Nuwa's rebirth school beauty

Chapter 62 Seven Day Itinerary 1
Eight 1
This time it really arrived.

Get off the cable car, walk through the marble floor, and then go up to the open air that only allows two people to pass, surrounded by iron railings with wooden appearance.

The entire corridor is attached to the cross-section of the mountainside, and the corridor is empty below. You can see the garbage thrown by tourists hundreds of meters below. This phenomenon exists in all scenic spots, and generally speaking, it does not affect the overall situation.

There are only the two of them in the scenic spot. Walking on the road has the feeling of returning to nature. It reminds her of thousands of years ago, when the air and scene were completely different from the present. There are many smells of modern machines.

The environment doesn't have much influence on her, no matter what the smell or social status is, as long as she can live a wonderful life.The smell from the past would only remind her of her previous experience, but she didn't miss it either. The only thing she missed was a certain man.

Don't know how he is now.

With her or without her, the earth would not stop, and his life would still go on, it's just that her world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Walking on the glass walkway, Shang Han didn't look like a little girl scared, instead he ran to the prototype balcony poked out of the glass walkway and asked Huangfuwen to take a photo of her.

Shang Han took off his non-slip shoe covers, walked through the elevated glass path, and walked to the prototype glass.This is really exciting. There is a long distance from the mountainside, and if you are not careful, you will fall down.

The morning sun has already risen, and the golden light sprinkles on the mountains and people, and the glass is also dyed golden, like a wide road, walking on it is like stepping on a golden lotus, and flowers bloom every step of the way.

Facing the sun, Shang Han was wrapped in golden yellow as if he was nostalgic for the sun.The face is golden, and the hair is also golden, with small fluffy long hair slightly circled at the end.

There are railings around the round toughened glass round platform. Although it looks like wood and is crumbling, it is actually full of safety and security, and the iron core is stable.

Shang Han kept his balance, climbed onto the railing, and stood on the iron handle that was no thicker than an arm.

Standing in the air, arms slightly open, eyes looking into the distance.

The beautiful picture freezes at this moment.

She is not a person who likes to take pictures, but at this moment, she especially wants to keep one as a souvenir, to commemorate her relationship that ended before it even started.

I don't ask too much, I just wish you all the best.

I wish you all the best.

Huangfuwen didn't stop along the way, he was not interested in such a fairyland-like scenery, his long legs moved very fast, Shang Han had to keep chasing with her short legs.

One front and one back, one tall and one short, one faster and the other faster, such a strong contrast is also a landscape in the scenic area.

Shang Han enjoys life while chasing. It has to be said that there are many interesting items here. As soon as he walks down the corridor, he arrives at the pontoon.

The pontoon bridge is made of wood, and the sections are strung together by iron ropes. The handles of the bridge are iron rings, one after another, tightly connected with the wood.

When people walk on it, the bridge undulates continuously, like sea waves, and Shang Han swings in the wind with the rhythm of the bridge.

While doing whatever he wanted, Shang Han glanced at Huangfuwen. The man walked steadily, and the shaking of the pontoon did not disturb him at all.

After walking across the pontoon bridge and reaching the cement road, we have reached the end now.

There were three ways to return, and they chose one at random.

Not long after they walked, they came to Guigu Cave, which is a depression in the steep wall.

The stone next to it is written with the origin of Guigu Cave. It is said that when tourists shout at Guigu Cave, they can hear the echo of another voice in Guigu Cave—Mr. Guigu’s voice.

(End of this chapter)