[MTL] The Fake Young Master Just Wants To Go Bankrupt

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Many days have passed in a blink of an eye.

These days, they have come all the way from Linzhi to Lage, and the place they passed has changed from a snowy mountain to a rainforest, and then into a snowy mountain.

He Xunyi often feels that nature is wonderful, just like snowy mountains and rainforests. These two landscapes that don't sound like they will appear in this adjacent place not far away at the same time.

He Xunyi has become thinner and darker. It seems that there is a tendency to evolve into a rough man. The group is like this. Even the whitest Zhao Pingchuan's face is faintly turning into a healthy wheat color.

It's the rainy season of Khanmi. It just rained a few days before He Xunyi and others entered Khanmi, and it just cleared up when they went.

Yang Jinpingcuo said that he was lucky to come this time, because the scenery without rain was more beautiful.

Not only are there many strange stones, gravel and steep cliffs on the road, but the grasshoppers in the rainforest are also quite terrible for people.

They walked in fully armed, but later they didn't care so much. It was obviously more important to focus on the road under their feet.

So much so that He Xunyi's arm was bitten twice, and Wang Cheng was even more miserable. His calf was bitten several times, and so was others.

At first, they were shocked. When they passed the next resting place, another team of people from the hiking team they met smiled and said, "Oh, I haven't been bitten by grasshoppers. How can I be counted as Mot!"

Everyone laughed and lit up the place where they had been bitten by grasshoppers. Everyone saw that almost everyone had been bitten.

Along the way, Yang Jinpingcuo is carrying the camera equipment conscientiously. He has been proficient in recording, pausing, converting and cutting the mirror.

He Xunyi found that Yang Jinpingcuo was really smart. He could learn everything as soon as he learned it. He would think over and over again and kept pondering until he could.

At the same time, he is a kind and filial teenager. His eyes are as clear as the blue sky on the grassland. He said that Linzhi's peach blossoms in March are more beautiful. In March next year, he will fold a peach blossom for He Xunyi.

For a moment, He Xunyi felt that Yang Jinpingcuo should not only stay in Tibet, but in the wasteland where only he, Bianzhen and several animals were left. But He Xunyi changed his mind and thought that only in such a pure place could a young eagle like Yang Jinpingcuo be cultivated.

The changes of several people after walking on mo are visible to the naked eye. The subtle changes in appearance will return after a period of time, but the changes in their hearts continue.

At the beginning, He Xunyi and his party were not very happy to hike Mote, because hiking Mote is not only dangerous, but also requires high physical quality, so local guides will generally tell you that it is not recommended for those who have no hiking experience to go hiking Mote.

Perhaps Yang Jinpingcuo's eyes of expectation and want to do something for He Xunyi were too bright and twinkling. He Xunyi and others still agreed. It turned out that he tried to make the right choice. Until now, he has ended the hiking trip and arrived in Lhasa by bus, but he was still immersed in the previous journey and couldn't extricate himself out.

As a poet said, my friend, if you are tired of this noisy world, go out for a walk and run to your heart's content.

When walking in the gravel mountains and listening to the sound of running water insects, the dark fog that plagues your heart will also become white clouds floating over the grassland.