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Chapter 1272 He who has not climbed the Great Wall is no true hero

Old Zhao's last ties to this city were severed. Although he was reluctant and felt a mix of emotions, he felt much lighter after it was all over.

From then on, that little nest no longer had a specific place, but moved into his heart, and he could take it with him wherever he went.

At noon, the four of them ate at a restaurant recommended by Lao Zhao and then set off.

Of course, they didn't go directly to the capital to see the Great Wall, since that was just a place Old Zhao wanted to see. They also had their own recommendations, but in any case, they tacitly made the Great Wall their last destination.

The four of them headed south to Yunnan. Lin Mo couldn't resist the other three and was forced to go along with them. There was no other way; it would be too slow not to take a plane.

Fortunately, there were no accidents on the plane this time, and the landing was smooth. Then the group went to see Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, and also ate some mushrooms. Luckily, they didn't have any seizures, otherwise they would have all ended up in the hospital.

Then they went to Suzhou to see the Jiangnan region, but there was too much plum rain, it rained every day. After staying for two days and seeing a few sights, everyone left. Then Lin Mo took the opportunity to take everyone to a concert, that's right, it was by Wu Bai. He used up the experience card, so if anyone is unhappy in the future, he can summon a truck driver surnamed Chen to ram them. It can be said that the attack power is very strong.

Finally, the four of them arrived in the capital and went to Wangfujing that same day to eat Peking duck.

Inside the restaurant, as the group ate roast duck, Lao Zhao said apologetically, "We've gone to so much trouble again, brothers! We're so sorry!"

After saying that, he ate more than anyone else. Seeing this, the Sichuan girl said speechlessly, "Dude, didn't you at least have a little bit of guilt on your face when you said that?"

"That's so hypocritical. Didn't we say before that dogs bring each other good fortune? You two dogs are both rich, so what's wrong with me getting a little benefit?" Old Zhao laughed.

After a few days of relaxation, at least his personality has returned to its previous state.

Director Wang didn't say anything because Lin Mo and Chuan Mei had paid for the entire trip. Although Director Wang had some money now, he didn't earn as much as the two of them.

Besides, this amount of money is just a drop in the ocean for Lin Mo and Chuan Mei.

"Alright, alright, money is meant to be spent. Spending more money is fine, but we can't be unaware of losing even a day of our lives. Brother, we've never been younger than we are now in our entire lives!"

"Just enjoy life!" Lin Mo waved his hand and laughed.

Four people went out to play, didn't buy luxury goods, and didn't stay in high-end hotels. If they couldn't even afford to eat and drink, then what's the point of going out to play?

It wasn't that Lin Mo and Chuan Mei were unwilling to stay in hotels costing several thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan a night, but for them, money could be spent, but it had to be used wisely.

They're all kids from ordinary families, they've all lived in four-person dorms before, what's there to be picky about!

Upon hearing this, Old Zhao gave a thumbs up: "Old Mo is right, reliable. Let's eat, but there's a bit too little roast duck!"

Sichuan girl: "Waiter, one more, one for each of us!"

At this moment, an outsider would see that the four of them are the most classic four-person group.

Idea King, Action Guy, Casual Guy, Compromise Dog.

Of course, these four identities are not fixed, but are frequently rotated. However, no matter how they are rotated, each of the four people performs their duties, and these four roles are always there.

Whether in real life or in various film and television works, whenever there is a group, it is divided into groups of people. The earliest groups were duos, trios, quartets, quintets, and septets, and there are very few groups with more than that.

The main problem is that there are too many people, making it easy to get confused.

Among them, the trio is the most classic, after all, triangles have stability. The duo is a bit weak. The quartet and quintet are also very classic.

Among the classic quartets, there are the Four Heavenly Kings, the Four Talented Scholars, the Four from the Journey to the West, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, the Four Villains, and the Wood Industry F4. In short, many classic groups are four people, and these four are no exception.

When people get together, one person always becomes the idea generator, then the other person takes action, one person is indifferent, and the last person wants to object, but their objection is ineffective.

Just like these past few days of flying, Chuanmei was the idea queen (providing ideas), Director Wang was the action king (carrying him onto the plane), Lao Zhao was the easygoing brother (I'll do anything), and Lin Mo was the compromise dog (no choice, two fists can't beat four hands).

After dinner, the group walked out of the restaurant, burping and patting their bellies. It has to be said, the local cuisine was indeed more authentic than other places.

While Peking duck is served in other places, the taste is honestly not quite the same. The restaurant they found, however, is quite famous, and the duck was cooked just right.

"So full~ Burp!"

Wang stood at the shop entrance, patting his belly with a satisfied expression.

These past few days, away from the squad leader's surveillance, he's really let loose and has gained quite a bit of weight.

"Alright, go back and get some sleep. We're going to climb the Great Wall tomorrow!" Lin Mo suggested. The three of them were taken aback for a moment, then nodded. They all knew that the time for parting was approaching, but no one spoke up. Tomorrow might be their last stop.

That evening, everyone returned to their rooms. Lin Mo and Director Wang both made video calls to their girlfriends to report on their journeys, while Chuan Mei went back to her room to start a live stream.

As for updates, the class monitor and He Xiaoyue are busy at home, so he doesn't need to worry about them. However, he still needs to do the live streams to earn some money.

Old Zhao was scrolling through the calendar on his phone, staring blankly at the approaching date. He could be carefree with his friends during the day, but only he knew that the nights alone were the hardest to endure.

Time flew by, and the next morning, the four of them appeared at a breakfast shop.

"Ugh~" *4

At this moment, each of the four had a bowl of douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) in front of them. This was recommended by Chuanmei's fans during her live stream last night, who said that the douzhi here was the most authentic and that one must try it when visiting the capital.

Although they had long heard of the fame of the capital's douzhi (fermented mung bean juice), they were, after all, four hot-blooded young men and had to try it out for themselves!

Then they vomited. An old man who was eating breakfast next to them had been watching them ever since the soy milk was served. He smiled with satisfaction after all four of them vomited, and then started eating.

They came here to take photos, but they didn't expect that locals would treat it as a tourist attraction and use it for photos. That's outrageous!

Of course, every year around this time, after the college entrance examination, more people come to the capital for tourism, and these tourists drinking douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) naturally become a source of amusement for the locals.

Lin Mo now seriously suspects that the reason why people are still selling and making money from this soy milk is entirely due to stubborn outsiders like them.

"Next time, listen less to your fans; none of them are reliable!" Lin Mo spat out the soy milk in his mouth and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Old Zhao shook his head: "I don't think so. His fans are too reliable. Look at him now with his mouth full of soy juice. Isn't that what his fans like the most?"

Lin Mo: ? ? ?

Director Wang: ? ? ?

Sichuan girl: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"Damn it!! I knew these bastards were up to no good, ugh~~"

It has to be said that Li Shiya's fans are really authoritative, and they have been loyal from beginning to end!

The four of them had breakfast, got ready, and headed straight for the Great Wall.

But they soon regretted it. Climbing the Great Wall was really tiring, and because of the end of the college entrance examination, the number of tourists had increased, making it extremely crowded.

Before they had even climbed halfway up the mountain, the four of them were so exhausted that their tongues were sticking out. If they hadn't brought water, they would have been foaming at the mouth long ago.

Especially Chuanmei, who had the worst physical strength, often had to rely on Lin Mo and Director Wang to support her.

Old Zhao used to be in the best physical condition, but now he has lost a lot of weight and his physical strength is not as good as before.

When they had climbed three-quarters of the way up, the four of them found a spot to sit down and asked the tourists next to them to take pictures.

Looking at the endless Great Wall and the mountains of Mianyang, at this moment, the world seemed vast, and Lin Mo almost subconsciously recited that familiar line of poetry:

"The sky is high and the clouds are light; I gaze until the wild geese fly south."

As they drew closer, Old Zhao chimed in: "He who has not climbed the Great Wall is no true hero; the journey is twenty thousand li."

Sichuan girl: "On the high peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags flutter in the west wind!"

Wang Chu: "Today I hold the long spear in my hand, when will I bind the azure dragon?"

After reciting, the four looked at each other and then smiled.

For all of them, it was their first time visiting the Great Wall, and for Lin Mo, it was their first time visiting the capital. At this moment, the poems and lyrics from their Chinese textbooks from those years truly appeared in the most direct way for the first time.

It is said that education has a delayed effect. The poems they learned in elementary school years ago took them more than ten years to stand here and complete a closed loop.

When I was a child, I always felt like someone was secretly thinking about me when I sneezed. Now I think it might have been me as an adult!

(End of this chapter)