si-mexico Chapter 72: Traveling alone to Yuling Mountain.
Chapter 72: Traveling alone to Yuling Mountain.
Wu You is currently extremely busy.
She and Han Shuting are currently busy registering a clothing brand and company.
He Fan rejected the plan that Han Shuting gave her immediately after reading it.
The reason is: it doesn't seem very interesting.
She plans to create a high-end brand in China.
By combining traditional Chinese Eastern beauty with modern design, we aim to create a Chinese luxury brand that can be promoted internationally.
It has to be said, Han Shuting was tempted.
The price of being tempted is running around doing procedures these past few days.
Everyone was busy with their own tasks, leaving He Fan as the only one with nothing to do.
He Fan, this movable 'radish', had to go out all by himself.
I got Du Xingzhou's phone number from Luo Bing.
He Fan went home, packed two sets of clothes, and set off with his backpack.
The distance between Xiamen and the water city is not far.
About an hour later, He Fan landed in Water City.
"Driver, to Yuling Mountain." He Fan walked to a taxi.
The taxi driver glanced at He Fan: "Can't go."
He Fan: "???"
He Fan then asked several taxis, but they were either about to be handed over or couldn't go.
Undeterred, He Fan continued searching for a car.
"Master, Yu Lingshan."
The driver glanced at He Fan, just about to speak.
He Fan's clear voice rang out: "Two thousand!"
Driver: "Get in!"
He Fan slumped into the car, it was really too difficult for him.
It takes about an hour and a half to get from the airport to Yuling Mountain.
The driver seemed to be in a good mood: "Little girl, what are you going to Yuling Mountain for?"
He Fan took off his backpack and leaned back in his seat: "I'm going to find a friend."
The driver put on some music in the car: "Alright, let's go. It'll probably take about two hours to get to Yuling Mountain from here."
He Fan asked curiously, "Driver, why don't taxis from here want to go that way?"
Driver: "Hey, it's too far, you know? And the roads are bad when we get there."
He Fan glanced at the driver. The mountain road was difficult to travel and the journey was long. It was kind of the driver to take him.
As we drove on, it grew darker and darker.
Once you reach the vicinity of Yuling Mountain, the road becomes rugged and uneven.
"Girl, are you going up the mountain?"
He Fan took out the location that Luo Bing had forwarded to her and looked at it carefully: "Yes."
Driver: "Then I'll drop you off at that small parking lot halfway up the mountain. You can't drive any further up."
He Fan resigned himself to his fate and said, "Fine."
After getting off the bus, He Fan tried to transfer 2500 yuan to the driver, but the driver refused to accept it.
She had no choice but to transfer 2000 yuan as agreed beforehand.
He Fan thought to himself, "There are still many kind-hearted people in the world."
After saying goodbye to her master, she used her phone as a flashlight and walked up the mountain path.
Before five minutes had passed, He Fan felt a beam of light coming from behind him.
Turn around and look.
"Hey? Driver? What's going on here?"
The craftsman chuckled and said, "A flashlight."
He Fan was deeply moved: "Oh, thank you so much, Master. Look at you, you even brought me a flashlight."
The driver scratched his head: "No, my home is up there, I'm going home."
He Fan: "??????"
He Fan was full of questions: "You live here?"
The driver nodded honestly.
He Fan: "Then why are you asking me for so much money?"
The driver covered his phone in his pocket with his right hand.
"No, I was planning to let you get on the bus anyway. You were the one who offered me so much. Even if you offered me more, I didn't accept it."
He Fan rolled his eyes and ignored the driver.
He continued climbing the mountain in a huff.
System: "Host, Du Xingzhou's home is not on this road."
He Fan was so engrossed in walking that he didn't notice for a moment.
They had no choice but to go back to the previous fork in the road and take another path to continue climbing.
He Fan climbed like this for about half an hour, until he was out of breath.
This mountain path doesn't resemble the steps and paths found in scenic areas; it's almost entirely made of the most primitive dirt roads.
Adding to the fact that it was getting dark, He Fan was exhausted.
I sat on a stone by the roadside.
"Big shot, can you boost my physique?"
System: "Host, you have 10 personal points left."
He Fan pondered: "Increase physique by 5."
System: "5 points have been deducted, host's physique increased by 5."
He Fan felt the warm current flowing through his body, stood up and stretched his limbs.
An inner thought: Hmm! This is getting exciting!
The system said meaningfully, "Host, how about you try your luck at the lottery?"
Is this a familiar way of asking the question?
He Fan understood.
Under normal circumstances, wealthy people won't let themselves participate in lotteries.
He usually only hints (though it's quite obvious) at things that are about to happen.
Every time she won a prize, it was exactly what she needed.
She always kept her personal points at 5.
This is also to deal with such emergencies.
"Go ahead and draw, big spender, use your system points to draw."
"Given our relationship, if you want me to participate in the lottery, I will definitely fulfill your wish."
The system was deeply moved. The host was really too good to him, and all his hard work of carrying bricks and collecting scraps day and night was worthwhile.
System: "Ding~ 1 system points have been deducted. Start the lottery now."
System: "Ding~ Congratulations to the host for obtaining the personal skill: Ancient Martial Arts Specialization."
He Fan gritted his teeth: "? Ancient dance? Drum dance? What? Am I supposed to go up there and perform for someone else?"
System: "No, host, this is a very powerful skill in your world, but it has basically not been passed down in your era."
He Fan realized after hearing this that it wasn't the "dance" in "dancing".
"Flying over rooftops and scaling walls? Internal energy? Lightness skill?"
System: "Pretty much, but not as amazing as in the TV series."
He Fan shook his head: "How could that be possible? Gravity definitely exists. We still need to believe in science!"
The system asked mysteriously, "Then, host, am I real or fake?"
He Fan: ...... Okay.
"Deployment skills".
System: "Beep beep beep, skill deployment in progress."
Mechanical sounds, accompanied by tinnitus and dizziness, entered He Fan's mind.
He Fan then felt his blood rushing backwards and rushing to his brain.
She could even hear her temples throbbing incessantly.
He Fan instinctively covered his ears and knelt on the ground.
Until she felt a stream of liquid uncontrollably flowing from her nose.
He Fan: ...I'm impressed, this skill even causes snot incontinence.
System: "Skill successfully deployed, permanently valid."
The uncomfortable feeling disappeared, and He Fan casually wiped his nose.
I stood up and felt a lightness in my body.
He Fan was overjoyed and jumped up and down twice.
......
"Big shot, you can't fly!"
System: "Host, I already said it's not as amazing as it is on TV."
System: "Anyway, the techniques and abilities have already been transferred into your body. You might still need to integrate them yourself? You might need to practice, right?"
He Fan: "So, this skill is like you teach me Arabic numerals, give me a set of multiplication tables, and then I still have to memorize them myself?"
System: "Maybe...?"
He Fan fell silent.
She continued to silently climb the mountain; if they kept talking, she was afraid she might accidentally strangle the tycoon in her mind.
"Open the body panel."
Name: He Fan
Age: 21
Height: 166
Weight: 44
Face value: 90
Charisma: 89
Constitution: 70
Spirit: 65
Skills: 'Snorkeling Mastery', 'Immortal Drinking', 'Ancient Martial Arts Mastery'
System points: 9
System level: 7
Personal points: 5
Luckily, I used my personal points to boost my physique, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to climb this mountain.
He Fan arrived at Du Xingzhou's house after 10 o'clock.
He Fan wondered if it was just his imagination, but he always felt that the moon on the mountain was rounder than the one in the city.
That farmhouse I saw in the short video.
At this moment, it appeared before He Fan, bathed in moonlight.