"Xiaobao, how about we fly up and see what the clouds look like? Will they really be like cotton?"

Xiao Hei, who was originally lying on Yao Yi's shoulder, also echoed him.

"Xiaoyi, I want to touch the clouds, too."

In order to fulfill the wishes of his second uncle and Xiao Hei, Yao Yi agreed to let the hot air balloon continue to take off.

He Rui and He Ye, father and son, had no objection at all.

They were even as excited as three-year-olds.

Yao Yi operated the hot air balloon's control console and controlled the altitude at around 1,500 meters.

There are clouds all around.

Yao Zeyang reached out and touched it; it was moist and soft like a feather.

【Hahahaha, so beautiful.】

[It was all foggy and I couldn't see anything. So this is the cloud. 】

【Holmore is awesome! 】

The barrage was full of praise for Yao Yi.

When the Yi couple saw this, they were so angry that smoke came out of their nostrils.

"Husband, my Xiaomei was thrown down from a height of 200 meters by that little bitch from the Yao family. She is still recuperating in the RV. But the little bitch from the Yao family is being praised by fans here. I feel uncomfortable." Mrs. Yi complained to Yi Tianguo with a myocardial infarction.

Yi Tianguo reached out and soothed the back of Mrs. Yi's hand a few times.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with that little bitch."

After saying that, Yi Tianguo picked up the phone and started editing the message.

In order to prevent himself from getting lost in the desert, Yisu always carries a satellite phone with him.

When she received the message from Yitianguo, she was a thousand meters in the air.

She finished reading the task assigned to her by Yi Tianguo with trembling hands.

Then he glanced at the burner above the hot air balloon.

Finally, she shifted her gaze, picked up a sweater with ulterior motives, and handed it to Yao Yi.

"Xiaoyi, you've been tired all night. Why don't you take a rest first? I'll wake you up when the hot air balloon is ready to land."