The strongest travel live broadcast

Chapter 198 The Mid-Autumn Festival Is No Longer Alone

Where is the next stop?

In fact, Zhang Yang has a goal, or it can be said that he has no goal.

The route was just a circle along the border cities of Xia Kingdom, but he didn't have a specific goal for which city to pass based on this route.

"Brother Yang, where are you going next?"

Even if He Xiaoman asked specifically, Zhang Yang couldn't tell why.

"Let's go in the direction of Jingbei, I can't say where to go."

Zhang Yang has never felt that determining a target location is the fun of a self-driving tour. If a specific location is set, it will be a kind of constraint for him.

And the most important point is that the system mission does not know when it will come, so he has to go to any city randomly, so that the mission can be triggered, and he himself can get the mission reward.

However, the road from Zhangkoujia City to Beijing North, including highways and toll stations, if you take the national road, there seem to be only three routes. He mentioned these three routes.

"Because someone entrusted us, we went to Nanhe before, and now we return to the original route. If we go to the north of Beijing, we will pass National Highway 110 and Provincial Highway 216. On the way, we can go to the Huyu Natural Scenic Area and the Badaling National Park. Forest Park, Ming Tombs Shuanglongshan Forest Park.

If passing through National Highway 109, we will pass Pearl Lake Scenic Area, Lingxi Scenic Area and Yangyangshan Natural Scenic Area.

However, if you take the first two routes, if there is no traffic jam on the road and the road is smooth, it will take about 5 hours. "

The RV was parked on the side of the national highway that came out of Zhangkoujia City. Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman were sitting under the open window watching TV. Toy.

When Zhang Yang told the people in the live broadcast room the first two routes, He Xiaoman turned his attention away from the TV and turned to look at him, as if he was indulging in Zhang Yang's perfect profile. He stopped suddenly without mentioning the third route, and asked curiously.

"Brother Yang, where does the third route go?"

Zhang Yang picked up the Fanta on the table and took a sip, moistened his throat and continued talking.

"Actually speaking, there are many scenic spots around Beijing North. You must know that Beijing North is not only the administrative center of our country, but also one of the four ancient capitals in the past. It is understandable that there are many scenic spots.

The third route we can go needs to go through National Highway 3. There are Xiaowutai Mountain National Nature Reserve, Yugudong Scenic Area, Baicaopan Forest Park, Baihuashan Natural Scenic Area, etc. around it. Anyway, it is also a place worth visiting. . "

Zhang Yang paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch He Xiaoman's beautiful hair, and said tenderly.

"But I'm more inclined to go the third way."

He Xiaoman seems to enjoy Zhang Yang's way of intimacy very much. Zhang Yang's love for him can be said to be wholehearted, and her love for Zhang Yang is also unreserved. When Zhang Yang said that he would take the third route, it was almost He nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, then let's take the third route."

However, the two of them are very affectionate here, and the people in the live broadcast room are not happy. Although most people are used to these two people throwing dog food every now and then, it doesn't work all the time.

"I can't stand it, I have goosebumps all over my body."

"Haha, I'm in love!"

"Damn, another one who spreads dog food, how embarrassing are we single dogs."

"Down with the dog food maker, and return my single dog to a bright future."

"Don't yell, let's hear why Brother Yang chose the third route?"

"It's really troublesome. It's like going to Beijing to catch an exam in ancient times. Do I have to find a fortune teller to do the math?"

Zhang Yang naturally saw these barrages. Anyway, there will always be a virtual screen on the left side of his head. This is not only for seeing the situation in the live broadcast room, even watching TV, but he has nothing to do with these barrages. Fear, now that he has embarked on the path of a dog food manufacturer, he will definitely go forward.

"As for why I chose this route, of course I'm going to Baihua Mountain. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't you know? I must find a good place for our family to have a reunion festival."

Speaking of this, he himself was very sad, thinking that when he was with the old man, he was worried all day long about the next meal. How could he think of celebrating the festival? Look at the full moon on the ground, and then envy the thousands of lights around you.

Even if he worked later, he no longer worried about food and shelter, but he also lost his old man at the same time, and the Mid-Autumn Festival alone is not as good as it is.

This year is the first year of his turning point, and also the first year he has a small family again, so he pays special attention to this year's Mid-Autumn Festival. The family is gone, but he has a caravan, so he will definitely park it in the A very beautiful place to spend a happy Mid-Autumn Festival with He Xiaoman and two little guys.

"Damn, I forgot, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"No, why didn't we get a holiday notice today?"

"Upstairs 233333, I have to say that you are very unlucky. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a statutory holiday. What kind of broken company are you staying in, and there is no holiday."

"66666 I have decided to have dinner with my family tomorrow."

"Congratulations Brother Yang, you don't have to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone this year."

"Congratulations to Goddess Xiaoman, you don't have to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone this year."

At the same time, some people thought of the life experiences of Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, and celebrated them one after another. For orphans, the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festival of reunion, must be the most painful to live alone.

But now it's all right, the two of them have formed a small family, and there are two cute pets by their side.

"Thank you everyone, just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, I will also give myself a vacation to have a good time."

Zhang Yang thanked the live broadcast room, then got up and drove along National Highway 108 in the direction of Baihua Mountain.

It was more than six hours' journey, and it was still noon at this time, and it was already evening when we arrived at Baihua Mountain, and we had to prepare ingredients for the evening reunion banquet on the second day.

The world is so big, every place is different, every time Zhang Yang drives through each road, he will see different scenery.

Sometimes, he would linger on the way and lose himself in the scenery.

An encounter that was not romantic, made him meet He Xiaoman, the perfect lifelong partner. Every time he thinks about it, his heart beats. He hates seeing each other late. Maybe this is fate.

Sometimes it is also a warm and affectionate post station, which often makes him nostalgic for it. Every time he passes a place with beautiful scenery and profound historical background, there is always a feeling of friendship at first sight, and he is willing to live here, regardless of the future.

However, this is impossible, and he still needs to continue walking, so he can only regain the full meaning of travel, not only in admiring the scenery on the way, but also in the distance and the arrival of the destination.

Luxurious cars, beauties, cute pets, bright sunshine and warm autumn wind, accompanied by singing along the way, Zhang Yang's mood is also very happy, he has never been so satisfied like this moment.

Perhaps because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, he suddenly realized that he was also a man with a perfect family, and he felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.

Walking on National Highway 108 will pass through many small villages, and those little lunatics are sitting quietly in the valley, only the smoke from the kitchen moves with the wind, like misty mountain fog.

Because he had to hurry, Zhang Yang didn't stop the car to take a look. Then around [-] o'clock in the evening, the RV slowly drove into the Baihua Mountain Nature Reserve.

　Thanks [Xiaoyi] for the reward of 1176 book coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)