Along the way, everyone else was talking and laughing, but Fan Ming, who was lively in the past, was silent, and just looked at Zhang Taiping secretly, and Zhang Taiping was quite uncomfortable. After Zhang Taiping looked over, she would hurriedly lower her head with a pink face, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Taiping.

The others automatically kept a distance and did not disturb the atmosphere of the two of them, only Xing Rushui kept following Fan Ming without leaving a step.

Fortunately, after a while, he arrived at the fairyland on earth that Old Man Qian said, and Zhang Taiping got rid of this seemingly ambiguous atmosphere that was actually uncomfortable for him.

Old man Qian is really a person who doesn't speak, and this valley really deserves the reputation of a fairyland on earth. A group of people came in and were immediately shocked.

It's not quite accurate to say that this is a valley, and it should be called a canyon. The two sides are not slow slopes, but straight up and down like a knife and axe split mountain wall, should be hard and smooth stone wall for some reason to form many cavities, dense and innumerable. What's even more shocking is the colorful butterflies that keep coming in and out of the caves, flying leisurely above the canyon.

In his previous life, Zhang Taiping had seen on the Internet that there was an artificially built butterfly valley in that place in Hainan, where thousands of colorful butterflies grew. However, the butterflies there inhabit vegetation or trees such as old pine, dragon ball fruit vine, camphor tree, banyan tree, oleander, etc., but I have never seen butterflies inhabiting stone caves.

Zhang Taiping has not studied these, and if he doesn't know, it doesn't mean that he doesn't, and he can't laugh at the absurdity of nature with his loneliness, right? Most of the people here are walking on some plants, flowers and trees, if it is a strange and rare plant or abnormal growth phenomenon, it may be able to be found and pointed out to say a few sentences, but for animals, especially insects, it is very unusual. Although Old Man Qian has dealt with all kinds of animals in the mountains for half his life, after all, it is a wild road, and most of the people he comes into contact with are not insects, even if he comes into contact with this kind of insects that do no harm to people in the mountains and forests, I am afraid he will not care. It's a group of people who see something unusual, but they treat it as ordinary. It's just a shocking scene of butterflies and flying in the sky.

It was the old man Qian who first adapted to this kind of scenery, after all, he had been here several times over the years, and no matter how beautiful the scenery was, he would be immune: "Although I have been here a lot of times, I feel shocked every time, even a rough person like me, who slaughters animals in the mountains and never blinks, can't bear to destroy the things here, so I have just stood here to take a look over the years, but I have not been in here." ”

"Wow, butterflies, so many butterflies." Fan Ming first cheered and ran towards the valley, it is said that the more pure and kind people are, the easier it is to be touched by beautiful things.

A group of people followed her into the valley.

When people walked in, they didn't see any panic from the butterflies, but they were still dancing and free. A group of people walked inside, and it felt like a dream, like a fairyland. Butterflies of various colorful and strange styles are chasing and playing, and some are giggling alone, free in their own kingdom. Everything is so harmonious, so indisputable, immersive can make people forget the troubles of the world, forget all the unpleasant things in the world, and want to turn into butterflies!

The butterfly drinks the jade dew and sleeps in the spirit wood, which is the embodiment of the spirit and a symbol of beautiful things. Fan Ming happily opened her hands and paced in circles on the ground, and several colorful butterflies fluttered around her, like fairies falling in the mortal world. The hearts of the people were so drawn by this scenery that it was ten times more beautiful, and even the camera in their hands forgot to set it up.

Zhang Taiping stood behind everyone and looked at the girl dancing with the butterflies in the valley for a while, and at this moment he suddenly had a sense of absurdity, as if he was just a butterfly dreaming of sincerity and benevolence in his dream, and his thoughts became distant.

I don't know how long it took, but a burst of exclamation pulled Zhang Taiping back from Zhuang Zhou's artistic conception.

"Ahh Big man, why do you have so many butterflies on you? Only Fan Ming, who stopped to face everyone, saw the strange scene on Zhang Taiping's body, and exclaimed unconsciously.

Everyone turned around in curiosity, first shocked, then confused, and then burst into laughter.

"I didn't see that Brother Zhang was still an expert at attracting bees and butterflies!" Yang Wanli said with a smile out of breath.

Indeed, Zhang Taiping's outfit is too weird now. I used to just hear that the best woman with a natural fragrance can attract the affection of butterflies, just like a woman like Princess Xiangxiang in Jin Yong's novel Sword and Enmity, but I have never heard of a man who will attract butterflies, especially a tall man, which is really weird. Everyone finally held their stomachs and held back their laughter, but the eyes that looked at Zhang Taiping were as strange as they were.

He Cheng also joked maliciously: "Brother Zhang can't have some natural body fragrance on his body that can intoxicate men." "The weird tone of yin and yang, coupled with the specially made eyes, is how obscene and obscene.

A few clicks, someone took a picture of Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping shook his body in embarrassment and shook the butterfly lying on his body, although he no longer came to him, but still flew around and refused to leave, Zhang Taiping smiled helplessly, and could only be ridiculed.

Fan Ming jumped up to Zhang Taiping and came to breathe at him, sniffing his sleeves back and forth like a puppy, frowning and wondering, "There's no fragrance?" The crowd burst into laughter.

After laughing enough, everyone continued to walk towards the valley, and no one took the strange thing that happened to Zhang Taiping as a thing, it was not a big deal, and if it couldn't be explained, it would be regarded as an accident. Zhang Taiping still walked behind everyone, and when people didn't pay attention, the butterflies flying around him would inexplicably be part of the hour, but part of the hour would come up again, so even Zhang Taiping thought that Wang Gui, who was the most careful in the team, or Xing Rushui, did not notice it in the slightest.

Others either cherish butterflies and can't bear to hurt them, or they are mature and disdain to do such things, but Wang Peng is an exception. What is good in the eyes of others may be worthless in his eyes. He was the only one along the way, holding the butterflies flying around him.

Fan Ming couldn't help but say nothing when he saw it in his eyes, but when he finally grabbed one and wanted to pull his two wings and tear it in half, he finally couldn't help jumping out and said, "You are so bad, why do you want to hurt such a beautiful butterfly?" ”

Wang Peng looks handsome, and has the potential to be a little white face, but when facing real beauties, he will always have a lack of confidence in his surname, and he will weaken his momentum before he speaks, but he still holds back his face and thick neck, and he said inwardly: "I'm right, who said I hurt?" I'm catching a few and giving them back to Yaya. In the end, I found some confidence. But he still threw the one he grabbed into the air.

Fan Ming pursed her eyes and scolded in a coquettish voice: "You won't go to the ground to pick it up?" After saying this, he seemed to remind himself, took out a small notebook like a notebook from the bag that Zhang Taiping was helping to carry, and then carefully looked at his feet, picked up the butterfly that fell on the ground and was still intact, and sandwiched it in the notebook.

Wang Peng also pretended to bend over and picked up a few random ones and put them in his pocket, and then stopped picking them up.

Along the way, Zhang Taiping collected a lot of butterflies from the space, and after the butterflies entered the space, some perched on fruit trees, and some flew high on the light screen, which was beautifully reflected in the Ambilight.

In fact, it is still the old saying: insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the excitement. If a person who is dedicated to butterfly research were to see the innumerable number of butterflies and more importantly, the number of species, he would be amazed and then ecstatic. Not to mention the study of butterflies, even an insect researcher or even a lover who knows a little more about animals will be surprised. But for a group of people who don't know how to do it, this is undoubtedly a fool of blindness, playing the piano and oxen, and no matter whether you are captivating the city or the sound of nature, it is useless. A group of people just regard it as a rare landscape, unable to appreciate its value and potential research significance, and only a little surprised.

Here, you don't have to worry about everything in the world, just enjoy and stroll in a relaxed way.

Suddenly, He Cheng shouted: "Don't step on it!" Fan Ming! ”

A group of people were startled by the sudden shouting, and even Fan Ming's feet that had been raised stopped in the air and did not fall, and their faces were full of consternation.

I saw He Cheng rushing forward with an arrow step, falling at Fan Ming's feet, and moving Fan Ming's feet that were stopped in the air to the land next to him with both hands. Then, ignoring everyone's eyes like looking at monsters, he pointed to a green plant where Fan Ming had originally landed and shouted to everyone: "Do you know what this is?" Any idea what this is? The voice was a little crazy.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around, and even the six big dogs were attracted by his voice.

"It's an orchid! It's an orchid! The synthesis was still screaming like a madman.

Although Yang Wanli and a few people don't know how to do butterflies, they are the most proficient at pulling plants and flowers, and several of them are engaged in this business. Zhang Taiping has never engaged in this industry, but the agricultural university in his previous life was not in vain, not to mention that he has been mixed in the flower and tree trading platform for a period of time, and he still understands some common basic things. The roots of this plant are thick and long, and the pale green leaves are narrow and rough and hard, with distinctly serrated leaf margins and prominent midribs. There are still a few flower bones on the top, but the fragrance has escaped without opening.