"Wow~" As the taxi drove into Yu Family Village, Little Fen Yang couldn't help but sigh in amazement.
Du Yu was also staring at the buildings full of ethnic flavor, lost in thought.
Looking around, the houses were old-fashioned and elegant, all of them made of tile and wood—so this is what they call a Miao Village?
On the way here, Du Yu had searched for Yu Family Village on his phone.
If you intentionally looked, there was no shortage of information online. Du Yu now knew what minority group the locals here belonged to.
As the vehicle gently came to a stop, the driver's voice came from the front: "The north side of the road is where some of the Yu Family villagers live their daily lives. Tourists are not allowed beyond this point.
The south side is the tourist area—you can explore as you like.
Please get off here, sir. You'll see some very special sights."
"Alright." Du Yu scanned the code and paid. After getting off, he moved closer to the roadside.
