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There was nothing interesting to see on the Internet celebrity road in the morning, so the three of them moved to the mountainous area outside the city.

I took a taxi directly and drove there for an hour and a half without any traffic jam.

The driver was a local, very enthusiastic, and spoke like Trump. As soon as he saw the three of them, he said, "You student kids are on vacation early?"

Jiang Ke and Meng Er didn't understand. San Zhang took the passenger seat and chatted with the driver.

The three of them have no special skills, but they have excellent language skills. They can basically understand the dialects of all regions and learn quickly. They are just an ordinary social expert.

After a while, they became familiar with the driver and recommended several delicious shops. Seeing that Jiang Ke had a camera hanging around his neck, he recommended them to Lingyan Temple. It was very spiritual and the scenery was beautiful.

Sanzhang listened to the advice and immediately changed the destination. When he saw it, it was closer to the mountain than the one he wanted to go to. He felt that the driver was really an honest person.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and San Zhang waved goodbye to the driver.

One advantage of going out with Sanzhang is that you don't have to think too hard. He will arrange everything and is keen on clocking in.

The only bad thing is that it's not good for your ears. It's too noisy and annoying.

The three pictures are unreliable most of the time, but this time they are still very reliable. For example, now, the three of them are slowly climbing the mountain road.

Even near noon, there is still some mist in the mountains. The sun shines on the ground through the mist, and the fallen leaves on the ground are rimmed with light.

Winter is the off-season for tourism. There are not many tourists, and not many people are willing to climb the mountain in the cold wind. It is not too boring for these three people to walk around and make trouble.

Three chirping people followed Meng Er. Jiang Ke walked at the end, picking up the camera and taking pictures as he walked. He also took several pictures of the two people fighting in front of him.

Arriving at Lingyan Ancient Street, there are various snack shops along the way, and there are more people.

Then there is a flight of stairs leading up, and there are many places to have tea.

Climbing a mountain takes a lot of energy. San Zhang said he was hungry, so he took Meng Er to buy some candied haws.

The scenery is bleak in winter, and the buildings here are more antique. Jiang Ke couldn't help but take a few more pictures.

Soon we entered the temple.

The temple was lit with incense and the atmosphere was very quiet, perhaps because there were not many tourists at this time.

The building's mortise-and-tenon structure is neatly aligned, with the accumulation of time.

After resting for a while, San Zhang unzipped his jacket and said that he was sweating all over from climbing the mountain.

Jiang Ke pulled him back again and said, "Don't freeze my little carrot head."

Sanzhang got up and beat someone, but was pressed on the head by Jiang Ke.

When the three of them were sitting and resting, two cats came around.

The cat at the entrance of the temple was very clever. It swung its tail around the three people, and finally even lay down on the wooden railing in front, half of its snow-white belly turned out.

It is a very beautiful three-flowered flower.

When he glanced at the three pictures from the corner of his eye, he was instantly struck by the boy's heart. Without any fight, he knelt down and started playing with the cat.

Cats are a bit aloof, they don't care about licking dogs, and they just lick their fur.

Sanzhang was scratching his heart and lungs at the side. When he saw that the cat was ignoring people, but it didn't seem to be afraid of people, he wanted to touch it.

Before the three hands reached over, the three-flowered flower jumped off the railing and walked up to Jiang Ke with the steps of a lady.

Jiang Ke looked at the Sanhua, who squatted obediently.

These cats must have been raised by the monks in the temple, and fed by tourists. All of them are fat and strong, with soft hair. This three-flowered cat is particularly beautiful. It must be a highly sought-after star cat.

So Jiang Ke raised the camera and wanted to capture it.

I don’t know what the three-flowered cat was thinking. It might be a bad cat with no moral integrity. Before Jiang Ke could press the shutter, it jumped directly onto Jiang Ke’s lap and settled down to sleep.

Sanzhang's eyes turned green with envy, and tears of dissatisfaction flowed from the corners of his mouth.