Stinky Bao finally buried Yang Ping, only his head was exposed, he happily patted the sand on his hands, and smiled heartlessly: "Dad, it's done, then I'll call the grandmother who sells conch." ”

Yang Ping hated: "Can you stay away and put sand on your hands?" It's all in my face...... Go and go. ”

Stinky Treasure pursed his lips and jumped up to find the conch seller, bringing a handful of sand.

Yang Ping spit out the sand grains that were raised into his mouth: "This rabbit cub ......" Seeing the stinky treasure go away, Yang Ping immediately sat up, took out the riding bag, and took out the contents to see. Look at the phone first, alas, it's just that the appearance is newer than before, and the bumps are gone. The bike bag is also a little new. The cowhide wallet with the national emblem is flexible and shiny. The card machine is also much newer than before.

The nine-eyed dzi is more mature, the white parts at both ends are close to transparent, the warmth is like mutton fat jade, the color is more distinct, the lines are clearer, and the cinnabar is about to come out, and the colorful light is slightly shining in Yang Ping's hands, playing like the unity of heaven and man.

The old lotus Bodhi, as if through thousands of years, suddenly glows with the power of life. The whole string of Bodhi gears is full, black and red, and even the 2.2 turquoise tee has been washed away, revealing a noble touch of blue.

Agarwood bracelet Yang Ping just knows that it is expensive, the quality is outstanding, the oil line is clear, the fragrance is mellow, and it can take himself into meditation. Now I know what an oil line is, it should be an oil gland, as if it is secreting oil outward, and you can feel the strange fragrance from afar to the back of the head.

All the way to the branch, now it can be called mutton fat jade. The exposed flesh is white and delicate, and the jade is warm and mature. All wrapped in sprinkled gold skin, the skin color is pretty, gorgeous and gratifying, peeling the skin and cutting the meat, carving a egret in the round, standing on a lotus canopy, the posture is peaceful, and the atmosphere of the auspicious rise of the state of things. The original stiffness and impurities are gone, and the whole carving has become warm and dense, so fine that even the original author cannot see who it is.

Yang Ping let out a long breath, and now he felt that he could control the repair process of the zhì space, and the repair was getting easier and easier. But it's like a Pandora's box, once opened, you can't control your desires, and you don't know where you'll slide in the future. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried, so he could only let out a long sigh.

Stinky Bao brought over an old woman wearing a large sunhat and carried a large basket with all kinds of conch shells. From afar, he shouted, "Dad, Dad, I've brought my grandmother." ”

Yang Ping put the things into his cycling bag and shook the sand grains on his body: "Oh, you can really find it." ”

In the end, Stinky Treasure picked a shell the size of a volleyball, with two petals. I didn't understand what my aunt said, and I didn't know what kind it was, so I bought it for one hundred and two.

Yang Ping looked at the satisfied stinky treasure: "Are you satisfied now?" You've had enough, let's go back to the hotel and come back tomorrow morning. You are responsible for this big shell, I don't care, go back and find you a crystal ball and put it in it as a pearl. ”

Stinky Bao hugged the big shell, his eyes crooked with a smile: "Well, I'm going to tell my mom to see if she likes it?" ”

Yang Ping pouted: "Then you'd better not tell your mother how much you bought it, otherwise you will be scolded." ”

Stinky Bao nodded in agreement: "I'll just say I bought it for twenty." ”

Yang Ping rolled his eyes: "You have your father's true inheritance in this regard." Stinky treasure, we still have 200 kilometers to Zhuhai, do you have the confidence to ride there in one day? ”

Stinky Bao didn't know what the concept of 200 kilometers was, and was full of confidence: "No problem, Dad, is it possible to go to Disney the day after tomorrow?" ”

Yang Ping shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, I don't dare to say that I ride two hundred kilometers a day." Let's go, go back to the hotel, watch the sunrise tomorrow morning, and then see the Maritime Silk Road Museum, Nanhai No. 1. ”

Back at the family hotel, Yang Ping and Stinky Bao took a good bath and washed off the sand on their bodies.

The dinner at night is suitable for stinky treasure, it is all seafood barbecue, and Yang Ping also asked for a mud-baked chicken, which tastes quite good. Stinky Bao took pictures while eating, and was very busy: "Dad, leave me some chicken, oops, this roasted shell is only one, you still ......"

Yang Ping ate the last one by oysters, and licked his lower lip proudly: "You eat less, if your mother knows that I take you to eat so dirty, you have to be anxious with me." ”

Stinky Bao was depressed, threw the camera on the table, and shouted to the boss: "Uncle, I want a cup of milk tea......"

Yang Ping's chopsticks were a little stinky: "You just do it, if you don't lose weight but get fat when you go back this time, you see if there is a chance to come out with me." ”

Stinky Bao didn't care, and watched the boss make milk tea for himself.

The next day, Yang Ping and Stinky Bao sat on the beach to watch the sunrise, it was so beautiful, the small purple red bright spots suddenly jumped out on the dim sea level, and the black sea surface was instantly dyed blue and purple. The small bright spots are getting bigger and bigger, the purple is slowly turning orange, and the dark purple sky is slowly turning blue, and the sky is dawning......

Yang Ping stopped the sleepy stinky treasure: "Take a good look and go back to write an essay." ”

Stinky Bao sat on the beach for a long time, and let out a daze.

Yang Ping went back with the stinky treasure on his back to find a breakfast shop, and ordered some roast meat, goose rice, and lean porridge. Stinky Bao smelled the fragrance and came to his senses: "Ah, it smells very good." ”

Yang Ping wiped the chopsticks and handed them to Stinky Bao: "Eat slowly, the Maritime Silk Road Museum will be open for a while, and you can go back and sleep for a while." ”

Stinky Bao ate a piece of roasted meat and shook his head: "I still want to swim." ”

Yang Ping was helpless and took a sip of porridge: "Well, it's not bad." Early in the morning, it's not too cold, and then go swimming after seeing the museum. ”

After snoring and eating breakfast, the father and son went back to sleep and went to see the Maritime Silk Road Museum at ten o'clock, the museum building is very avant-garde, composed of five ellipsoids of different sizes interlocking, the whole is like undulating waves. In terms of architectural style, the traditional beam structure is abandoned, and the keel structure of ancient shipbuilding and the unique dry column structure in the south are integrated, which has a distinct maritime cultural color.

There are not many cultural relics in it, and the most eye-catching is Nanhai No. 1, which is also the theme of the protection, development and research of the ancient shipwreck of the Song Dynasty in Nanhai No. 1, showing the dynamic demonstration process of water cultural relics and underwater archaeological site excavation.

After visiting the museum, Yang Ping still remembers the sea porcelain inside, which is not as good as the sea porcelain of the Kangxi Dynasty, which is all from the Song Dynasty, and the kiln is built.

Stinky Bao pulled Yang Ping to run to the silver beach of ten miles, this time he didn't dare to swim far, Yang Ping lit a cigarette and stared, holding the old lotus Bodhi in his hand, God was there.

After eating at noon, the father and son returned to the Moonlight Hotel, took a bath, and set off dryly.

Today's departure is late, the destination is Beidou Town, only 55 kilometers, no matter how slow you ride, you can catch dinner.

Stinky Bao was very competitive along the way, so he rested twice. When I arrived in Beidou Town, I ate casually, and then washed and slept in the guest house. The next day I had to ride 150 kilometers, which was very arduous, and I didn't know if Stinky Bao would be able to persevere.

The distance is far away, Yang Ping called the stinky treasure early, and after breakfast, the father and son cheered each other on the highway and shouted to the front: "Ao, we are coming!" ”