gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 10 Mountain, mountain, mountain, mountain!
The autumn wind cannot blow in here.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Hong gritted his teeth: "His grandma, I'm going to lose the blame!"

"No, Brother Gun!"

"My smoker brother, I have to keep the pot!"

"You will starve to death if you lose the pot!"

Fang Hong was pedaling his bicycle out of breath: "I scolded the neighbor... the barrier. When I drove past here last time, I didn't feel how far it was. The eight o'clock breakfast was for nothing."

Fang Hong's plan is to pass Balang Mountain at eight o'clock and then make breakfast.

As a result, Fang Hong hadn't reached the highest point of Mount Balang at eight o'clock.

The aircraft is rising, and it is automatically looking for the best shooting angle.

To be honest, the mountains here are majestic, with three bends, nine bends and eighteen bends, and they are right on the edge of the cliff, which looks very mighty.

"My God, this angle is so powerful, it looks a little dizzy."

The majestic high mountain, the right side is the withered grass slope, the left side is the thousand-foot cliff, on the asphalt road, Fang Hong has already stood up and pedaled.

With Fang Hong's physical strength and strength, this seemed incredible.

We all know that standing up and using the downward force of gravity is the best way to pedal the slope, but Fang Hong has never ridden like this before.

"As you can see, the mountain here is steep. If the road is too high instead of going up the mountain, many cars will not be able to climb up the slope. I want to carry the car up the grassy slope... "Speaking of this, Fang Hong's voice was covered.

The eagle's cry is sharp and crisp.

The aircraft evades, and an eagle swipes past the camera.

"My Cao, so fast!"

"Is that an eagle? It was too fast, I didn't see clearly!"

In the air, the eagle kept staring at the drone.

On the classification page, the sharp eyes of an eagle flying in front of the camera were also stuck in the live broadcast room, only the head of the eagle was captured, and one-third of the picture was the blue sky.

Suddenly, many tourists clicked in.

The speed of the aerial camera could not keep up with the eagle. After a few times of entanglement, the eagle began to circle, and the aerial camera also gave it.

At this time, Fang Hong was reminded: "Do you want to learn archery skills?"

"My lord, you are in such a dangerous situation, let me learn archery..." But after thinking for a while, Fang Hong ordered a level, just in case it will be useful in the future.

"Do you want to learn shooting skills?" Archery is archery, and shooting should be firearms, right?After being puzzled for a while, Fang Hong still ordered a level.

"Do you want to increase your vigilance?" The vigilance is already at LV3, and Fang Hong's point is one level higher, because this is his own ability, and it will be improved after being high.

When encountering an eagle, activate three prompts of skills in a row.

When Fang Hong tapped his skills, the bamboo in the live broadcast room flew up.

"666, this aerial camera is so wide that it actually fights with an eagle."

"The high-definition picture is like a documentary about the animal world."

"I'm ashamed to send a Buddha jumping over the wall, everyone hurry up and grab the lucky bag!"

This picture also aroused the interest of many water friends. Among them, I was ashamed to give Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and others gave lobster rice balls and the like.

Fang Hong: "Thank you for being ashamed of the Buddha who jumped the wall."

The rolling hills seem to be a challenge that can never be played.

After climbing a turn around a mountain, Fang Hong grinned: "Brothers, I found a good thing."

Due to the corner, the camera cannot see this direction, Fang Hong is sure that everyone did not see it.

Ahead, many cars were parked on the side of the road, and many cyclists' bicycles were parked on the side of the road, and many people were beside the guardrail on the edge of the cliff.

Fang Hong left the car and walked to the side of the guardrail, and this scene came into the camera.

Below, white clouds billow, vast and boundless.

The clouds rolled like waves.

"The sea of ​​clouds in Balang Mountain! Everyone is so lucky!"

The people next to them were all holding up their SLR and micro-single mobile phones to take pictures, and Fang Hong stood on the edge of the cliff with great interest: "The last time I came to Balang Mountain, the driver master told me a story, saying that there was a Hong Kong couple. It is said that if you can meet the sea of ​​clouds when you pass by Balang Mountain, it will bring you good luck, but they have not encountered the sea of ​​clouds when they have been here for three consecutive years, so you can imagine how lucky everyone is."

The people next to him also noticed the "rotten iron group" aircraft flying behind Fang Hong, and looked sideways.

Fang Hong glanced at the data: "Hello everyone, I am a network anchor, and there are more than 7000 friends watching the show, can everyone say hello?"

The people who come along this way are very kind, and they will say hello to cyclists and backpackers on the road.

"Good morning!" On the side of the road, people who stopped to look at the sea of ​​clouds turned their heads and shouted the three most common words on this Sichuan-Tibet line.

The barrage also played a large piece of "Good morning!".

Fang Hong shouted to the sea of ​​clouds: "I wish everyone a good mood every day!"

On this road, everyone let go of their burdens to relax, and inexplicably greeted each other, and they all cheered up.

Many water friends snapped at the barrage: "I really want to go, it's so beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the people are beautiful."

A buddy wearing a jacket and a helmet raised his thumbs up: "Brother, awesome, live broadcast [-] big bars?"

"Well, you guys are awesome, you're here so early."

"That's right, we came down from the mountain, just arrived, where did you start from?"

"Crouching dragon."

"Wolong!" The buddy's eyes widened: "I relied on your speed to get here. Wolong went uphill for [-] kilometers here, and we were scrapped for more than ten kilometers up the mountain."

"Cruising 25."

"Awesome, cruise 25 on a 317318-bar?" The buddy stretched out his hand: "I get [-] every year, either on a mountain bike or off-road motorcycle. People on this road call me Brother Ghost."

"I'm Smoker, Brother Ghost, where's the next step?"

"When I arrive at Xiaojin tonight, I need a comfortable bed."

"Ha, I'm going to S Girl Mountain tonight, and I'm going to climb the mountain."

After a brief exchange, Fang Hong set off again: "Brothers, let's go, rest well!"

Barrage snaps: "Barbecue, barbecue!"

Fang Hong turned his head and saw that there was a barbecue on the other side of the lawn and hillside!
"Haha, you are blessed. I thought I would never meet them. This is a grilled lamb chop. I'm going to look for it at Xinduqiao."

"Fortunate ghost, we can't eat it, you ate it all!"

Fang Hong walked to the barbecue booth: "Boss, lamb chops?"

"It's all lamb chops, the best lamb chops, delicious."

Fang Hong pointed to the aircraft: "I'm doing a live broadcast, and many people on the Internet will watch it again. Can I bake it myself?"

"can."

Fang Hong chose two skewers: "Originally, I was going to be a vegetarian. Now I will dry two skewers of lamb chops. Lamb is different from other meats. The blood will affect the taste. It must be soaked for two hours. Unless it is Mongolian or Xinjiang sheep, it cannot be boiled or grilled directly. The boss He is a knowledgeable person, and he has already soaked in it."

"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, I can't tell if it's my saliva or my stomach growling."

"Again! Release! Poison!"

Water friends are of course flying.

Your aunt is no longer your aunt: "Eat two more skewers, I will sponsor you."

"Your aunt is not your aunt anymore. Send out ten Buddha jumps over the wall, everyone hurry up and grab the lucky bag!"

"The rich mother is here again, is she still missing a godson?"

When the charcoal fire is under the strong wind, there is a lot of smoke and dust, mixed with the smell of pepper paste. This kind of taste is called spicy paste taste, which is one of the main flavors of Sichuan cuisine.

Looking at the golden lamb chops, Fang Hong couldn't help swallowing.

"No, I'm going downstairs to drink a bowl of rice noodles."

"I'm going to have a bowl of chaos."

"Hundan, that's called wonton!"

"Get out, call Chaoshou!"

"Just to put in a word, isn't it called Baomian..."

Fang Hong picked up a string of lamb chops: "Ah, mountains... mountains... mountains... mountains..." Halfway through singing, the lamb chops slipped from the bamboo sticks.

"Tell you to poison, tell you to pretend, haha, retribution is coming!"

Fang Hong looked at the barrage, then looked at the mud-stained lamb chops on the ground: "Madan, I still have a bunch." Then he picked it up, with the lamb chops facing upwards: "There is something wrong here, look at me. I won't bite you to death."

"Boss, give me a dozen and take them away."

(End of this chapter)