Chapter 112: The Old Man Downtown's Chicken Soup

Deep under the Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Ye Chen dragged his tired body to the village at the foot of the mountain, he was sweating profusely when he just came down from the mountain, and he could see that the amount of exercise before this was very exaggerated, but Ye Chen was not at all relaxed now, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Originally planned to achieve the effect in five days, but now it took him seven days, Ye Chen overestimated himself a little, in order to train freehand climbing, and high-altitude diving, Ye Chen paid 700 skill points, in order to make freehand climbing and diving, both reach the full value of 100 proficiency.

This kind of skill point is quite a big effort.

But even in such a situation, his efficiency is still so low, which is why he is not satisfied with himself.

However, the effect of the training has finally reached its goal.

This is the only thing that Ye Chen feels relieved about.

Back to the residence in the village, this is a small house, there are two old people living in it, Ye Chen lives here temporarily, it is estimated that he will give the two elderly people 5,000 yuan in seven days.

If you want to give more, the old people don't want to kill them.

Today, seeing Ye Chen come back, the two old men are very happy, the old husband and wife have no children and no daughters, Ye Chen's arrival, even if it is very short, they still treat Ye Chen as their own son.

The polite and sensible Ye Chen also made the two old men appreciate it very much.

Ye Chen was very grateful to the two elderly people for their heartfelt care.

Knowing that Ye Chen was the last night he stayed here, the dinner was stewed with the local chicken that the second elder had just slaughtered today, and the soup was very bland, and even looked a little clear, not as thick and milky as we usually thought.

In the city, there are very few such chicken soups.

The old grandmother served a bowl to Ye Chen very enthusiastically, and then she began to look at Ye Chen, with a kind smile on her face, and her cloudy eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Ye Chen said very politely, and then used a soup spoon to send a spoonful of soup into his mouth.

Just taking a sip, Ye Chen could feel the strong fragrance, this kind of taste can instantly subvert a city person's previous understanding of chicken soup.

It can be seen that the second elder is really painstaking tonight.

"How?"

After taking a sip of wine, the old man on the side asked with a smile, stroking his white beard from time to time.

Ye Chen smiled and nodded.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've had such a delicious chicken soup."

Ye Chen was not stingy with his praise, and when he heard him say this, a smile appeared on the faces of the two elders.

But as he drank it, Ye Chen couldn't control his emotions a little, and he didn't know why, maybe he thought of his parents and the chicken soup his mother boiled for him when he was a child.

Before, the old man had always hoped to be able to drink with Ye Chen, but Ye Chen never touched it because he was training, but tonight, he couldn't help but drink a small glass of rice wine brewed by the old man.

After dinner.

Ye Chen came to the river in the village alone, put his feet into the cold river water, and felt the refreshing coldness, the moon shining on the horizon, and the night of the mountain village was beautiful and charming.

Ye Chen's mouth still had the thick aroma of chicken soup, he said that he hadn't eaten such a delicious chicken soup for a long time, but in his distant past life, Ye Chen had also drunk this kind of chicken soup when he was very young, which belonged to his mother's taste.

But that was a long, long time ago.

There is a little white dog in the old man's house, which is very cute, this will come to Ye Chen's side, squatting beside Ye Chen, seeing it, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch the little white dog's head.

The little white dog seemed to have an opinion on Ye Chen's refusal to go back after staying here for a long time, and then it began to mumble a few times to Ye Chen.

At this time, the moon on the horizon is when the moon is full.

Not long after, Ye Chen got up with a smile and walked towards the old man's neighbor's house.

He asked the old man and the young man in the neighbor's house to borrow a mobile phone, and Ye Chen posted another Weibo asking for leave.

"Take three more days off!"

In the forum, all kinds of posts appeared, but everyone's theme was almost the same, basically looking forward to Ye Chen's return.

However, everyone's wait was a little in vain.

Ye Chen, this guy, still hasn't appeared.

Moreover, he actually posted the latest leave Weibo, and when he saw this Weibo, it really made many viewers in the live broadcast room collapse.

A week of good talk, a Weibo, turned into ten days.

In an instant, Ye Chen's credibility dropped to the freezing point.

Those who were still supporting him before have now begun to fall to the side of Ye Chen, and there are more and more insults against Ye Chen on the Internet.

"Silly fork leaf dust."

"Because I support you so much, do you just play with our feelings like this?"

"Brother Chen, you're so disappointing."

All kinds of scolding began to appear.

……

The things in the room, Ye Chen only appeared after he went back to take a look, and the old grandmother had already helped him clean up.

For these two old men, Ye Chen is sincerely grateful.

A good night's sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, there was already the sound of birds chirping outside.

Ye Chen stretched his waist, he was going to leave here today, and he was still a little reluctant to think about it.

However, Ye Chen knew that after all, this was not his place to stay, and this beautiful memory would just let him stay in his memory.

Picking up the luggage, Ye Chen left the remaining 10,000 yuan in cash he had taken out from the bank on his bed, and then, Ye Chen did not leave as agreed, but quietly walked out of the village alone in the morning bathed in the sun.

Returning to the hotel where he had stored his things, Ye Chen quickly began to buy a ticket to Haishi, from where he needed to transfer to Venezuela.

It's going to be another troublesome journey.

But there was no way, Ye Chen had to do it.

In fact, this Weibo that asked for leave later was used for my own travel.

In three days, according to Ye Chen's plan, it should be enough to go to the destination by himself.

There was a direct flight from Haishi to Caracas, the capital of Venezuela, which was the most expensive plane Ye Chen had ever taken, and it cost him 16,000 for the ticket.

And on the way to the flight, it took a full fifteen hours.

Fortunately, the result was good, and Ye Chen successfully arrived in Caracas, the capital of Venezuela, two days before the live broadcast started.

The city is located in the Caracas Valley on the Caribbean coast, at the southern foot of the Avila Mountains in north-central China. The city is surrounded by mountains and is 922 meters above sea level.

Caracas was founded in 1567 and has been damaged by earthquakes throughout its history. In 1830 it was designated as the capital of the Republic. Caracas is historically a multi-ethnic city, with a majority of Catholic residents and Spanish as its official language.

In this city, Ye Chen also needs to spend 100 skill points to buy Spanish as a language skill.

Otherwise, Ye Chen felt that he couldn't mix in this country.

If you know Spanish, it's much better.

But this is still not the end of Ye Chen, the place he is going to is also not in this place.

What Ye Chen was going to was Angel Waterfall, which was another very uncomfortable journey.

What makes Ye Chen feel comfortable is that after training in the Kunlun Mountains, he has adapted to this plateau climate very well, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to try to climb Angel Waterfall with his bare hands.