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Chapter 411 - I couldn't resist the temptation to remove dampness

"Ah... After working for a long day, it's really the most comfortable to rest."

Zhuo Qianqian stretched lazily, and her arms pulled her clothes up, revealing her snow-white, soft and slender waist, which was indescribably charming.

Wang Fan reached out and tugged at her clothes, saying that this kind of charm should only be enjoyed by herself and should not be seen by others.

"I have nothing to do this afternoon, so why don't we go to Flame Mountain?"

Zhuo Qianqian looked at Wang Fan in shock: "Boss, are you okay? Do you know what the temperature is today? 41 degrees! You're going to Flaming Mountain in this weather? The temperature there is even higher than here."

Wang Fan chuckled: "I feel like I've been suffering from dampness lately, and I've been thinking about getting rid of it."

Zhuo Qianqian sighed, "Endless toxins are expelled, endless dampness is eliminated, endless qi and blood are replenished, and endless heat is extinguished. It really is worthy of our Chinese nation who have been practicing health preservation all their lives!"

"going or not?"

"Go, go, boss, you've already given the order, how can you not go?"

The two of them left as soon as they said they would. It only took them more than half an hour to get there, so they could go early and come back early without delaying cooking in the evening.

After saying hello to the person in charge here, I got in the RV and went out.

After speeding all the way, we saw a fenced-off area in the distance, with three large fiery red characters "Flame Mountain" standing out.

Drive straight into the parking lot, where you will see a huge palm-leaf fan standing. The thermometer on it clearly shows that the air temperature here has reached 46 degrees Celsius today.

Wang Fan looked carefully through the car window and found a unique desolate beauty.

"Pfft hahaha..."

At this moment, he heard Zhuo Qianqian beside him laughing so hard that her shoulders were shaking.

"What laughing?"

Wang Fan walked to her side curiously, followed her gaze, and couldn't help laughing.

He has not received any professional training, and the average person's sense of humor is not that high, and that person is really too funny.

Not far from their RV, a man in black slippers just got out of the car. He was wrapped up quite well, with not much exposed.

It was impossible for him to be so dressed that the two of them laughed so hard. The main reason was that the guy had just walked a few steps after getting out of the car when his slippers melted...

It really melted!
The original black rubber sole started to become silky as soon as it came into contact with the asphalt road.
When the guy exerted force, the entire sole of his slippers actually stuck to the asphalt road!
"Oh my god, the ground temperature must be so high."

After trying hard to hold back his laughter, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

In just a short while, he had seen the soles of several people's shoes left on the asphalt road.

Zhuo Qianqian wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "The surface temperature is at least 70 degrees Celsius right now. Ordinary rubber soles will definitely melt."

"70 degrees Celsius?"

Wang Fan repeated in surprise.

Zhuo Qianqian shrugged, "That's just the beginning. The highest surface temperature here has reached 89 degrees."

"Oh my goodness, isn't this just like an air fryer?"

Despite the heat, there are quite a few cars in the parking lot: "There are so many people in such a hot day."

Zhuo Qianqian rolled her eyes: "I just had the same idea as you." Wang Fan chuckled: "Let's go change. I'm really looking forward to the sand bath."

A lot of their clothes were placed in the RV, including clothes for all kinds of seasons. At this moment, the advantage of the large space was fully revealed.

Sun hats, face scarves, and large sunglasses are all standard equipment.

As soon as Wang Fan got off the car, he felt a gust of hot wind. Even though he was in Turpan, the wind here was a bit hotter than where he had been before.

Looking around, I seem to be able to appreciate the grandeur of this place.

This mysterious and magnificent mountain range, like a flaming dragon, winds across the earth. The Huoyan Mountain is a vibrant red, as if it were engulfed in flames.

The scorching sun seems to be right above your head, the red rocks reflect the light, and the mountain is covered with criss-crossing gullies and folds, which are all traces left by the years, silently telling the vicissitudes of the history of this mountain.

As the two walked forward, even though they were wearing professional hiking shoes, they could feel the rolling heat waves emanating from the ground under their feet. There were many carvings in the scenic area, including the four masters and apprentices in Journey to the West. The carvings were very lifelike, and it was obvious that the scenic area had spent a lot of money on them.

What impressed Wang Fan the most was a large golden cudgel, which also had a thermometer on it to measure the surface temperature.

The temperature on the thermometer clearly stopped at 81 degrees Celsius, no wonder the soles of the shoes melted so quickly.

Wang Fan’s purpose was very clear, and he was in a hurry, so he did not stay in the scenic area for long, but went straight to the back.

There is a large sea of ​​sand behind, and the position and shape of the mountain are quite special, which can block the scorching sun above and provide some shade.

What surprised Wang Fan was that there were so many people buried in the sand here on such a hot day!
Each one of them was wrapped in the sand, with only their heads sticking out, and they looked around from time to time.

A staff member came over and led the two people to a relatively empty place. They took off their extra clothes and lay down in the pit. Then a staff member covered them with soil.

"Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count 12345..."

While Zhuo Qianqian was being buried, she was also dubbed. It was really appropriate.

The sand has always been in the shade, so the temperature is naturally not too high, but the air temperature is 46 degrees, so the sand cannot be cool. In any case, Wang Fan has never taken such a hot bath or soaked in such a hot bathhouse.

The hot sand wrapped around his body caused a slight sting, but as time went by, Wang Fan gradually adapted to the temperature. However, sweat continued to flow out and his face became flushed.

At this moment, a mountain breeze blew by, which made him feel a little cool, and made him marvel at the magic of nature.

Some people came early and had been buried in the sand for quite a while. Perhaps they had been buried enough, so many of them sat up from the sand pit.

It doesn't matter if you sit up, you can see clearly who has more dampness and who has less dampness.

There was a relatively strong man who sat up and found the sand was relatively dry. He shook his arms and patted his body a few times, and most of the sand fell off.

Some of them were quite outrageous. The sand stuck on their bodies had turned dark, which obviously showed that they had absorbed water. I don’t know whether the moisture was discharged or not, but they must have sweated a lot.

Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian looked at a short and slightly fat boy and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

I don't mean to discriminate, it's just that guy was too cruel. When he stood up, the sand covered his body, just like the Terracotta Warriors.

When I used my hands to push away the sand on my body, it fell off piece by piece.

Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "This is not dehumidification, this is simply peeling off the shell..."

Zhuo Qianqian sighed, "Does this count as the South-to-North Water Diversion Project?"

(End of this chapter)