Closing the computer, Yang Ping made himself a cup of instant dissolution, went to the balcony to light a cigarette and thought about it, the cash in his hand was more than 5,000, and the credit card could be used for tens of thousands, all pointing to the Guardian auction.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside, and the sea breeze is light, I don't know what Gu Jing and Abu are doing? If you don't make phone calls, you can easily get brain cancer if you call too much.

The next morning, the sun was shining as usual. Yang Ping retired from the room and took Stinky Bao to find a nutritious breakfast car, and the steamed porridge was full. Today, I have to ride more than 120 kilometers, and the stinky treasure has been moistened by the space, so it is not a big problem.

After eating, Yang Ping found a small supermarket and bought a bag of thickened sanitary napkins and some water and food, as well as chocolate. Find a place where no one is around and pad the stinky treasure. Stinky Bao also wondered what his father had put on him: "Dad, what is this?" ”

Yang Ping pouted: "Protect your little cock, OK, walk." ”

Riding against the rising sun, the sun is still quite dazzling. Yang Ping stopped the car and put on the tyrannosaurus sunglasses, and took out sports sunglasses and sunscreen from the mezzanine of the archer backpack for Stinky Bao: "Stinky Bao, put on the goggles, and wipe the sunscreen, I forgot to wipe it yesterday,"

Stinky Bao took the sunscreen and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, smearing it on his face. Yang Ping corrected: "There is also the back of the neck, which is already tanned." ”

After wiping the stinky treasure, he put on his goggles: "Dad, can you go?" ”

Yang Ping nodded and packed his things: "Today's destination is Jiangyang, and it is all selling all kinds of knives." I've been fascinated for a long time, Damascus, Guan Jianchang, Browning, alas, all high imitations. When the time comes, I'll buy you a few tool knives, they're beautiful. ”

After receiving the promise, Stinky Bao was so happy that he rushed out with a roar. The terrain is flat and the road conditions are good. I also met a few cycling friends and took a companion. They are all college students from the Conservatory, full of youth, carrying guitars on their backs, and singing while riding. Stinky Bao likes to have young people ride with him, so he has been chasing this cycling team. Yang Ping couldn't catch up, so he followed behind happily, and called on the walkie-talkie from time to time: "Yellow River Yellow River, I am Yangtze River, please answer when you hear it." ”

The college cycling team was very envious of Stinky Treasure's equipment, and Stinky Treasure triumphantly replied with a headset: "I'm happy, over." ”

I didn't feel tired after gags along the way, took a few breaks in the middle, and helped the young people fix their bikes once. A schoolgirl's car was tied and their tools were out of hand. Yang Ping mended the tire three times in the past, wiped his hands, asked a few young men if they smoked, and finally lit a cigarette alone, facing the sea, and enjoyed a picturesque paradise.

When the college student cycling team arrived at the mountain platform, they were about to separate from Yang Ping, and everyone stopped to rest and say goodbye. Stinky Bao was very reluctant to them, and begged Yang Ping: "Dad, let's also follow our brothers and sisters to that resort, rest and rest, and see if there is that kind of small fish hot spring, Dad, okay?" ”

Yang Ping opened the bottle of water and handed it to Stinky Bao: "Okay, yes, but the rest of the journey is about to be compressed, can you hold on?" ”

Stinky Bao straightened his stomach and nodded: "I can do it, I won't be tired today." ”

Yang Ping agreed: "Okay, let's go and see." ”

Following a few college students to stay in Xiyun Hot Spring at night, Yang Ping and Stinky Bao, the two turtles, were shocked by the scenery here, it is really a paradise, surrounded by mountains, the scenery is beautiful, the forests are verdant, the air is fresh, and the mist is light. Ninety-eight per person, great value to enjoy.

After setting up the riding equipment, Stinky Bao pulled Yang Ping and a few college students to a table: "Dad, my sister said that there are a lot of entertainment projects here, and you can also drift and surf, hehe." ”

"Okay, then I'll play for a day tomorrow and set off in the evening to stay in Jiangyang." Yang Ping asked for a dozen beers and poured them for everyone: "Come, getting together is fate, let's have a drink." ”

The female college student was very generous, picked up the cup, and said in half-baked Mandarin: "Uncle, thanks to you for helping me repair the car, I toast you." ”

Yang Ping just took a sip of beer, but he didn't react, so he choked: "Ahem!" Cough! Okay, you're welcome, I drank. Yang Ping swallowed the blood depressedly, this immediately became an uncle, alas, the years are a handful of pig feed......

At the next table was a group of Japanese tourists, probably drunk and a little promiscuous, singing Japanese songs and making fun of the waiters.

Several college students were also a little drunk, and they glared angrily.

Yang Ping is strange, in his own country, Little Japan is really polite, and he never bothers others, why is it that he is exposed as soon as he goes abroad? Now the behavior of these goods is not enough to cause the dispute Cheng Dù, Yang Ping shook his head, and greeted a few college students with a smile: "Come on, leave them alone, where can you see people who drink high, it's normal for people to be excited, let's drink ours." ”

When the wine was in full swing, a few Japanese people staggered to the low stage of the hotel performance and sang together, not to mention the taste, and the atmosphere was warm.

A few college students were a little angry, they didn't want to, they were about to get up, Yang Ping grabbed tightly: "Okay, drink high, people haven't done anything angry and resentful, Xiao Lu, where is your guitar, my brother will show you his hands in a while, and shake these little Japan." ”

Xiao Lu was the female student, and she was also worried that a few boys would cause something, and she was surprised to hear Yang Ping say this: "Uncle Yang, you can still play the guitar?" So trendy? I'll get it, soon. ”

"Ahem, what, can you not call uncle," Yang Ping was depressed: "Alas, that's right, you were still in elementary school when I played guitar." ”

After a while, Xiao Lu brought the guitar, and Yang Ping took a look, the folk guitar, the steel strings, will be used.

Xiao Lu quietly asked Stinky Bao: "Yang Nan, can your father sing?" ”

Stinky Bao only paid attention to the delicious food, shook his head and wondered: "I don't know, I haven't heard my father sing." Sister, well, this shell is delicious......"

Waiting for the group of Japanese tourists to return to the table, Yang Ping came to the stage with a beer in one hand and a guitar in the other, and patted the microphone: "Puff, I'm happy today, sing a song to everyone, it's good to be happy if I have a chance to get together thousands of miles away." ”

The hotel was also worried that something would happen to these Japanese tourists, and some people were appeased and happy to watch.

Yang Ping poured half a bottle of beer in one go, the wine was up, and as soon as he swept the strings, a burst of passionate solo came out, and the hall immediately quieted down.

"A Thousand Miles...... Knife...... Light...... Shadow ......"

"Hate ...... Burn Nine Cities! As soon as the two sentences came out, applause burst out, the knowledge of the Conservatory, this is the rock version of "Reorganize the Rivers and Mountains for Future Generations".

"Full Moon Night...... No...... Return"

"The ...... of Flowers There is no ...... in the land And...... "Flat ......" desolate singing voice turned straight down, sad and euphemistic.

"Silent ...... of blood"

"Ten Thousand Motherly Love"

"Shame on the Snow Country, go to ...... first"

"Reorganize the rivers and mountains...... Treat...... After...... ...... applause roared, Yang Ping was also excited, and sang again after a while.

Japanese tourists are quiet.

Xiao Lu also came up with a glass of wine to toast, Yang Ping took a drink and drank it, happy!

The hotel manager also specially sent a fruit plate and a dozen beers to Yang Ping's table: "Mr. sings so well, my hairs stand up." "Is this a compliment?!

As a result, everyone basically drank up, and Stinky Bao and Xiao Lu worked the hardest, and sent them back one by one.

The next day, Stinky Bao got up early and woke up Yang Ping excitedly: "Dad, get up, let's soak in the hot springs and play surfing." ”

Yang Ping had a hangover and opened his eyes lazily: "You wash yourself, find those brothers for breakfast, and go to play together, I'll go to you later." "The hotel provided breakfast but it was not a matter of worry. The stinky treasure bounced away.

Yang Ping leaned on the head of the bed and was stunned, got up to smoke, and dragged into the bathroom.

Because he wanted to soak in the hot spring, the wooden bracelets had to be put away, and Yang Ping put the agarwood bracelets and the old lotus Bodhi into the archer backpack. I only brought the nine-eyed dzi and the glass Guanyin pendant, put on swimming trunks and a bathrobe, and went to the most lively place to find the stinky treasure.

Stinky Bao was so happy, one moment in the dynamic surf pool, one moment in the slide wave pool, and the other time he ran to the wave pool, and had a lot of fun with a few brothers and sisters. Yang Ping squatted by the pool and watched for a while, and several tourists took pictures of Stinky Bao's hairstyle.

Several college students took good care of the stinky treasure, and Yang was relieved and went to the hot spring to soak in the hot spring to relieve fatigue.