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After paddling in a circle for almost an hour and looking at the entire landscape, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but admire: "Fortunately, I'm not an art student, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to move." ”

Yun Xiangxiang took a lot of photos, and Song Mian said to her: "In fact, our country also has a lot of such beautiful scenery. ”

"I know, but I don't have a chance to see it." Yun Xiang didn't raise his head to answer.

"I'll take you as long as you want." Song Mian's voice was low and seductive.

Yun Xiangxiang stopped what he was doing, raised his head and showed him an official smile: "Mr. Song, you are already running for three, and you have reached the age where you can not think of making progress, but I haven't run for two yet, I am the age when I need to struggle." ”

"My girlfriend rejected my temptation and stabbed me in the heart." Song Mian covered his heart and pretended to be injured.

Yun Xiangxiang was about to continue to scold him, but the waiter served the dinner that Song Mian had set before, and she swallowed the words.

When he was in France, Yun Xiangxiang had already seen the delicacy of the dishes, and one dish on a large plate was enough to eat five or six bites.

I didn't expect that the country of hops also had such a delicate place, she and Song Mian had a plate of beef in front of each person, and there were only three slices of beef.

There is a cheese potato ball on the side, and there is a fragrant soup underneath the beef.

"Taste, that's the specialty." Song Mian picked up the knife and fork and said to Yun Xiangxiang.

"You've eaten it before?" Yun Xiangxiang heard that Song Mian had a recommendation.

"Nope." Song Mian shook his head.

It's just that before coming, he sent Song Yao to step on the spot and find out the actual situation here, and Song Yao came to taste it himself.

For Song Yao's tongue, Song Mian still trusts him very much.

Yun Xiangxiang cut a piece and forked it into his mouth, the entrance is tender but it will be broken as soon as he chews, the taste is good, I don't know how to make this marinade, and the taste is also first-class!

It was so delicious that Yun wanted to finish eating the meat, and almost called for a bowl of rice, wanting to eat the soup mixed with rice.

I called the waiter to come over, and when I saw the foreign faces, I suddenly remembered that this is not domestic, and there is no rice here......

The waiter who was still standing next to her and asked her what she needed, Yun Xiangxiang was a little speechless for a while.

"Give her another one." Song Mian helped Yun think about it and resolved the embarrassment.

A lot of food was served, this small restaurant in the forest, the fireplace and the statue of a witch boiling poison, the seats were sparse, but the food was delicious.

It really gives the illusion of being isolated from the world, or traveling to another time and space.

After dinner, Song Mian asked Yun to think about resting for a while, and they planned to ride back while it was still dark.

From here it takes more than an hour to ride to their residence.

During the break, the owner of the restaurant came over to chat with them for a while, and as he left, he gave the dolls of the seven dwarfs.

Holding the seven dwarf dolls, Yun Xiang suddenly heard that the story of Snow White seemed to take place on the banks of the Main River in the land of hops......

"So this is where fairy tales come in?" Yun Xiang pointed to the forest behind him.

"Supposedly so." Song Mian got on his bicycle and smiled at Yun Xiangxiang in the setting sun.

"It turns out that you took me to the birthplace of fairy tales." Yun couldn't help but smile when he thought about it, "What's the meaning?" ”

"I want to give you a love that is more beautiful than a fairy tale." Song Mian's voice was also particularly gentle in the golden glow of the setting sun.

His tall body is on the pedal of the bicycle with one foot on the ground, and behind him is the green hills dyed yellow and green by the light of the setting sun, so that he can freeze into an oil painting, which is extremely poetic.

"Then you live in a fairy tale by yourself." Yun Xiangxiang dropped a sentence, and walked away on the bicycle, she waved at Song Mian who was thrown behind her with one hand, "I am a person who lives in reality, real people will be tired, I want to go home and rest." ”

Song Mian smiled and rode after him.

After riding back and forth for more than three hours during the day, which consumed physical strength, Yun Xiangxiang slept soundly.

Wake up in the morning and be refreshed, and a morning jog in this quiet and idyllic village is also a different kind of enjoyment.

Although the original practice of Jiugong was for "Flying Sky", and now the movie has also been made, Yun Xiangxiang still did not fall, played boxing, took a bath and had breakfast, Song Mian said that he wanted to take her out to play again.

Yun wanted to ask clearly to go to the mountain, and the temperature was very low, so he made enough equipment.

They drove by themselves, but they also saw buses along the road, this road has always been very single, it should be a car dedicated to the scenic spot.

"Will there be a lot of travelers?" Yun thought about it and was still a little worried.

"It's true that there are a lot of tourists here, but not every day there are Chinese tourists." Song Mian suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, this smile looked a little evil, "It depends on my girlfriend's luck." ”

"Hmph, I've always had good luck." Yun thought about it and snorted coldly.

However, she was indeed very lucky, not only did she not meet Chinese tourists, but also saw the most beautiful scenery.

The altitude here is nearly 2,000 meters, and the top of the mountain is foggy all year round, and the telescope does not work at the top of the mountain.

When she first got up the mountain, she looked down at the clouds and mist, and many tourists left disappointed, so she wandered around the only souvenir shop at the top of the mountain for a while, picking out two interesting things to take home.

The clouds began to drift back and soon dispersed and gathered, and after a few repetitions, the clouds gradually dispersed.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the lake and mountains are beautiful, and the lake in the valley is like a jewel worn on the neck of a fairy.

In the distance, the white clouds rolled like a barrier, and the blue sky was vast overhead.

Climb high and look far away, there is quite a kind of heroic feeling that will be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance.

At noon they had lunch here, the only restaurant, very spacious.

On the way back, Yun Xiangxiang saw the cable car, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where will this cable car lead?" ”

"This cable car can take you out of this country and into the land of music." Song Mian thought about it for the clouds to solve his doubts.

It turns out that this is the border between the two countries. Despite this, there is no time for Yun Xiang.

They also saw the boundary monument, a very small square stone, with the "O" facing the Land of Music and the "G" facing the Land of Hops, which was the intersection between the countries that Yun wanted to have so close contact with.

There were no particularly exciting and thrilling activities, but she was not tired at all during the past two days, but she was happy and cheerful.

When I returned to the capital, Yun Xiangxiang immediately invested in the film festival activities of two films, and just went back and saw Lu Jin coming.

After the festival, it will be the climax of the awards ceremony, and tomorrow there will be a star-studded red carpet.

The actors all have to follow the crew on the red carpet, and Millers and Wu Zhao have won her over.

Yun thought about it and chose "Wang Mou".