"Both the director and the director asked us to go to Blue Moon Valley to take pictures! You didn't let us go! But now we're all gone! Wasn't it all in vain?"

"Aren't you too irresponsible?"

The senior sister glanced at him, and He Huan said without looking back: "I'm just an intern tour guide with the group. I help you take pictures by the way. I didn't say I had to take pictures!"

Seeing that the tourists were about to start a fight, Di Jie quickly helped him and said: "Cameras are very expensive. Xiao Bailong's camera is broken and he will feel even more uncomfortable. Uncles and aunts, please be considerate."

They stopped talking, but their faces were still filled with resentment.

He Huan looked out the window and wanted to jump out of the car. He thought he was weak and helpless! He thought he was greedy and ruthless! It was the opposite at this moment! The repetition of human nature made his intestines twist!

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the tour guide warmly entertained the tourists. The tourists drank wine with the tour guide and said words of thanks, making them feel like a family. How can we enjoy food without knowing the taste?

The senior sister sat next to him, "What's wrong? Who messed with you?"

He Huan said: "Maybe it's me."

After the meal, the tourists were led by the tour guide to watch "Lishui Sands". The senior sister said: "I won't go. Xiao Bailong, please go and see it. You haven't seen it."

"I'm not going, I'm going to Mu Mansion."

The senior sister turned to look at him and He Huan said: "I learned a Naxi tune from a Naxi grandma this morning. Grandma didn't speak Chinese, so the Mufu commentator translated it for me, but she hasn't finished the translation yet."

After hearing that he had learned the song, the tourists cheered: "Little Bailong! Sing a Naxi tune for us!"

"You go to the show, I'm not worthy of singing for you." He Huan turned and walked away.

The senior sister looked at his back.

Tourists said: "Did he eat gunpowder?"

"He lost all our photos and he's mad?"

The senior sister quickly said to the tourists: "Little Bailong wants to take good photos for you. The camera is broken and the photos are lost. He is very sad. Please don't talk about him anymore. After all, I have taken many beautiful photos for you in Paoma Mountain."

It’s a photo, isn’t it?”

After the ground guide took the tourists away, the senior sister called He Huan: "What happened to you? Why did you delete the photos?"

"They are not worthy of the holy and beautiful Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and Blue Moon Valley!"

He Huan died and walked into Mu Mansion. He was no longer allowed to enter, but he was different.

The Naxi girls gathered around and said, "Little Bailong! Are you here? We have been waiting for you!"

"Have you eaten yet?"
Chapter completed!