After much persuasion, Buck made a promise to take the two sisters out for fun, which gave them the experience of not confronting Sister Zhou in the future.

Buck sent them upstairs to make an appointment with Zhou Xiaoli, so he called his father to go home together. Ba Dacheng also felt uncomfortable in the back seat of his son's motorcycle, and was very excited about him after he learned to drive.

What Buck wants is his parents' expectations for a new lifestyle.

The next morning, I went to pick Zhou Xiaoli up with a heavy backpack. The young sisters who said last night had finished running and exercise at the campus. She looked at Zhou Xiaoli with sweat all over and waved her hand and watched the motorcycle go away. Then she chattered and communicated home in a low voice.

Zhou Xiaoli watched the two sisters wearing pink sportswear and tight sports six-cropped pants slowly turn into two small dots in the rearview mirror of the motorcycle: "I heard from your mother that this is your distant cousin?"

Buck felt that Liu Shufen had at least not had anything to do: "Well, it's very far away, where can I go to climb the mountain?"

Zhou Xiaoli pointed in a direction and wondered: "I don't think it's a complete brother-sister relationship? No blood relationship?"

Buck complained: "You won't be angry with the two little girls, right?"

Miss Zhou's voice was leisurely: "You know what I said. They are more protective of you than your mother. I can say one word to you. If you really become a family, then you won't fight with me all day long?"

Buck is the old man: "Don't care about the rebellious period, rebellious period, let alone their lives, and they will fly if they grow hard."

Zhou Xiaoli hugged his waist and slapped her in the face: "Flying! The point is that they won't fly! You think I'm stupid and tell your mother every day that she wants to live back. Is the conditions in this family still not bad?"

Barker tried his best to pull the conversation to today's date: "It's not bad, which mountain to climb? Look, I'm prepared a lot?" He shrugged and showed his backpack.

Zhou Xiaoli was separated by a backpack and finally was a little surprised: "Go to the Ciyakou... what are you pretending to be? Aren't you just climbing a mountain? You need to carry such a big bag?"

Buck was wondering: "Yes, climbing a mountain, why are you dressing so beautifully? You are wearing high heels?" He knew that there was a mountain in the ancient town street? Are there any cliff caves worth rock climbing?

The girl was finally praised and pulled her to the mood she should have: "That's right, my mother helped me change the pants. She has good skills and can change them to be very beautiful by 70% level!"

It looks good. It is a pair of black straight pencil pants, very straight and close to the body without any decoration. A white round-neck bottoming shirt is so simple that there is only a triangle metal tassel decoration under the round neck on the chest. The outside is a dark gray jacket-style wool cardigan. The whole body is simple in black, white and gray. It is fresh, natural and perfectly matched with the same neat and straight shoulder-length medium-length hair. Of course, it is paired with black high heels. It is very capable and a little casual and free, but it doesn't look like outdoor sports.

Buck said sweetly: "Twelve minutes! Really, I'm used to seeing your usual skirt suits at work. I think my hair looks good without dyeing it!"

The girl looked at herself through her helmet and was satisfied: "I just think I should be more handsome when riding a motorcycle, so I wear this cardigan, but the wind is a little cold." It was indeed not very high, and there was still fog early in the morning, and the motorcycle that had just started on the road was walking through the fog.

Buck gave an idea: "I'm going to wear this thin dress on you? It's windproof."

Zhou Xiaoli also touched her and couldn't believe it: "Plastic? Are you cold?"

Buck is in a good mood: "I have a brazier fire in my heart!"

The black girl understood what he was expressing, and twisted his waist angrily, but found that Buck's waist and abdominal muscles were very tight, and it was difficult to increase his strength. She followed the trend and then directed: "I'm so skilled again! Then let's put my clothes aside."

She is different from some girls' hesitation, so she expresses her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness directly, and is willing to accept Buck's consideration, as if this can put weights in her heart.

Buck is a coat with ghost nylon quick-drying fabric. It can withstand ultraviolet rays in summer, act as a raincoat in rainy season, and can withstand wind and cold in winter. It can even be used in ice and snow with fleece jackets. It is folded but only a small bag of fist. It is the most practical mountaineering jacket he can temporarily think of buying online, basically covering all kinds of situations he may encounter.

Temporary online shopping, but very expensive.

But taking it off is like a five-dollar plastic film raincoat, and even the mud gray looks even more inconspicuous. Zhou Xiaoli was so excited that she didn't care about the price: "Wow, your sleeves are so long, I can cover my butt with the hem, and there is still the temperature!"

Buck was only wearing a black T-shirt and didn't take off his helmet. He helped the girl zip it until he turned around and started. Zhou Xiaoli shouted even more: "Really, there is no wind at all, but she doesn't feel stuffy and hot, so breathable!"

Barker did not explain why the special antibacterial and anti-itch coating was expensive, but only took credit: "Then don't you reward me?" He also took the initiative to twist his helmet.

Zhou Xiaoli giggled: "You think beautifully!" But in the same posture, she kowtowed her helmet and chin on the side of Buck, reached out to twist his helmet back: "Look at the road!" Only then did she finally care: "Are you cold?"

Buck was so ripe and smearing: "If you are not cold, I am not cold."

Zhou Xiaoli could only hit the back of his head with her helmet: "It sounds better than singing!"

Buck really sang: "A chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand, and a fat doll on his back..."

The girl was left with only silver bell-like laughter, laughing without stopping, only Buck was blamed for being good at acting, and really playing a skilled role, so skillful that he didn't know whether he was inspired or subconsciously did this.

In short, accompanied by singing and laughter, and occasionally passing cars, the motorcycle finally arrived at the Ciyakou, a famous ancient town attraction on the riverside of the city, which Zhou Xiaoli said, and then directed Buck to drive the motorcycle into the bluestone street. In the ancient wooden houses with the morning mist, which were still wet in the morning, the morning autumn mist was: "Stop there! Let's start climbing the mountain!"

Buck, carrying a large bag of carabiners, nylon ropes, reflective paragliders, climbing claws and other equipment, looked up in shock. A neat old stone stairs next to him extended to the top of the high mountain without even turning around, just straight up from the street with a very high slope.

But this height can only be used to describe the feeling of steep slopes, but in fact it is only about one hundred steps?

Buck swallowed and confirmed with difficulty to Zhou Xiaoli: "This... is climbing a mountain?"

The black girl took it for granted: "Otherwise? Isn't it called climbing a mountain like this? Is it like going into the water?"

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Chapter completed!