary, so he exercised a little in the open space of the room. There is not much space, but Yang Guo is practicing slowly, and he is slower than the old man with one palm and one punch, so he doesn't have to worry about bumping into anything.

Even if he goes out to travel, except for the days when he has to stay in the car while driving, as long as he stays in an inn or hotel, he will get up early in the morning to practice boxing.

The fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth. Yang Guo's 'fine' Zhan's kung fu was not given for nothing, although he started to practice from the top internal boxing method at the beginning, but without such practice day after day, he would not have achieved such achievements.

After practicing for two hours, it was not until he was wet with sweat and his head was still exuding white gas that Yang Guo slowly finished his work. I practiced a little longer today, so I can make up for what I did a few days ago!

"Where are you going today?" When I got up in the morning, I followed Yang Guo to the hotel lobby for morning tea after taking a bath, and Song Zhiwen asked lazily. His little book of travel guides has long been unknown where to throw away, and there is a humanoid computer in front of him that memorizes all the guides, how can he not make good use of it?

"Go to Kuanzhai Alley in the morning, and go to Qingyang Palace in the afternoon." Yang Guo wiped the porridge stains from the corner of Qiqi's mouth with the wet 'hairy' towel in the saucer, and said without raising his head.

"Young man, I see you're from out of town, right?" A voice with a little bit of the vicissitudes of time suddenly sounded, and Yang Guo also looked up in surprise to see that it was an old man next door talking to them.

"Hello, old man!" Song Zhiwen smiled, "Your vision is really sharp!" How can you tell at a glance that we are from out of town? ”

"Haha!" The old man stroked the beard on his chin and said leisurely, "The accent you speak is obviously the Mandarin accent of Guangdong Province. ”

The old man pointed at Yang Guo, and finally pointed at Song Zhiwen, and said with a smile: "He's okay, it's more authentic, and it's hard to hear the Cantonese accent, but it's you, you can't tell the difference between the tongue and the flat tongue, I understand it as soon as I hear it." ”

"Awesome! The old man has a sharp eye! Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "I see that you were also a powerful person when you were young. ”

"Haha, where, I just did business when I was young, and I went to Guangdong Province more, so I was a little impressed." Song Zhiwen's sycophant shot made the old man very comfortable, and he smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face bloomed.

"Old man, you must be from Old Shudu, right? Life in Shudu is really comfortable, you still have birds early in the morning? Yang Guo asked with a smile.

"When I'm older, I only have a few hobbies left, such as walking birds, drinking tea and playing chess." The old man said with a smile.

"Old man, you are familiar with Shudu, do you say that the two places we chose to play are good?" Song Zhiwen asked, "We are looking at others to introduce this planning route, if the place chosen is not authentic enough, you can also say, I can only play in Shudu for two days, I want to see the most special place in Shudu." ”

"If you want to talk about the interesting attractions in Shudu, the old man said that he can't count them in one day and one night." The old man said with a smile, "But if you want to say that if you want to go to the capital, you have to go to the Great Wall Forbidden City, and if you come to Shudu, you have to go to the place, the old man still has a few recommendations." ”

"Old man, you say, we listen to you." Song Zhiwen poured a cup of tea for the old man with a smile and said. Song Zhiwen's ability to 'deal' with strangers is stronger than Yang Guo's, and he coaxed the old man very happily with a few words.

Watching the old man smiling and squinting his eyes to explain, Yang Guo had a feeling of suddenly returning to his childhood. At that time, with a group of little kids in open crotch 'pants', huddled under the knees of an old Red Army, tirelessly listening to his story, isn't the scene the same now?

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