Chapter 224

"Good." Mo Jingyao was absolutely obedient and ate.

At this moment, he is eating metaphorical color to watch, and before just tune each.

Then, he was about to eat diced chicken, which was snatched away by metaphor and opened. "That's cold. I'll bring the warm one to you. Don't eat the rest."

Then, Yu se was very virtuous and brought the warm dishes to Mo Jingyao.

He started to eat.

This time, the speed of eating really increased a little bit.

It's really not as slow as before.

One is that he is really hungry.

Second, because his taste buds really recovered a little bit.

The food we ate also had some obvious taste.

Seeing that he ate more than before, he said happily, "at last, I didn't waste my aunt's efforts."

"Pa", the chopsticks in Mo Jingyao's hand fell off. For the sentence "Auntie", he He's not used to it.

In his world, no woman ever spoke like that.

Yu se didn't know that her "Auntie" frightened Mo Jingyao. Seeing that his chopsticks had fallen off, he said, "don't eat, don't eat. If you can eat these, you've improved a lot. Haha, it means that my prescription has been successful."

"Good." Mo Jingyao really did not eat.

He has always been seven points full of food, never greedy, even now eat food can taste, also do not want to eat.

"Where are you going in the afternoon, Mo Jingyao?" Yu Sala sat down on the sofa with Mo Jingyao. The star eyes looked at Mo Jingyao and looked forward to it.

Nine night before the cloud completely put their own behavior.

She forgot that Mo Jingyao naturally forced himself to forget, "how about going to see the cave?"

"Is it near here?" Yu se then picked up the mobile phone, which only found that the phone was still closed.

Then she thought of her childish bad temper before. She was embarrassed to fight. She wanted to see the itinerary sent to her by Yang An'an.

If there is a cave nearby and she can come back in the evening, then go and see it. She has never seen a cave before.

"Well, it's just around the corner. You can walk the whole journey in more than an hour." Mo Jingyao was addicted to his long hair.

"Go, go now." I can't wait.

Then they went back to their rooms and changed their clothes.

Stormsuit.

The metaphor is pink. When I came out to see Mo Jingyao, I found that his coat was the same as hers, but it was black.

But the edge of the pocket is obviously pink.

Yu se looks down again at his body's stormy clothes, which is obviously the lovers' style.

It seems reasonable to think that Su Muxi bought this jacket with her, that is to say, he bought it in Mo Jingyao's shop. It seems reasonable that he is the same as her.

"Let's go." Yu se put on a baseball cap and set off together.

When he saw the oversized SUV in the parking lot of the hotel, Yu se jumped up and jumped twice, "Mo Jingyao, did you really come by air?"

"Well."

"It seems new."

"New."

"Mo Jingyao, how do I feel that you have been planning for a long time."

She seems more interested than she is.

Naturally, SUVs are more comfortable than buses and taxis. From the hotel near the waterfall to the cave, it's more than an hour's journey. Mo Jingyao is in charge of the whole process, and metaphor follows him like a little tail.

A lot of people.

It's really the peak season for tourism.

No matter how many people there are, Yu se doesn't feel crowded. Wherever he goes, Mo Jingyao can block the crowd for her.

He's tall, and no one can get over him as long as he goes to that station.

As the announcer entered the cave, he didn't think it was good-looking at first, until he turned a corner and saw all the lights showing, the metaphor was amazing.

It's beautiful everywhere.

It's beautiful.

When she looked at the stalactites with unique shapes, Mo Jingyao looked at her.

These, the first time she met, he had seen them several times.

In his eyes, all the caves are similar, but there are some changes in shape.

But the first time I saw the metaphor, I thought it was very beautiful.

Met with a beautiful shape, Mo Jingyao picked up the camera to take photos for the metaphor color.

Occasionally, also take out a small tripod in the position of no one, two people take a group photo.

Only then did he know that Mo Jingyao's backpack was full of high technology.

Without the help of others, he can also take a beautiful picture of two people in the dark paint cave.

There are a lot of people, but the metaphor is very happy.

It's like a big kid moving around.On the contrary, Mo Jingyao is relatively quiet, quietly following behind her, looking at her bouncing appearance, I feel warm.

He used to think that the girl he liked in the future would be as quiet as he was, because he was afraid of noise. He used to get upset when he saw lively children. But now when he looked at metaphors, he could see how she behaved.

As if the girl he liked should be.

Walk along the plank road, around a large circle, but also slowly walk around to the highest height, and then look down, here the cave suddenly in front of you, is really very spectacular and beautiful.

"Mo Jingyao, I'll also take a single picture of you." Ever since she came into the cave, Mo Jingyao has been taking pictures of her. At this time, she wanted to take a single picture of Mo Jingyao.

"No, together." Mo Jingyao didn't want a single person's shape, but the metaphor was right in front of him, so he had to take a group photo.

It's not enough. He likes it.

Then, with a pull, the metaphor leaned on him.

This time, he didn't need a tripod. When he stretched out his long arm, he took a picture with a click.

yes, this location is the best place in the entire cave area. So there are so many people that we can't shoot with the camera. There are too many people.

So, you can only shoot with your mobile phone.

Two people in the crowd left and right, choose different angles, shot one after another, metaphor excited like a child, not much better than Zhu Xu.

People around her are also like her general Carnival in this cave beauty.

"Be careful..."

"Danger..."

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, which attracted people to look at the past subconsciously.

Originally, the footpath they came up to had a gradually rising slope, but when they reached the top, it was like standing on the top of the mountain.

Looking down, all are the beautiful scenery of stalactites reflected by colorful neon.

But at this moment, overlooking the beautiful scenery, there are two people.

One in red and one in black, one man and one woman, are holding hands and falling down from this high place