Chapter 132: Repairing a car and being slaughtered

He got up, got out of bed quietly, pulled his shoes, walked briskly to the door, slammed open the wooden door, and walked straight out of the room, looking left and right.

No one, not even a shadow. Only the barking black dog from last night, standing by a large rock outside the door, stared at him with bright black eyes, and a black iron chain around its neck.

The bright sunlight in the morning pierced his eyes, and the wind rubbed his eyes again, blinking a few times, could it be that he was wrong?

He looked into the distance, at the skyline drawn by the peaks of the snow-covered mountains, at the pure white snow against the clear blue sky.

He suddenly remembered something, and ran so fast to the car parked not far away, that he fell off one of his shoes, and he didn't bother to care.

The SUV was so devastated yesterday that it was hard to read, with two holes in the front windshield, a hole in the hood, a crack in the glass of one of the mirrors, and debris scattered throughout the car that had not been cleaned.

Feng Sheng didn't have the heart to look at the car, he ran to the car, opened the door, and found his backpack.

Due to the severe damage to the vehicle, the doors were not locked---- there was no point in locking the holes in the glass. He flipped through his backpack and examined the contents carefully, and found that nothing was missing, so he was relieved.

After calming down, Fengsheng found that although the thing was not lost, there were traces of being turned over, because he had made some marks on purpose, and ordinary people would not notice.

Feng Sheng was carrying his backpack and standing next to the car, with a blank expression: who looked through his backpack?

Even more dazed was Lin Feng, who was standing at the door, his eyes looking straight at the wind. The black dog tightened the iron rope and headed towards the door, staring at Lin Feng, still showing his canine teeth and snorting, as if he was extremely disgusted with his buckteeth and could not accept it.

Feng Sheng walked back to the door and told Lin Feng everything he saw. Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, he didn't believe that there was such a bizarre thing, and he didn't lose anything, it was impossible for the world to become dazzling overnight, and it was most likely that the wind was blind.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the owner came from behind the hillside, carrying a mountain hare in his hand, gray-brown fur, mixed with a few white stripes in between.

The master was tall and mighty, with brownish-gray skin, very compatible with the mountains, presumably a protective color that had been formed for a long time to adapt to the environment, a pair of round eyes, particularly spiritual, with very thick lips, a long mustache, wearing a white Tibetan robe, a gray half-leather jacket on the outside, the sleeves rolled above the elbows, revealing thick and powerful arms, and a black hat. He walks with the wind and a sincere smile.

"How are you resting, honored guest?"

"Thank you very much for taking care of you, everything is fine!" Lin Feng replied.

"Wait a minute, I'll go prepare breakfast. As he spoke, the master took the hare and walked towards another stone house not far away.

The sun is slanting on the plateau, the sky and the earth, so clear and clear, as if filtering out all dust, including people's hearts, making people feel so small. The sky is steel blue, the grass is turquoise, the distant mountains are covered with snow, the silver light is shining, and the Gesang flowers are all over the mountains, which are the most beautiful flowers in the world.

Hand grasping mutton, stewed mountain rabbit with radish, a pot of curry rice, a small plate of tuba (pasta), and butter tea, were dried up like a wind and clouds, without showing the slightest elegance and humility, and the hunger of the two quickly disappeared.

Lin Feng paid the fee, and after the two said goodbye to their hospitable host, they got into the off-road vehicle and continued their adventure.

After driving for two hours, there was a village scattered on the plateau, and Lin Feng said that it was Shuiqu County.

The traffic here is blocked, the mountains and rivers are close to the water, and in the past, it was to communicate with the outside world by cowhide boat, and now it is only open to the highway. The natural environment is beautiful, the scenery is charming, and there are many large and small lakes, forming the only ancient and unique Tibetan fishing culture.

I finally found a car repair shop, located in the center of the county, and the sign was written in Tibetan and Chinese.

An old master with burnt teeth, a black and thick cigarette roll in his mouth, black hair like black cauliflower, followed by a thin black young man, wearing a black overalls, covered with dark black oil sludge, eyes like black grapes, holding a wrench in his hand, spinning around.

"It's going to cost a lot of money to fix this car. The old master circled around the car, patted the body and said.

"Well, as long as it can be repaired, we will give us enough money. Lin Feng replied.

"Bazaar, look below. The old master knocked on the fender and turned back to the thin black man.

The young man said "um", knelt on the ground, put his head under the carriage, and shouted: "Master, there is also a broken place underneath, and the bumper is broken." ”

"See, your car is basically lying on its stomach, can you take the insurance?" the old man blew his nose and coughed twice.

"If we don't take insurance, we still have to hurry. Lin Feng said.

"Okay, twenty thousand. The old master blinked, and said lightly.

"So expensive?" said the wind in a loud voice.

"It's not expensive!" the young man picked up the wrench and tapped on the bicycle next to him, glaring at the wind.

"We're not going to fix it, let's get a taxi on the street in front. Feng Sheng deliberately teased them and said to Lin Feng.

Hearing only a "click", the young man suddenly became angry, slammed the wrench on the bicycle next to him, did not speak, but looked very scary.

Feng Sheng and Lin Feng chuckled in their hearts, and they were stunned.