Lunch was made by Tan Xiangdie, two crucian carp also caught in the rice field, both of which were more than a catty, one stewed soup and one cold salad.

The meat of the Miao family's rice fish is really tender, but Chen Xing only ate the belly of the cold crucian carp because he was afraid of thorns, and he ate it very slowly, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart about why the crucian carp had thorns, and how good it would be if it was all meat.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing was ready to leave.

Pang Yuan drove Chen Xing back to Huaping directly on a motorcycle, and he didn't go to the town, so it was another two-hour drive.

If you leave late, you won't be able to catch up with the meal there.

Tan Xiangdie carried a small clay pot for Chen Xing to carry, looking like the kind of small wine pot that held two or three catties of wine, and in it were a few pickled fish from the Miao family, which she brought from her mother's house. Pang Yuan sat on his motorcycle, smoking a cigarette while waiting for Chen Xing to get in the car.

Song Xingwen also came, coming empty-handed, seeing the small jar Chen Xing was carrying, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he would have brought some special products if he knew it earlier.

Chen Xing said to him, "Let's go, bye-bye." ”

"Well, remember that I sent me the **** video."

Due to Chen Xing's increasing number of fans on station B, Song Xingwen was also brought to this pit by him, giving up the ineffective way of live broadcasting.

Originally, it was also the case that painting wall paintings often lasted for two or three days, who had the leisure to watch your live broadcast all the time?

If you make a video, you can edit it and speed it up, so that you can cut out the essence of the two-day painting time and integrate it into a short video of a few minutes, so that the audience will be wider and have more fans.

In this way, it can serve the purpose of propaganda.

Chen Xing is not good at expressing his opinions, so he can only give Song Xingwen a little verbal support and cheer.

He himself doesn't want the environment to be ruined by tourists, but who knows what the future holds? If Song Xingwen can really make a balance between revitalizing the countryside and protecting the ecology, then Chen Xing will be the same as those old stubborns in the village.

"Still ****?" Chen Xing smiled, stepped into the back seat of the motorcycle, and said, "Next time, definitely." ”

The motorcycle roared and headed for the mountain road ahead.

Song Xingwen scolded Chen Xing with a smile, but he still waved at the motorcycle that was getting farther and farther away like the people around him.

The figure behind him is getting smaller and smaller, the beautiful Miao village is no longer visible, and even the wooden house on the top of the mountain has turned a corner with the motorcycle and disappeared into the mountain.

Chen Xing's mood suddenly became a little complicated, and he pursed his lips and let out a sigh.

It is said that I will come back here to have a look when I have time, but when I have this free time is not necessarily, maybe the next time I come here it will already be a scenic spot, and the same as Lijiang Ancient Town, it is overcrowded and bustling.

He found himself still a little selfish.

When I encounter this kind of beautiful attraction, I just want it to continue to be beautiful, and I don't want more people to know about it.

The beauty of the water village in spring sometimes has nothing to do with insects and mysteries, what attracts Chen Xing's attention is the quaint stilted buildings at the foot of the mountain, the silver ornaments on the heads of the children of the Miao family, the bamboo tube rice that exudes a strange fragrance in the Dai people, and the oriental charm of the two thousand-year-old villages.

It's a lot of fun to travel.

Chen Xing didn't speak, and Pang Yuan was not the kind of person who liked to talk, the two were silent for a long time, and finally Chen Xing asked first: "I saw Yang Xiu just now, why didn't you see anyone in the afternoon, take a nap?" ”

"Who of us here takes a nap, that girl skipped school in the morning, and now she is probably found by her mother and sent to school."

Only then did Chen Xing remember that today was Monday and the school had opened.

After leaving school for such a while, Chen Xing has forgotten the role of the week, and he keeps track of the days of the month and the day.

The two chatted, and soon arrived at the 'bridge', or bridge, that made Chen Xing give up.

Pang Yuan didn't hesitate at all, the motorcycle slowed down a little, turned a corner and drove directly up. Chen Xing was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to say anything, until the motorcycle completely crossed the river, Chen Xing didn't speak.

"it!"

"Haha, it's a little scary, but we're used to it."

Chen Xing's heart palpitated, and his face gradually recovered from the miserable whiteness just now: "It's really a bit dangerous, it's better for you to lay a few planks on it than to come directly like this, what if you fall down." ”

Pang Yuan agreed with what Chen Xing said and nodded.

After a while, he said: "I don't know who did it when the bridge was knocked on before, and we are afraid that someone will blow it up again, so what can we do?" Now we can only use these two beams first, and when the new county road plan passes through our village next year, there will be a better bridge at that time. ”

"That's fine." Chen Xing said, "This way it will be much easier for you to enter and leave the city." ”

"yes, maybe the car can drive directly to the village."

Pang Yuan looked longing, he and Chen Xing said that the previous ancient road here was not on this river, but from the mountains, that road belonged to one of the previous trails connecting Sichuan Province and southern Yunnan, many merchants who did not want to take the road like to take such a mountain road, which made their village gradually develop.

"Isn't that the Ancient Tea Horse Road?" Chen Xing said.

"Far from it, it's just an ancient smuggling route."

Before five o'clock, the motorcycle drove to the city, and Chen Xing's hair was like a dry bird's nest again, and he couldn't straighten it out, so he could only find a hotel to wash it for a while.

"Let's find a place to eat, after two days at your house, I will also invite you to eat."

"No, I'm still waiting at home, are you hungry?"

"Forget it, then let's go to the photo studio first."

If Pang Yuan wants to go back, he won't have time to eat, otherwise Chen Xing won't be at ease when it gets dark.

In this day and age, you don't necessarily have to find a photo studio to wash photos in a digital camera, if you are familiar enough with the city, you can find a small photography studio that takes ID photos, but both of them are not familiar with Huaping, so they can only go to the photo studio.

A little more expensive is a little more expensive, at least the quality is guaranteed.

Following the navigation, the two came to a shop called Mushui Photography, which was located on the second floor of the main street, and the billboard could be seen far away.

Upstairs, there are two people in the store, one of them is sitting at the counter, and the other is sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone.

Posted on the wall are the prices of the shop's photography.

It's pretty cheap.

The most affordable set is only 388, which contains thirty photos, one album, and five retouched with frames.

But if you think about it, there shouldn't be any good photographers in this city.

Chen Xing said: "We have to wash a few photos, can we do it?" ”

The man at the counter stood up and said, "Yes, what are you going to do?" Big or small? Do you want to make a photo album? ”

"I'll guide the photo to your computer first, just do it directly without repairing, Pang Yuan, you choose the photo frame."

Pang Yuan nodded, seeing that Chen Xing had been touching his hair, he smiled and said, "Since I'm here, I'll just come by myself, you give them the photos and go to the hotel to take a bath, see how uncomfortable you are." ”