As a result, I was busy with my staff.
The relationship entrusts the relationship, which turns the emperor's capital to the sky, and finally gives Cheng Pei a reply before dark.
After the family left, they took a long-distance bus to Qingxi stream.
Cheng Pei listened for a moment and asked where is Qingxi stream? Later, it was known through popular science that qingxijian was originally a little-known scenic spot, which was located in a remote place, better than in a quiet environment, with few tourists.
It's a good place to relax.
As soon as Cheng Pei heard about it, especially when he heard that there were few people, he couldn't sit still. He ordered again, and began to struggle again. He called a helicopter and went straight after his family.
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Su Kui got off the bus. There were only a few scattered tourists on the bus. He looked depressed and seemed to be coming to heal his wounds.
She pulled the brim of her hat. When she got out of the car, the air conditioner came from all directions. She was so cold that she shivered violently. She carried a bulging backpack on her back, and in her hand was a collection of strange stories sealed with cowhide.
Follow the signs all the way to the Qingxi stream. This place is indeed as sparsely populated as it is said.
But the water vapor is dense on the brook around. The pines and cypresses beside the road are verdant. The snowflakes are covered layer by layer. The water vapor on the pine needles is condensed into ice. It looks crystal clear. Walking in it, it really calms the heart a lot.
After a long walk, when I was near the resort, I finally stopped two villagers by the side of the road to dress up. It seemed that they were going to go out to the man in the town and asked, "uncle, excuse me, where is the ancient house near here?"
The man who was asked was full of ravines. He looked about forty or fifty. He was wearing a military coat. When he heard Su Kui's question, his face changed. He waved and said, "I don't know. I don't know."
The other also said, "little girl, there is no ancient house you are looking for. It's getting late. If you want to play, go to a hotel first. It's not safe to be alone. "
Su Kui smiled, and a white, tender baby face looked extremely pleasing. "I see, uncle, thank you. I'll go to a hotel right now."
"All right. Be careful on the way."
Seeing that she heard it, the man seemed to be relieved. At the same time, he waved to her happily and left with another man.
Looking at their figure disappearing, Su Kui's eyebrows and eyes slightly gathering, he knew that he had found the right place.
Fulai hotel is an old brand which has been operated for several years. It has a reputation in the neighborhood. The hotel lobby is decorated with antique wood tables, chairs, benches, and dim yellow light bulbs hanging from the ceiling, which are set off by the snow outside. It has a warm charm.
When Su Kui pushed the door in, the girl at the front desk was slumbering on the table. When she heard the wind ring, she sat up in a daze, and then her mind returned for a while.
His face quickly raised a smile, "Miss, do you want to stay?"? Single room or big bed room? "
"Big bed."
As soon as the little girl's eyes brightened, she quickly turned on the computer and said, "please show me your ID card. Here is a form for you to fill in."
Su Kui took over the list, leaned against the front desk and asked casually, "Hey, beauty, is there any haunted old house nearby?"
The little girl shook her hand, mistakenly typed a number, raised her head and looked around for a few times, and whispered, "why do you ask?"
"Oh," said Su Kui, shaking his weird story collection, "I'm a novelist. I haven't got any ideas recently. I heard that the scenery here is good and there are many folk strange talks. I'll come here to collect the wind."