Whether it's happy or painful, no matter how long the road is, there will always be an end.

Passing through Junhu City and Qingshan Town, I saw the small hill outside Duntou Village from a distance.

"Finally back!" Gu Wen had mixed feelings in his heart.

Nearly five months ago, he left Duntou Village in fear and walked towards the unknown terrifying battlefield.

At that time, Gu Wen was just a professional junior brother who was barely urged out by fertilizers, so he went directly out of the novice village and was thrown into a large-scale national war where tens of billions of people were fighting.

Now he has returned safely, carrying a lot of honors and titles on his back. Any one of them can shock and shock the whole village of Duntou Village.

There is also a bunch of frightening golden tickets stuffed into his waist, and any one of them can buy all the fields and properties of Zhu Dafu, the richest man in the village, 100 times.

In retrospect, it's still a bit unrealistic.

The old man slowed down understandingly, and the black car moved slowly on the road.

Gu Wen lifted the curtain, holding the little gray ash that was already the size of a goat, looking forward to the scenery that he was becoming more and more familiar with.

Turning the mountain beam, Gu Wen was stunned, and the arrow tower at the entrance of Duntou Village, which should have been visible, was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a large camp appeared in front of me.

The camp was full of tents of all kinds, crowded with people of all different costumes, and the noise and the neighing of cattle were very lively. The air is filled with the smell of spirits, barbecue, perfumes.

Little Gray Ash was stimulated by these strong and mixed smells, jumped up from Gu Wen's arms, and shrank into his own nest in the carriage.

For a moment, Gu Wen was also a little dizzy, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place.

Walked a little further. A group of people came in front of them, all dressed in different costumes, but all wearing a red hat.

First, a young man held a small red flag in his hand and shouted to those who followed him with a loudspeaker:

"Everyone, follow up, don't be left behind. The end point of this group walking tour is Qingshan Town, which will take about three days. ”

"The road we are taking now is what Mr. Gu Wen walked back then. Mr. Gu Wen set off from here and went to the battlefield of Sleepy Tiger Mountain. Let's pay attention to the hill on the left, which is where Mr. Gu Wen went out hunting alone. ”

The Little Red Riding Hoods who followed behind let out a burst of exclamation, and someone took out the photo device and began to take a photo with a "click".

Several lively boys and girls also ran to the photo device, posing in various poses and strange expressions.

The little red flag tour guide went on to say:

"Mr. Gu Wen was very filial when he was young, and he went out hunting alone to supplement his family. It is precisely because he has fought with beasts and demon beasts since he was a child and has rich combat experience that he can make such great contributions on the battlefield of Trapped Tiger Mountain. ”

The Little Red Riding Hood tourists let out another sigh and walked past Gu Wen's donkey cart.

Two young girls saw Gu Wen with a beautiful face, and waved hello.

The old man blinked his left eye, turned back and smiled.

After walking for a while, I was greeted by another group of tourists with blue hats.

The tour guide lady holding a small blue flag shouted with a loudspeaker:

"Everyone, please keep up with the line, it's almost evening. There is a long queue at Mr. Gu Wen's cliff jumping experience, please hurry up. ”

A chubby blue-hatted boy asked:

"Tour guide, what the hell is the 'Mr. Gu Wen Cliff Jumping Experience Place'?"

There was a burst of laughter from the blue-hatted tourists around him, mocking the boy for his loneliness.

Miss Blue Flag tour guide has apricot eyes and peach cheeks, looks like seven or eight points, but has a good temper. Standing on the dirt slope, he explained with a smile:

"This gentleman, you are temporarily joining the group, I will introduce you again. ”

"Although Mr. Gu Wen was also very smart when he was a child, his martial arts talent was very poor, and when he was 15 years old, his martial arts level was just level 3. ”

The blue-hat fat boy was surprised, "It's impossible, isn't it? It's so low? I'm over level 3 at six years old." ”

Miss Blue Flag tour guide nodded with a smile and said, "When I first received this information, I couldn't believe it. Later, I also specially asked Mr. Gu Wen's martial arts teacher, Mr. Pang Sanjin, and Gu Wen's classmates to verify, and this was indeed the case. ”

The blue-hat tourists all let out some sounds of surprise.

Miss Blue Flag tour guide continued: "Then one day, Mr. Gu Wen went out hunting alone, fell down on the hill and fainted, and when he woke up three days later, he suddenly became a genius.

Two months later, by the time he was drafted out of the village, he had reached the 10th professional level, and in less than three months he had broken through to the elite level. ”

The blue-hatted tourists let out another cry of shock. But most of them are playing fun to set off the atmosphere. For these tourists from big cities, the elite level is just a level that must be achieved after graduating from junior high school.

Miss Blue Flag tour guide expressed her gratitude to the tourists for their fun, nodded and said:

So we speculate that Mr. Gu Wen's transformation has a lot to do with his jumping off a cliff and falling. ”

"So we set up an experiential scenic spot at the cliff jump where Mr. Gu Wen jumped back then. Everyone is welcome to try it, and if anyone can become a genius, then we love to hear about it. ”

The blue-capped tourists burst into laughter. A female tourist in a blue hat was worried: "Is it dangerous to jump off a cliff?"

Miss Blue Flag tour guide smiled: "Our experience attraction has been verified by the National Tourism Administration. There is a full set of safety equipment and measures in place, and there is absolutely no risk. ”

"In order to increase the fun of the experience, in addition to the regular standing jump, we have also added a variety of jumps such as free-landing cliff jumps, big head rush cliff jumps, and synchronized cliff jumps. Make sure everyone has fun dancing and wants to jump even after jumping. ”

"Also"

Miss Blue Flag guide reminds:

"Please pay attention to the rules of the experience point, and do not pick up any stones, clods, branches and other original ecological items at the landing place where Mr. Gu Wen jumped off the cliff. ”

"On the one hand, the stone that Mr. Gu Wen hit when he landed on his head has been listed as a national first-class cultural relic, and any damage or theft will be sentenced to a minimum of exile and a maximum of halves. ”

"On the other hand, due to the fact that a large number of tourists did not comply with the regulations and took away a large number of stones and clods, the height of the cliff jumped suddenly increased from 2 meters to 8 meters. Poses an unnecessary risk to subsequent tourists. ”

"The only time our tour company had a minor ankle injury was when another tourist dug a big hole in the ground to pick up a large rock. For this reason, our company also gave 300 gold coins in accidental injury compensation. ”

Since that accident, the tourist office has used various means to collect the stones and soil that have been picked up and re-buried them in their original locations. Reducing the cliff jump drop back to 2 meters, there will be no danger. ”

"Of course, if you have a fear of a height of 2 meters, please let us know as soon as possible and cancel this activity. ”

The tourists let out another good-natured laugh.

Miss Blue Flag tour guide smiled and said, "I'm sorry I'm rambling again, let's go quickly." ”

The blue-hat tourists agreed, and they all quickened their pace and walked to their posts.

Gu Wen also stopped the donkey cart when the Blue Flag tour guide was talking, and listened carefully.

On the one hand, Gu Wen was very interested in the changes in Duntou Village.

On the other hand, the tour guide has a good voice and good looks, especially with big breasts.

Big chest, well, for good reason.

After listening to the introduction of the tour guide, Gu Wen knew that the changes in Duntou Village were actually entirely because of himself.

Shaking his head, Gu Wen smiled bitterly: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong." It's not a good thing to be famous. ”

Lao Fang smiled: "This is also normal, Mr. Gu has made so many contributions and written so many poems and songs, I am afraid that it will be difficult not to become famous."

At this moment, two merchant-like men rode fast from a distance.

A black dwarf merchant asked while galloping on his horse: "Lao Jiu, you said that the He family spear designed by Mr. Gu Wen is exclusive today, is it true?"

The lean merchant called Lao Jiu waved his horsewhip and said unhappily: "Heitou, there are only 5 He family spears today, but for the sake of my friends, I specially came to inform you." ”

The merchant Heitou hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Lao Jiu! If you want to be able to sell a He family spear today, I will invite you to drink flower wine when I turn around." ”

"That's a good feeling," the two merchants hurriedly ran away from Gu Wen'......s donkey cart.

Gu Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "It turns out that my strategy of selling guitars in Luoyang has long been used by Old Man He." No, how could Old Man He come up with such a thing, it seems that he married a good daughter-in-law. ”

Bypassing the noisy tourist camp, Gu Wen finally saw the familiar arch bridge and arrow tower in Duntou Village.

Getting off the donkey cart with excitement, Gu Wen walked to the arch bridge, and sighed in his heart: "I, Gu Wen, are back again!"

Walking on the arch bridge, I looked up and saw a big red banner several zhang long hanging high on the gate of Duntou Village, on which were written in big characters:

"Welcome to Gu Wen's former residence!"

Gu Wen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood: "Still in the former residence?