Chapter 891: Happiness of Being Single Before Marriage



Contrary to many people's expectations, Yun Luo did not see the human-demon. He just stayed in the capital for one day and was told by Feng Wuyou, the Will of the Sun, that he could go home. No one understood what the noble demigod was thinking, and no one had the courage to ask, not even Feng Wuyou, the nephew of the human-demon.

Yunluo knew that An Chuyu and An Qingju had gone abroad for a trip, and there was no one at home when they returned to West Lake City. He also remembered that he would marry An Chuyu on October 10th, and wanted to enjoy the last bit of his single life. So Yunluo sent Xiang Chuchunzi and Red Rat Tangtang back to West Lake City to take care of Youyuan Tea and Valley Villa.

Xiangchu Junzi has always been very well-behaved and obedient. She took the plane back with the cute red mouse Tangtang. Yunluo was alone and felt that it was really a relief. Without thinking too much, he took a plane to Vietnam. Yunluo was not really alone, but found a small self-guided tour group on the Internet to join.

When we arrived in Mui Ne in the afternoon, it was already past one o'clock. We met two Malaysian photography buddies who gave Yunluo a lot of advice. One of them was to let Yunluo sit in the front row because the scenery along the way was so beautiful.

After leaving the mountainous area, Yunluo found the tropical feeling again. The scenery along the way was well-deserved. Along the way, one could always find amazing mountains, waters, buildings and people. The camera was so slow that I never heard of it being so slow.

We found some Orion cookies on the road. They tasted great and the cover was very delicate. Following their advice, the first thing we did after getting off the New Coffee car was to rent a motorcycle (remember to confirm the ticket and get a map after renting the car). Yunluo bargained with the owner and rented it for 120,000 yuan a day, because one day in Mui Ne is enough.

Yunluo is renting a motorcycle now, and it will only be one day when he takes the car tomorrow. There is usually not much gas in the newly rented motorcycle. And the place to refuel is far away. The safest way is to fill up a liter of gasoline in any small store (because the gasoline here is much more expensive than at the gas station, but the minimum is only one liter) and then go to the regular gas station to refuel.

Get off at New Coffee. If you are facing the sea, the nearest gas station is on your right. There are various hotels from 2 stars to 5 stars on both sides of the road between New Coffee and the gas station. The prices of sea view rooms and ordinary rooms are very different. For example, the sea view room of the two-star hotel opened by New Coffee costs 40 dollars, while the single room without sea view where Yunluo lives costs 6 dollars.

The prices of other hotels are only higher, not lower. In comparison, the inn on the left is much more shabby, but the cheap prices here still attract many backpackers to visit, such as 1&10ghesthouse, which starts from 700 dong.

Yunluo carried all of her luggage, used her ID card as collateral, rented a motorcycle, and started looking for a gas station. On the way to the gas station, the hotels on both sides of the road looked very beautiful. Since Yunluo's car still had some gas left, Yunluo saved the money for roadside gas.

It was a 15-minute ride. To be on the safe side, Yunluo still filled up 30,000 gallons of gas (in fact, if you take the right route and only go to the Red Sand Dunes and Fairy Creek, 20,000 gallons of gas can be enough for a whole day). After that, Yunluo did not listen to his buddy's advice and continued to move forward. Yunluo thought he had reached the city center because he passed a toll booth while walking.

It turned out that Yunluo had already walked to another town. He didn't eat lunch. He just found a bakery and ate some local bread. When Yunluo knew that he had walked out of Mui Ne, two things happened, one good and one bad. The good thing was that Yunluo found a fresh juice shop, freshly squeezed, all juices were 15,000, and milkshakes were 20,000. Yunluo felt refreshed after drinking them.

The bad thing is: Yunluo, who instinctively thought that there were no fakes in foreign countries, bought a pair of fake headphones from a fake Apple store. He listened to them on the first day, but they were broken on the second day. Oh my God, don’t learn the skill of selling fakes from Huaguo. The 200,000 yuan was cut from Yunluo’s flesh one by one! How sad the world is. It’s the only Qin, it’s not like that!

After returning to the gas station, Yunluo did not immediately return to New Coffee, but walked in the third direction of the gas station's three-way intersection. After riding for another 15 minutes, Maya! Yunluo saw a group of villas, villas all over the mountains, and further in was a newly built castle, a real castle!

It's super gorgeous! I just don't know how well it will receive tourists every day after it's put into operation. To be honest, Yunluo was moved by the villa complex. He was so moved that he just found an undecorated villa to take a cold shower and even shamelessly put his luggage in the room. He thought that if no one found out that he was here, he would be the king of the mountain and stay here tonight.

You know, the feeling of looking at the sea here is not something you can experience in Xin Coffee. It was still early in the day, so Yunluo boldly executed Yunluo's idea, leaving the bag behind and leaving. The result was of course tragic. We'll talk about it later.

On the way back to Xin Coffee, there is a small pier deep in the sea. The waves are big on the pier, but there are few people. It feels good. After Xin Coffee, go to the "left hand side". There are no buildings. Go along the main road, turn left at a large T-junction, and drive another 15 minutes to the "Red Sand Dunes".

Rumor has it that you can watch the sunset at the Red Sand Dunes and the sunrise at the White Sand Dunes. When the clouds landed at the Red Sand Dunes, the sun was setting. As a result, the sky was overcast and a heavy rain fell. Not only did I not get to watch the sunset, I didn't even get to play the sandboarding.

Although this is a small fishing village, people here are quite money-minded. For example, kind children will come up to show you the way and ask to be your tour guide. They say that the price is decided by the tourists and you can pay whatever they want. Then they will charge you a large sum of money after the trip is over. For example, for the sandboarding project, someone will "give" you a simple plastic board.

After the slide, I found out that the recycled plastic board costs 30,000 yuan to rent. Yunluo was very sorry that she didn't see the sunset. Who knew that she should have gotten up early the next day to watch the sunrise, but she missed it. Yunluo wanted to swear so much, and wanted to say words similar to the word "zao" in "shower".

Standing on the top of the red sand dune, feeling the sea breeze from 1 km away, and looking at the scattered fishing boats in the sea. Except for the fact that there are more people here, the red sand dune is still worth staying. It was raining all night, and I wanted to go to Fairy Creek, but because of the heavy rain, it was dark and the road was slippery at night. So I didn't go.

After the rain subsided, Yunluo went back to the villa to get the bag, but the bag was lost. Yunluo expected the beginning of the story, but not the ending. He was really panicked at that time. Before going out, Yunluo hid the bag in a dark corner. Unexpectedly, there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people. He actually found it out and took it away.

That's not all. He also put a motorcycle helmet where Yunluo put his bag. Is this Monkey King's "I was here" written under the Five Finger Mountain? Fortunately, Yunluo has watched many movies. In order not to damage his fingerprints, Yunluo found a stick and carried this evil helmet all the way.

Fortunately, Yunluo was a good person, so the neighbor's house was not empty. Yunluo knocked on the door to complain. At first, people thought Yunluo was begging for food (that damn helmet!). Later, a young man in the neighbor's house knew English, and the misunderstanding was resolved. The young man took the initiative to help Yunluo call the property management, and also reminded Yunluo to have confidence in the Vietnamese people.

In fact, Yunluo didn't think much about it at the time. He was just worrying too much. The property management said they would come in five minutes, but Yunluo waited for half an hour. The chat material was almost used up, and midnight hadn't come yet. The young man finally woke up: "In fact, I often don't have confidence in the low efficiency of Vietnamese people." Yunluo smiled.

Fortunately, the property management finally came and asked a lot of questions. Finally, they asked Yunluo to go to the room to discuss in detail. In fact, I was a little scared at that time. I felt that I was going to be taken advantage of, but for Yunluo's luggage, Yunluo decided to take the risk. The property management staff was very nice, asking about Yunluo's well-being and even getting water for Yunluo.

After a while, the property management called over two beauties wearing Ao Dai. The Vietnamese Ao Dai looked 90% similar to the Chinese cheongsam, but the slits of the Chinese cheongsam only reached the thighs, while the Ao Dai went beyond that, often slit to the ribs. The moment the two girls entered the room, the helmet on the wooden stick in Yun Luo's hand shook slightly.

Yunluo began to feel that the term "hidden rules" was so elegant and poetic. The two girls came to translate, and the property management also called the police. Now I felt good and safe. I started the routine work, and after half an hour, my thoughts finally became clear: Yunluo admitted that she was wrong and should not have such petty-bourgeois thinking.

They also promised to help Yunluo get it back as soon as possible (because Yunluo told them that Yunluo was seriously ill and would not see the sun tomorrow if she didn't take medicine, haha). According to Huaguo's thinking, Yunluo was ready to stay here for a few days, but the girl said: ions! Then the property manager brought the bag in directly.

Yunluo, what the hell is going on? Yunluo checked the bag. The things in the bag were completely unrecognizable. It took Yunluo a long time to count Yunluo's things. Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in the bag. All the items were still there. Before leaving, the property management did not forget to take away his helmet, the one in Yunluo's hand.

On the way back, Yunluo went over today's luggage affairs in his mind, just like a movie, just like a dream. Because he had been driving around the villa area for too long today, the original budgeted gas had been used up, so he added another 30,000 gas. It was already 11 o'clock when he returned to the vicinity of New Coffee.

Yunluo was lucky to find a room for $6 a night, with a fan, wifi, toilet, and hot water. The sky was cloudy in the Red Sand Dunes and Fishing Village. When I woke up the next day, I had missed the time to watch the sunrise at the White Sand Dunes. However, because the car didn't leave until 1 o'clock, Yunluo decided to go for a walk. The "Fishing Village" at 7 o'clock was past its busiest time.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yunluo drove his motorcycle, struggling through the crowded alleys, following the fishy smell of the sea to the beach. The fishing boats on the beach had been stranded on the shore. There were still some fishermen doing some finishing work on the shore. The waves brought in waves of fishy smell and shells. Yesterday afternoon, you could still see the bustling fishing boats on this sea on the red sand dunes, but now there is not a single one left.

I didn't find Fairy Creek yesterday, and I have always felt a knot in my heart. While there is still time, Yunluo decided to go look for it. When I reached the red sand dunes, one of the children from yesterday came up to me and said that I had taken the wrong path and wanted to take me to Fairy Creek. When I asked how much it would cost, he said, "It depends on you!" I immediately lost my resistance.

Fairy Creek is hard to find, but it feels really good once you get in. Walking barefoot in the river, the water never reaches your knees, the bottom of the water is all soft sand, and the four seasons of sediments on the riverside, white at the bottom and red at the top, make people linger. The child has been accompanying Yunluo and telling Yunluo his own story.

Later the kid said he wanted to take Yunluo to the White Sand Dunes. Yunluo thought that there was still enough time. It was only ten o'clock and three hours was enough to play in the White Sand Dunes for a while. Because the White Sand Dunes were far away, Yunluo added another 30,000 gallons of gas on the way. It took him nearly an hour to ride the bike, but he thought it was really worth it just looking at the White Sand Dunes from afar.

It seems as if there is a force that scattered such a large amount of white sand here from nowhere, and used a blue freshwater lake as a backdrop. I don’t know whether the sand dunes protected the lake from the invasion of the ocean on the other side of the dunes, or the lake protected the sand dunes from being blown away by strong winds for thousands of years.

Speaking of wind, Yunluo has to use the word "fierce", because Yunluo has never experienced the pain of sand blowing on his legs. You cannot walk in slippers on the white sand dunes at noon. Yunluo tried taking off his shoes and climbing from the bottom of the dune to the top. As a result, he got three big blisters on the soles of his feet that night. Actually, Yunluo has a thick skin.

The little kid who had been very nice along the way started asking Yunluo for money when they returned to the Red Sand Dunes. His friends also came, more than twenty of them. They asked Yunluo for 100,000 yuan. After some negotiation, Yunluo gave them 50,000 yuan.

It was already 12:30 when Yunluo returned to New Coffee by motorcycle. After confirming the tickets, he found that Xiaoloujie, who was part of the self-guided tour group he had seen online, was also here. He did not take New Coffee's car, but found another travel agency. As Yunluo mentioned before, although New Coffee has a long-standing reputation, many tourists actually would not choose it.

The main reason is that his price is not the cheapest among the travel agencies. If you want to save money and have enough time, you can find a travel agency yourself. There are travel agencies everywhere, too numerous to mention. There is always one that suits you. When I met Xiaoloujie, she was eating a baguette. The baguettes here are super expensive and are also very large. Yunluo was already short of money at the time.

The 30,000-yuan baguette was a threat to Yunluo, so he bought a 7,000-yuan cup of yogurt and 15,000 yuan of local ice cream. If Yunluo fell in love with Dalat milk when he was in Dalat, then he fell in love with Southeast Asian desserts when he was in Mui Ne, and he couldn't stop. At 1:30, the car set off on time. Go to Saigon, that is, Ho Chi Minh City

After returning from the White Sand Dunes, I found a cold drink on the street. It was very sweet. The location of Fairy Creek is very hidden. Please pay attention to the roadside signs. There will be a sign next to a bridge indicating Fairy Creek. From here, you can walk in. You have to wade barefoot all the way. It takes about an hour to go back and forth. (To be continued...)


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