Global check-in: First stop, check in at Fanjing Mountain

The next morning.

Yunqi and Su Luoyao got up, washed up and had breakfast, then waited for Pingdi and Gemo to arrive.

Yesterday, the four of them agreed to drive Yunqi’s “three-dimensional space” RV to Hemu Village today.

Hemu Village,

It is the concentrated living place of Tuvan people and the largest village among the only three remaining Tuvan villages.

In the past, the Tuva people who lived deep in the mountains were almost isolated from the outside world and were called the mysterious "Tribe in the Clouds".

……

"Brother Yun, I miss Snowball."

Su Luoyao suddenly remembered what Yunqi said last night, smiled and acted coquettishly.

"Before we set off, the 'Little Snowball' was left in the capital. We are thousands of kilometers away. I want to see how you can make it appear."

Yunqi saw through Su Luoyao's thoughts at a glance.

Instead of responding, he closed his eyes and muttered something.

"System, 'get' the cat."

Seeing Yunqi's strange behavior, Su Luoyao frowned, her heart was in turmoil, "Can it really be transformed?"

however,

A miracle really happened~

Meow!

A cat's meow sounded in the RV.

A round, white little snowball appeared out of thin air on the sofa in the RV, raised its curious little head, and stared at Su Luoyao tenderly.

For a time,

Su Luoyao's expression froze and her mood was complicated.

"He didn't deceive himself."

Little Snowball seems to be very human.

Meow……

It walked up to Su Luoyao with light steps and rubbed against her gently.

Su Luoyao squatted down, stretched out her slender white hand, and stroked it gently.

again,

Twice,

……

She also slowly accepted and digested the magical space that Yunqi mentioned.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Pingdi and Gemo arrived as promised.

The two of them got into the car,

The first thing Ge Mo saw was the "little snowball" in Su Luoyao's arms.

"So cute! Can I give you a hug?" There was infinite tenderness on Ge Mo's face.

Most girls may find it hard to be immune to such an invincible little cutie.

Yunqi smiled lightly and replied, "Hold me."

Su Luoyao rolled her eyes at Yunqi and handed the "snowball" to Ge Mo.

Facing the beautiful young lady, little Snowball was not shy and rubbed against her arms, enjoying himself greatly.

……

Compared to women who like cute animals, men naturally prefer luxury cars.

As soon as Emperor Ping got on the car, he had to take a tour.

Yunqi saw the two beauties having fun with Xiao Xueqiu, so he followed Pingdi in a few steps to do his duty as a good host.

The emperor reviewed the painting from beginning to end, asking questions as he read.

Yunqi patiently answered them one by one.

The visit is over.

Yunqi invited Pingdi to the living room for tea.

Su Luoyao poured a cup of tea for Ge Mo, Ping Di and Yun Qi.

Drink tea and chat.

"Brother Yun, this car is worth tens of millions, right?"

Yunqi touched his chin and smiled: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

The emperor blurted out: "Of course it's true."

Ge Mo also looked at Yunqi curiously, wanting to know the answer.

Su Luoyao had a smile in her eyes and knew what Yunqi was going to say.

Yunqi answered truthfully: "This car was given by the system. I don't know how much it cost."

"Only ghosts believe it."

Before Emperor Ping could speak, Ge Mo spoke up.

Emperor Ping gave Ge Mo a thumbs up: "As expected of my wife, you are just as I thought."

Ge Mo rolled his eyes at Pingdi and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, you'll get beaten."

Emperor Ping took a step back and quickly put on a smile: "A gentleman uses his mouth, not his fists."

The two of them quarreled and no longer asked about the price of the RV.

Su Luoyao looked up at the time on the wall.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

She reminded him in time: "It's almost time, let's go."

Yunqi stood up and walked towards the driver's seat, and Emperor Ping followed him and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Su Luoyao accompanied Ge Mo in the living room, continuing to pet the cat, drink tea and chat.

One-click start,

The RV roars!

Emperor Ping and Ge Mo were both shocked.

Seeing Emperor Ping's exaggerated expression, Yunqi explained: "This big thing is called 'Three-dimensional Space'.

As the name suggests, it can run on the ground, fly in the sky, and swim in the water. So, the sound is quite special.”

"What?"

Emperor Ping asked casually.

"Haven't you ever heard the sound of an airplane?" Yunqi asked instead of answering.

The Emperor Ping sneered: "I have never heard the sound of an airplane, but I have heard the sound of bragging!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the smile on his face and added: "Brother, why don't you fly one for me to see."

Yunqi: "I was just joking, why did you take it seriously?"

The emperor was speechless: "Tsk, you, you never tell the truth."

The two chatted,

The RV turned east at the intersection in front of Jadeng Valley and drove into a ink painting.

Pastures are scattered among the mountains.

There are herds of cattle and sheep, yurts dotted around, and occasional herdsmen riding horses and waving whips, creating a scene of nomadic people.

Su Luoyao lowered the French window.

Raising the camera to take pictures, Ge Mo put down the snowball and took out the camera he was carrying.

Click click click~

The wonderful shutter sounds continued.

after an hour,

The RV arrived at the ticket office smoothly.

Yunqi parked the car and several people bought tickets to enter the village.

It is a long distance from the ticket office to the village, and the shuttle bus winds up the valley.

Through the car window, vast birch forests, vast grasslands, and page after page of beautiful scenery flashed before our eyes.

After another hour, we finally arrived at Hemu Village.

Enter the village,

The first thing that catches your eye is rows of small wooden houses with pointed roofs.

It was early summer and there were still flowers blooming in the yard in front of the cabin.

The tour guide Yaya said: "The roof of the wooden house is a gable-shaped canopy made of pine boards, and the walls and foundation are all logs.

Half of it is buried in the soil, mainly used to resist the severe cold during the period when the mountain is closed due to heavy snow.

It is said that

The hardworking Tuva people can build a beautiful house with just an axe."

The village is not big.

Two hundred meters away from the village is a turbulent river with clear light blue water splashing in the waves.

The birch trees by the river have dark green treetops, silvery white trunks, and leaves rustling in the wind.

The tour guide introduced: Hemu River is the meltwater from the snow-capped mountains of Youyi Peak. It is pollution-free and has a sweet scent.

Several people strolled along the river, took photos, and returned to the village at noon.

In a log cabin restaurant, we had a meal cooked by the Tuva people and experienced the delicious food of the cloud tribe.

After dinner,

A few people walked out of the village and climbed up the steps made of pine boards to the observation deck halfway up the mountain.

Overlooking the entire Hemu Village,

It is surrounded by mountains with snow on the top and forests at the foot where birch, pine, poplar and other trees grow peacefully.

The cabins are scattered in an orderly manner, some are single-family and some are townhouses, dotted in the valley.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the grass is long and the eagles are flying.

The river meanders like a white ribbon around the beautiful village.

This situation and situation,

Yunqi looked at Su Luoyao who was concentrating on taking pictures, and a ripple of happiness arose in his heart.

The poet Li Yuansheng's verses lingered in his mind:

I want to waste time with you

……

I still want to waste time with the sunset

For example, taking a walk

Spend time until the sky is full of stars

……

I saw Su Luoyao and Ge Mo were both photographing the eagle.

The tour guide Yaya explained: "The Tuva people are an ancient tribe of the Mongolian ethnic group. In the past, they made a living by hunting and grazing, and domesticating falcons and hunting dogs was their specialty.

Although they no longer hunt, they still have a very close relationship with falcons. Look, that little cabin is the falcon's nest."

A few people looked in the direction the tour guide pointed, and sure enough, there were eagles flying in and out of a small wooden cabin.

Several people stayed on the platform for two hours before reluctantly going down the mountain and driving back.