Chapter 183 Go to Vera

Two days later, they finally walked out of the forest. In front of them was a wonderful pastoral scenery, peaceful and silent as Shambhala on the plateau in their previous life.

Zhou Xirui, Xiaopei and Liu Peng sat on the wide back of the Samolin beast, as comfortable and stable as sitting on the back in Nepal, and the speed was extremely fast. However, because the "two dogs" walked slowly with Zhong Yueming, Atso and Dimo, the Samolin beast had to stop from time to time and wait for the big pig to shake its head slowly.

Zhou Xirui looked around when the Samolin beast stopped. There were endless pastures or wheat fields on the field, and occasionally stood a century-old tree. Under the tree, a few sheep either walk leisurely or hang their heads to eat grass, and the lazy lamb takes a nap in the warm sunshine in early winter.

The beautiful scenery here inexplicably proves the ancient poem of the previous life: the sky is green, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass to see cattle and sheep. In the gap between the fields in the distance, you will also see standing peaks or blue lakes. There is a green oasis on the lake, and the water reflects the cute shadow of blue sky and white clouds. The sky splashes blue into the lake, and the earth is dotted with villages, as well as large and small pearl-like lakes.

The "two dogs" rushed up with Atso and others, and the Samallin beast also spread its legs forward. The lake wave in front hugged the wooden boat near the shore. The small courtyard next to the simple path in the distance surrounded the fence, and several white pointed huts broke into the view, all of which exuded a strong rural atmosphere and made people peace.

The sky here is clear and pure, as if it has been sifted, washed and dyed by the painter's colors. The blue one is the sky, the white one is the sail, the green one is the leaf, the yellow one is also the leaf, and the red one is still the leaf.

Xiaopei was intoxicated in this scenery and looked up in Zhou Xirui's arms and said, "If we can't go back to our previous life, we will come here to live, herding sheep and fishing every day..." Zhou Xirui also hugged her waist and buried his head next to her face.

"Cough! Don't think I'm a transparent person. I also want to herd sheep and fish!" Liu Peng sat behind Zhou Xirui and joked, "Get out of here. You should have found someone to fish and herd sheep!" Zhou Xirui smiled.

The peaks here are neither high nor big, but most of them win with strangeness. The mountains here are more or less strange. The appearance of the mountain is plain and seamless, mostly flat and round, with little undulating curves, and there is no sharp or abrupt momentum.

Most of them are only in a thick and clumsy shape, resting on the land of the Poltan Empire. From time to time, there are white sheep on the large pastures on the mountain, and flocks are scattered all over the uphill, like white clouds, connecting the sky to the earth.

In the woods, century-old trees can be seen everywhere. The thick branches are filled with the vicissitudes of the rings. After wind, rain, lightning and thunder, many big trees have left the scars of the years of the Poltan Empire, but they still stand firm.

The group came to a farm to stay overnight. The scenery of the scattered farmhouse was elegant, simple and charming, white, red, pink and brown. At a glance, no farmhouse had the same color.

The same is just a farmer's heart, a simple and simple heart. Uncle John took out the best food to entertain everyone, long giant bread, bacon, potatoes and roast beef. Zhou Xirui was surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a rich farm in the Poltan Empire. Think about the small mountain village where he was born compared with here. It's hell to get up.

The lilac flowers hanging from the window of the farmhouse extend to the home, full of summer love. Looking out of the window, the scenery is full of scenery. The cattle and horses on the slope of the pasture roam leisurely nibble on the pasture. The stream flows slowly from the side, and the fruity fruit trees are full of branches.

What makes everyone feel most relaxed is the tranquility of the countryside night. The nameless wild flowers are often the place that Xiaopei yearns for. The dim and lonely lights of the countryside are nostalgic dreams. The tranquility of the countryside is the long-lasting fragrance that can be felt in life.

At this time, I felt that what I breathed was sweet tranquility. In this quietness, the tranquility of the countryside and the tacit understanding of inner peace were completely harmonious poetry. Everyone slept very sweetly this night, which was probably the most pleasant night since the expedition.

Zhou Xirui got up early in the morning, slowly walked out of the farm, and went alone to a lake not far away to enjoy the sunset and the fluttering leaves in the reflection of the water.

After reading for a long time, I often have the illusion of whether it is in the sky or in the water, in the tree or in the soft waves, in the world or in heaven, in the painting or in the heart. The color of the sunset, the color of mountains and rivers, and the color of maple leaves turned out to be corresponding. The light of the mountain, the sound of water, the color of leaves and the fragrance of pine turned out to be a harmonious musical village.

A squirrel behind him ran from the tree to the ground and jumped happily. He was busy looking for nuts for winter food. Unexpectedly, he jumped in front of Zhou Xirui to beg for food. Zhou Xirui reached out of his pocket and took out a hard dough cake. He didn't know how long he had been in his pocket.

The squirrel does not mind reaching out and grabbing it. After receiving it, it will raise its tail to greet him. From time to time, white-tailed deer and red fox poked their heads out of the forest to salute him. The passing hares and groundhogs kept moving back and forth, as if to remind Zhou Xirui that this is their territory, and no one can invade it. Groups of geese and wild ducks perch in the wetland in the reeds by the lake and enjoy the idyllic beauty.

Vera City means a bath on this continent, which is named after the ancient legend of the Portan Empire that there is a "king's bath" here.

Vera is the only richest small city in the Poltan Empire, perhaps because the fields are fertile and the people are hardworking! It is about 100 kilometers away from Jhelu, the capital of the Boltan Empire. Villa City is a classical and elegant small city surrounded by pastoral scenery. With a population of less than 90,000, Villa City is known as the most beautiful and elegant small city in the Poltan Empire. Its elegance comes from the traditional quaint housing architecture; its beauty comes from the beautiful rural scenery.

The group stopped to see Villa City from afar and looked at the small city, which was slowly built on the hillside, layer by layer. A small river slowly passes through the city center. Although the building is ancient, it has a unique style and is breathtaking.

They entered the city and found that there was no hurry and noise of Jiamusi here. Walking on the streets with sparse vehicles, they could enjoy the relaxation and leisure of a rare small town and taste the culture and customs of a foreign country.

A delicate ancient bridge stands on the river, and the surrounding environment is elegant. Many ancient buildings are scattered on both sides of the ancient bridge. People stand on the bridge and look at the scenery on both sides of the river, as if they were in Cherith Water City.

Walking on the clean and tidy streets, I feel that there is a royal style here. The roads and houses are arranged in a crescent arc. The beautiful curves are intoxicating, showing the elegant aristocratic style, known as the most noble street of the Poltan Empire. There is a casual aristocratic atmosphere here and Jiamusi's smoky civilian settlement are simply two concepts.

Walking here, Zhou Xirui actually gave birth to a feeling of extreme envy in his heart, which may be related to the birth of an extremely poor family after his reincarnation. This is the difference between poverty and wealth. Isn't money the two concepts of naked life into heaven and hell in the world?

Think about how you have ever realized the different shocks that the two concepts of poverty and wealth have brought to life! This may be the greatest gain from another world. At the same time, he is also proud of himself. In the most difficult years of his life, he has been working hard to never give up! When you lose your partner, try to find it and stick to it all the time! When facing love, bravely accept and have it! Because he understands that if he doesn't cherish the present, he may lose one day and will never have it again!

Xiaopei looked up at Zhou Xirui in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that he was very quiet at this moment. Under the backdrop of such a beautiful scenery, he was like a beautiful oil painting, and he didn't feel crazy!

"Hey! Xiaorui, let's find a hotel to stay first! I've been standing here for a long time. What the fuck are you looking at? Acuo groaned inappropriately, and Xiaopei gritted his teeth and glared at him. As soon as this guy saw Xiaopei's expression, he immediately flashed aside and hid beside the "two dogs". "the two dogs" immediately hummed twice.