My Teacher is Sun Wukong
Chapter 668: biologist
Taozu is the master of Xiao Fei, and the son-in-law is the sister of Daozu. So, is the son-in-law or Xiao Fei’s Tai Shishu? The relationship between the division and the door makes Xiao Fei sympathize with her.
After escaping a few times, the other party finally stopped. The old woman was exhausted and her locusts were not eliminated. And Xiao Fei, several people, also successfully went out of the scope of the poison dragon cottage.
After a night of mountain road trip, the next morning, the three came to a small town.
When I got here, it was safe. Although it is also a small township in Miaojiang, where the population of the various villages gathers. But after all, it belongs to the jurisdiction of China, the rule of law society, Miao people will not use the martial arts here.
This small township gives the impression that it is small, remote, and poor. There are only three streets in total. The tallest building is no more than ten stories, and there are many brick houses at the end of the last century.
Walking through the spartan streets, both sides of the street, all selling herbs. There are various kinds of Miao medicines such as blood vine iron chopsticks, hundred gold bars, white dragons, etc., all of which are purely natural and seem to be very useful. The price is also very cheap, and it is real.
After entering a restaurant, I went to a small hotel after eating. Prepare to take a break, find another guide in the afternoon, and then hurry. They didn't have a rest last night.
"You guys, do you want me to find a few young girls to play with you?" When I first entered the hotel room, the hotel owner came in and whispered to them, "Our sister here is an authentic Miaojiang girl. And the price is not expensive."
"Authentic Miaojiang girl! How much?" The fat man heard the words, suddenly asked at the mouth of his mouth.
"Fast food thousand, a full set of five thousand." said the proprietress.
“The fast food is a thousand, so expensive?” the fat man said in amazement. He knows so much and seems to be a veteran.
"Everyone is a rich young man from other provinces. If you come here to travel, will you care about this little money?" The proprietress said with a smile: "We are all Miaojiang women here, we can’t meet them outside, a thousand is not It's expensive."
"Well, show them their photos, I will order one." The fat man licked his hand and said eagerly. He was originally a rich second generation, a few thousand dollars or something, certainly not to mention.
"Good!" said the proprietress, after finishing the game, he took a photo from his arms and handed it to the fat man. Although the mobile phone is now used, there are beautiful pictures in the mobile phone that do not see the true face of the girl, so most of the guests are asking to see the photos.
"Wow! The girls inside, each is very beautiful!" The fat man looked up and said with amazement.
After picking it for a while, suddenly I thought of something like it. I handed the photo to Xiao Fei and said with a charming look: "Boss, do you want to choose first? You choose the rest and I choose, the last choice of the big die."
"You have to play with yourself, I don't play!" Xiao Fei said.
Although he is more lascivious, he still respects this matter. Think of it as a very private thing, so even if he has a good relationship with others, he will not play with others.
This is also a kind of respect for women. A few men together, like a woman as a plaything.
"I don't want to." The big die said with no anger. "I want to leave my virgin body to my Qianqian."
"Since you two are not going, then I am welcome." The fat man said. After that, I turned my head to the boss and pointed at a photo and said, "The boss, I want this."
"You go play, don't blame me when I don't save you. Miaojiang women will use love, sly. Once she likes you, it will give you a kneel, so that you can't ask for survival!" Xiao Fei did not Said awkwardly.
"Heck?" The fat man suddenly got a surprise and hurriedly handed the photo to the proprietress: "I... still don't want it."
"This fat brother, don't listen to him. Now it is a legal society. Who can let anyone go?" The proprietress said, "Really, don't think about it anymore?"
"Don't." The fat man thought about it, a cross-hearted, and said awkwardly. Yesterday's things also left him with a lingering fear.
"Don't even be." The boss said, put the photo back in the pocket, and walked out of the door, whispered: "Cut! Your fat pig looks like, who will give you a sigh of relief, when others blink? ?"
The three men had been sleeping until the afternoon, and they walked out of the room. After retiring the house, I came to the street.
"This uncle, where can I find a local tour guide nearby? We want to explore the mountains." On the road, Dafang asked a passerby.
"To explore, our town has a lot of tourists like you," said the passerby. "On that street, there is a special travel company where you can find guides."
"Thank you."
So the three went to the streets of passers-by. Not long after, I found the travel company.
"Everyone, may I ask if I need any help?" After entering the door, the front desk lady warmly welcomed them.
"We want to find a local guide and take us to the Kameng cottage." Daban said.
"Go to Kameng Shanzhai," the front desk is also a Miaojiang girl, said in a proficient Chinese. "I am really sorry. The cottage is too remote and dangerous. We don't have a local tour guide."
"If you want to go somewhere else, we have a few local beauty guides available to you."
"No guide?" Xiao Fei frowned.
But if you think about it, you will understand. Kameng Mountain Village is a well-known village in Miaojiang. There are not many people who know the location, and it is estimated that some Miao people are not willing to go in.
Miaojiang people are not everyone's art, and most of the Miao people who have been finished have forgotten this skill.
It seems that only we have left ourselves? The three were very disappointed.
"Mr. Smith, we have prepared the best guide for you, and you will be able to take you to the Kameng cottage tomorrow." At this time, suddenly the manager's room door was opened. A middle-aged man in a suit and a walk came out and said to a foreigner around him.
The foreigner was a big man with a big beard and a white bear.
"Thanks to the manager," said the foreigner Smith. "But we don't want to leave tomorrow. It is best to leave this afternoon. You Chinese people have an old saying, time is money."
"If we can leave early, we will double our remuneration."
(End of this chapter)