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Chapter 548: The Night of the Southern Witch

Qingyun Valley is on the west side of the southwestern foothills of the mountain range. Because this road is close to the entrance of Gumen, and the road conditions are also good, not many people like it. In order to experience the artistic conception of infinite scenery on dangerous peaks, more people are more willing to choose the routes closest to the middle of the valley. Therefore, the farthest routes have become the most popular routes for real hikers and explorers. However, the routes near Gumen are the routes that tourists who are truly enjoying the tour are the most popular routes. As for the routes in the center, they are the choices of those pseudo-hikers and pseudo-explorers who think they are in good health but are not professional.

When Jiang Feng and Chen Ling walked into the valley holding hands, their relaxed mentality made both of them feel intoxicated by the mellow wine made by mountains and rivers and love. Every beautiful eyes and every coquettish resentment can make Jiang Feng feel a different style.

"Look, this is the real expedition team, look at the international team level." Jiang Feng smiled and watched a group of young people chasing and playing with each other a few meters away quickly passing by from front of him. There were about a dozen people, two or three white young men, and one or two of them were obviously mixed with three or four yellow people. The equipment and equipment looked very exquisite and complete. The first one was holding a small flag, with a sentence embroidered on it: "The infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak!"

Chen Ling also laughed and said, "I can't tell that these foreign college students are actually aware of the Chairman's famous quotes."

At this moment, Jiang Feng couldn't help but remember the situation when he and Yan Jie came to Nanwu Mountain five years ago. The sudden heavy rain, the remote cave, the black muzzle, and the sinful bullet. It was also that experience that made Yan Jie finally enter his life. Five years have passed, and it seems that he has passed a cycle of reincarnation, and he once again experiences the feeling of love.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng took Chen Ling's hand and said, "Let's go. Although our route is different from them, we still have to pursue the artistic conception of infinite scenery on the dangerous peaks."

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Throughout the afternoon, Chen Ling was immersed in endless joy and happiness. Sometimes she herself felt that she was in a dream, how could all this become reality?

Everything in front of her is indeed so real. Her broad chest and shoulders are the harbor she longs for most to snuggle. The other party's right finger touches every part of her body, which can cause her whole body to tremble like an electric shock, even more shocking than that on Huangliao Ridge.

Jiang Feng also fully enjoys the sweetness of love. He doesn’t know whether this is love or not. In short, he feels like this feeling. And the other party is the same. This is enough. There is no need to study too much. Life is short, so why bother to let yourself be bound by most shackles?

Qingyun Valley is located on a mountainside at the end of the Yumai section of Nanwu Mountain. It is not far from Huangqi Ridge where the last time the river wind came, but it is just a valley. However, the other side of Huangqi Ridge is much higher than this side, and the height of Huangqi Ridge exceeds 1,500 meters.

The mountains of Nanwu Mountain have become smoother in Qingyun Valley, with an altitude of only about one thousand meters. In addition, the embrace of Huangqi Ridge in the southwest has led to a large-scale mountain basin here. Even in midsummer, the climate is cool and pleasant, and it will even be a little cold at night.

This winding ridge forms a terrain similar to an alpine meadow. Although it is not large in area and has some slopes, it is quite considerable on the mountainside.

The colorful camping tents are like mushrooms in the grass after the rain. Spots are sprinkled in this alpine meadow. Tourists are chasing and playing on the meadows. The sunshine in the mountains is unpredictable, and the clouds in the sky move very quickly, sometimes in a haze, sometimes in the wild.

From here, there are dense primeval forests. The higher you go, you gradually transition from deciduous broad-leaved forests to coniferous and broad-leaved mixed forests and coniferous forests. From here, you transition from deciduous broad-leaved forests to evergreen broad-leaved forests. The vertical changes in alpine climate can be seen here.

Many people would rather choose camping in this season, so that they can feel the pure beauty of nature most directly. Of course, some of the more picky customers in life prefer to stay in wooden houses. There are dozens of wooden houses of different sizes around each camping point. However, the rent of such wooden houses is not cheap every day, ranging from 800 to 1,500 yuan, which is as good as the price of five-star hotels in the city.

Jiang Feng and Chen Ling were the most familiar with each other and chose a wooden house villa. First of all, the location of the wooden house villas was relatively secluded. The distance between each villa was twenty or thirty meters away, and they maintained a relative pronunciation and private surname. Although it was relatively expensive, this was nothing for Jiang Feng and Chen Ling. I won’t say that Jiang Feng is not short of money, Chen Ling’s family is also well off, and she is not short of money.

Jiang Feng and Chen Ling both personally saw the inner living room of the wooden house. The area is not large, only less than 40 square meters. The equipment is relatively simple, with only ordinary bedding, a pair of sofas and wooden tables. There are one or two bedrooms, but there is a small living room and a reading bathroom with bathing facilities. Unlike the camping area, there is only one large public toilet and public toilet, plus several mobile bathrooms, which is not very convenient.

When Jiang Feng arrived here, he found that all these wooden houses were made of wood, fresh and joyful.

When Chen Ling registered with her ID card and returned to the room, Jiang Feng was standing in front of the window and quietly looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Chen Ling quietly approached Jiang Feng from behind and lived on the other person's waist and abdomen from behind.

The warm and plump body pressed against his back made Jiang Feng feel infinite emotion. It has been five years since this girl and herself. From a girl of fifteen or sixteen to a mature girl of twenty-one or two, it is hard for He Zhen to say what it feels like.

Chen Ling is quite tall, 1.75 meters tall, but in front of Jiang Feng, who is more than 1.9 meters tall, she looks a little petite and delicate. She leans against Jiang Feng's arms, and she feels like a bird dependent on others.

The service station has a complete range of facilities and abundant supplies. No wonder these self-driving tours and donkey tourists like Nanwushan. The complete and complete conditions here are indeed the favorite West of non-professional explorers. You can supplement everything here. You are not used to camping, and you can also have a slightly more expensive but comfortable reading wooden house for you to enjoy. No wonder people are addicted to this kind of life. (To be continued.
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