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Chapter 560 Give you a love more beautiful than a fairy tale

After drawing a circle for about an hour, Yun Xiangyan couldn't help but exclaim: "Fortunately, I'm not an art student, otherwise I wouldn't be able to move my feet."

Yun Xiangxiang took a lot of photos, and Song Mian said to her: "Actually, our country also has many such beautiful scenery."

"I know, but I don't have the chance to appreciate it." Yun Xiangyan replied without raising her head.

"As long as you want, I will take you there." Song Mian's voice was low and full of temptation.

Yun Xiangyao stopped the movements in his hand, raised his head and showed an official smile to him: "Mr. Song, you are almost three years old, you are at the age of not being enterprising, but I am not yet in the second year, I am at the age of struggling."

"My girlfriend rejected my temptation and stabbed me hard in my heart." Song Mian covered her heart and pretended to be injured.

Yun Xiangxiang was about to continue to speak to him, but the waiter served the dinner that Song Mian had ordered before, and she swallowed the words.

When he was in Flan, Yun Xiangyao had already seen the exquisiteness of the dishes. A large plate and one dish was enough to eat five or six bites.

I didn't expect that the Hop Country also had such a delicate place. She and Song Mian each had a plate of beef, and there were only three slices of beef.

There is a cheese potato ball next to it to decorate, and there is a very fragrant soup under the beef.

"Taste, this is the feature here." Song Mian picked up the knife and fork and said to Yun Xiangxiang.

"Have you eaten it before?" Yun Xiangyao heard that Song Mian had the meaning of recommendation.

"No." Song Mian shook his head.

But before coming, he sent Song Yao to check in and find out the actual situation here. Song Yao came to taste it himself.

Song Mian still trusts Song Yao's tongue very much.

Yun Jing thought of it and cut it into his mouth. It was tender but it was broken when chewed. It tasted good. I don’t know how to make this marinade, and it tasted great!

It was delicious and Yun thought about eating the meat, but almost called a bowl of rice, trying to eat the soup with rice.

I called the waiter over and saw the foreign face, and suddenly I remembered that this was not domestic, and there was no rice here...

When he met the waiter who was standing next to him and asked her what she needed, Yun Xiangying felt a little speechless for a moment.

"Give her another one." Song Mian helped Yun think about it and resolve the embarrassment.

Next, many delicious foods were served. This small restaurant was in the forest, and there was also a statue of a witch making poison in the fireplace. The seats were scarce, but the food made was delicious.

It really gives you the illusion of being isolated from the world or traveling to another time and space.

After dinner, Song Mian asked Yun to think about resting for a while. They planned to ride their bikes back while it was still dark.

It takes more than an hour to ride from here to get to their residence.

While resting, the restaurant owner came over to chat with them for a while, and when he left, he also gave away seven dwarf dolls.

Holding seven dwarf dolls, Yun Xiangxi suddenly heard the story of Snow White, as if she was born on the banks of the Main River in the country of hops...

"So this is the original place of fairy tales?" Yun Xiangyao pointed to the forest behind.

"It is said to be." Song Mian rode a bicycle and smiled at Yun Xiangyao in the sunset.

"So you took me to the source of fairy tales." Yun Xiangyao couldn't help but smile, "What's the meaning?"

"I want to give you a love that is more beautiful than a fairy tale." Song Mian's voice was also particularly gentle in the golden brilliance of the setting sun.

He stepped on the bicycle with one straight foot, and stepped straight on the ground. Behind him were the green mountains dyed yellow and green by the sunset. In this way, he could freeze it into an oil painting, which was extremely poetic and picturesque.

"Then you live in the fairy tale yourself." Yun Xiangyao left a sentence and walked away on the bicycle. She waved her hand at Song Mian who was thrown behind her, "I am a person who lives in reality. Real people will be tired. I want to go home to rest."

Song Mian smiled and rode his bike to chase him.

I rode back and forth for more than three hours during the day, and it took me some energy. Yun Xiangyao was sleeping soundly.

I am still full of energy when I wake up in the morning, and running in this quiet and peaceful village is also a different enjoyment.

Although I practiced soft skills for "Flying Sky" and now the movie has been filmed, Yun Xiangyao still did not fall for it. She tried boxing and ate breakfast after taking a shower. Song Mian said she wanted to take her out to play again.

Yun Xiangyao asked clearly that he was going to the mountain, and the temperature was very low, so he made enough equipment.

They drove by themselves, but they saw a bus along the way. The road was always very single, and it should be a car specifically for the scenic spot.

"Will there be a lot of passengers then?" Yun Xiang was still a little worried.

"There are indeed many tourists here, but there are not Chinese tourists every day." Song Mian suddenly raised his lips slightly, and the smile seemed a bit bad, "It depends on his girlfriend's luck."

"Hmph, I'm always lucky." Yun Xiangxiang snorted coldly with his arms around.

But she was really lucky. Not only did she not meet Chinese tourists, she also saw the most beautiful scenery.

The altitude here is nearly 2 ooo meters, and the top of the mountain is full of fog all year round, and the telescope is ineffective at all on the top of the mountain.

When I just went up the mountain, I looked down and saw a cloud of fog. Many tourists left in disappointment. She walked around the only souvenir shop on the top of the mountain for a while, picked two interesting things to take them back.

When the clouds and fog turn back, they begin to float around and soon dissipate. After repeated several times, the clouds and fog gradually dissipate.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the lake is beautiful and the lake in the valley is like a gem worn on the neck of a fairy.

White clouds roll like barriers in the distance, and the blue sky above our heads is vast.

When you climb high and look far, you will feel a heroic feeling of being able to reach the top and overlooking all the mountains.

At noon they were here for lunch, the only restaurant, very spacious.

On the way back, Yun Xiang thought about seeing the cable car and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where will this cable car lead to?"

"This cable car can take out this country and enter the musical country." Song Mian thought about solving his doubts for Yun.

It turns out that this is the border between the two countries. Despite being so close, Yun Xiangyao has no time.

They also saw the boundary marker, a very small square stone, "o" facing the country of music and "g" facing the country of hops. This is the intersection between countries where Yun Xiangxiang contacts so closely.

There were no particularly exciting and thrilling activities, but she was not only not tired at all in the past two days, but she was happy and in a happy mood.

When I returned to Duyun, I immediately participated in the film festival of two movies. As soon as I returned, I saw that 6 Jin came.

After the film festival, the climax award ceremony will be held, and tomorrow there will be a red carpet with stars gathered in the crowd of attention.

The actors all want to follow the crew on the red carpet, and Milles and Wu Zhao both fought for her.

Yun Xiangxiang still chose "Wang Mou".
Chapter completed!
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