However, what Jia Long said is correct. The method of climbing stairs with your hands on your hips is really useful, and it saves effort and is very effective.

"Look, here is the Guancheng we just came in. It looks quite magnificent. In the past, ancient people stationed heavily to resist foreign enemies. Perhaps there are traces left by the ancient battles we saw in Guancheng."

"And above are the front fire platform and the city platform we will climb up, because we are climbing the North Great Wall. After climbing the several buildings in front, we will be able to turn back."

Regardless of the fact that Zhang Tingya was climbing with her little fragrant buttocks beside her, Jia Long regarded the live broadcast room as her own and explained everything in detail along the way.

Anyway, no matter how Zhang Tingya looks, she looks like a child. When people see her movements, they will only treat her as children playing.

"Huhu, Sister Longlong, oh no, okay, good brother, you, your method is very useful, I don't even have it, I'm not that tired."

Zhang Tingya made a comment.

"That's good, don't talk too much, it will waste your physical energy and moisture in your body, and you will still be unable to bear it later."

Jia Long drank a sip of mineral water herself. To be honest, even if she wanted to pretend to be nothing, actually climbing such a steep staircase was still very physically exhausting, so she began to pant and sweat.

"Look, we have already reached a front fire platform."

Jia Long turned the phone lens into a front camera and looked at the tilted staircase in front. Further ahead of the staircase is a brick and stone building that is consistent with building materials such as staircases, stacked with stones in one place, and stands at the highest point.

"This is the front fire tower, beacon tower, commonly known as beacon tower and sydun. In ancient times, it was used to police the enemy and hide troops. It was generally between three meters and ten meters away from the stairs. Of course, this also adapts to local conditions and has higher ones."

"The Great Wall's front fire platform is usually five to eight miles apart. In ancient times, if there was an enemy situation, smoke rose during the day, ignited at night, and the Taiwan station passed on, the warning of the enemy situation would be very fast. Of course, in our modern times, it would be done with just one phone call, which shows how huge the difference between ancient and modern times."

"During the Ming Dynasty, the Great Wall was repaired eighteen times, which naturally also included the Badaling Great Wall in the capital. As we have seen, the front fire platform was probably rebuilt at that time. In fact, it is easy to identify, because in the wars of the Ming Dynasty, a large number of artillery and primitive muskets had appeared, so these later front fire platforms were generally thickened and enlarged to resist artillery fire attacks."

Jia Long and Zhang Tingya, who was stunned by the sound of hearing, walked into the arched stone gate of the Gaodafeng Fire Platform together.

As soon as they entered it, the scorching summer sunshine outside could no longer shine, and both of them felt refreshed.

“It’s so cool inside.”

Only then was Zhang Tingya put down her palm holding Xiaoxiang's buttocks, and she looked around in a weird way.

In fact, this is her nature, otherwise how could she take her brother to the river to play in the water a few months ago?

It complements Jia Long's occasional naughty paper attributes, which are very consistent.

"Haha, the hair is almost dried."

Jia Long suddenly laughed.

It turned out that she had always kept the little maomao in her backpack and was not worried about it urinating or defecating anywhere, because after being trained by Jia Long with communication skills for a while, she at least reminded Jia Long when she knew she was going to urinate and defecate.

Jia Long's refreshing and happy Word.

"Yeah, I'm not a hero until the Great Wall." Zhang Tingya also lit her little head and agreed.

The audience in the live broadcast room were attracted by the vast scene displayed by Jia Long, and they were fascinated by each of them.

"I am from the south and I have never been to the Great Wall. Now I have fulfilled half of my wish."

"What a beautiful scene, I must go and see it if you have the chance in the future."

"I seem to see the smell of history and really want to walk up and take a look."

Next, Jia Long and Zhang Tingya were whispering, while heading towards the beacon tower ahead.

When they got inside, the two continued to look outward.

"Thank you Sister Longlong."

Zhang Tingya looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room and took advantage of the popularity of Jia Long, the real number one person in Dongyu. In the afternoon, her live broadcast room rushed to 50,000 people online, giving gifts to several thousand Long Xiayuan. This was because Jia Long did not deliberately promote her.

Even if she has not officially signed these rewards, she can still get one or two thousand dragon Xiayuan from Dongyu, which is quite a lot.

"No need to thank you, but I agreed that this is your last live broadcast during high school. Go back and study hard for me."

"Yeah, OK."

The conversation between the two was quickly understood by the audience.

"So Menglonglong is educating Xiaoxiaolong."

"That's how it should be. Xiaoxiaolong, this little devil, doesn't listen to our advice, runs between cities every day, and doesn't worry about meeting bad people."

"Fortunately, we helped her, otherwise we would have encountered the situation of being slaughtered a few times. It would be better to go home, so this little guy won't worry."

"I dared to run around with two thousand yuan in pocket money. I was convinced by her. If we hadn't given rewards and transferred money privately, we would have been on the streets long ago."

The old viewers in Xiaoxiaolong's live broadcast room began to report her faults, which made Zhang Tingya's pretty face turn red, and she looked at Jia Long like a primary school student who made a mistake.

However, Jia Long looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Little Xiaolong, look, your fans are worried about you. I believe that even if you go home and live broadcasts in a few years, they will still come to see you, so you will also abide by the agreement with us, right?"

"Well, I'll follow it."

Thinking of leaving behind the fans who are familiar with the live broadcast room, Zhang Tingya, who is already a little familiar with the fans, turned red in her eyes and her mouth sagged, and she almost cried out.

On the next trip, Zhang Tingya was depressed and looked full of worries.

However, she listened to Jia Long very much, holding her little butt with her little hands throughout the whole process, which was inconsistent with the expression of pouting on her face. It made everyone in the live broadcast room laugh.

"Don't underestimate her little movements. While saving effort, it is also a good way to exercise and lose weight."

Seeing that the barrage was ridiculing, Jia Long didn't want to leave any bad memories for Zhang Tingya's final live broadcast, so he spoke out to help.

As soon as the word "loss" was released, the audience was immediately attracted.

"As I said just now, the method of holding your hips with your hands can help the biceps femoris exert strength, and this biceps is a muscle that is not easy to be refined. In addition, climbing stairs is a very good way to lose weight. If you climb with this hip-sup action, it will be effective for weight loss."
Chapter completed!