Chapter 143: Qiangtang Plateau

"Let's go, let's go! Lao Tzu's heart is about to fly over!"

"Don't wave, be steady"

"What's steady, didn't the third brother just leave Lhasa, the supplies are full, let's go!"

"Qiangtang Qiangtang!"

"Made, third brother, if you are willing to wait, I will buy a ticket and fly over to meet you now!"

"Don't the keyboards with rhythm, don't be blind, let's walk along the national highway"

"That's it, safety first!"

"Pingping, have you brought enough clothes? Is it cold over there in Tibet?"

"I want to see it now, I want to think about it now!"

There was endless debate on the barrage, but the occasional sentence that floated by made Wang Ping a little stunned. God brings clothes, my brother just doesn't wear clothes, he is covered with hair, and he won't be cold......

Quietly glanced at the scrolling dialogue bar on the right, and sure enough, the barrage was posted by a familiar name: Lily's child.

"Tsk, you really live up to these three words. A certain badger was secretly amused, and remembered the little girl who liked to dress up for herself.

"Oh, why don't you go back and send her two catties of tea?"

Not long after someone struggled, they saw a complex of buildings that resembled a highway service area. According to the map, this is called the town of Roma. After here, walk another 15 kilometers to Naqu. This is an outpost and resting point on the south side of Nagqu. Usually there would be people running back and forth for a meal.

It is said to be a town, but the actual area of the town of Rome is a few hundred meters. More than a dozen flat-roofed houses with earth-and-stone structures unique to Tibetan areas are distributed here. On the west side of the national highway, there are several restaurants with signboards, which are matched with the yellow sand of the dirt road, giving it the impression of a Peace Hotel.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Gu Laosan fiddled with the car navigation system and studied the route.

Because someone just noticed that here, the map shows that on the west side of the national highway, there is a marked dirt road, which passes through the town and leads west to the direction of the Qiangtang Plateau. Further on, there will be a river also called Naqu that runs between National Highway 109 and the plateau. Unless you continue north along the national highway and cross Nagqu, you can only turn west here.

Gu Laosan roughly calculated, if he continued to go to Naqu as originally planned, and then set off along the national highway in the afternoon, I am afraid that he may not be able to enter the range of the Qiangtang Plateau before dark.

So there is no doubt that someone, who has been tickled by the beautiful scenery on the plateau, directly ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room to persuade the anchor to calm down, turned off the national highway in front of a hotel called "Passerby" on the left, and drove towards the west side of Roma Town.

However, after driving a few hundred meters, a compound surrounded by an earthen wall appeared in front of the car, cutting off the dirt road shown on the navigation. Secretly scolding that the navigation was unreliable, Gu Laosan simply bypassed it directly, drove the car into the wilderness outside the town, and drove west along the potholed ground.

In this way, the Wrangler's speed slowed down, and the picture in the live broadcast room began to shake. It was about 1 km until it was stabilized and it was back on the dirt road.

When you get here, you can already be regarded as on the border of the Qiangtang Plateau. Wang Ping noticed that just south of the Wrangler, a circular lake with a diameter of more than 200 meters lay on a horizontal side less than 2 kilometers from the dirt road. Under the sunlight, the water ripples. On the south shore of the lake, a herd of about 30 yaks is strolling along the lake to drink.

Further south, a few hundred meters away, there is another lake.

If you look at the entire Qiangtang Plateau from a high altitude, you will find that in this wilderness, lakes of all sizes are scattered like pearls falling on jade plates. It is only at this time that people will suddenly realize that the heart path is originally on the plateau called the "third pole of the world", and there is such a huge water network.

If the barrage could make a voice, a badger and an anchor would be able to hear a "wow" exclamation right now.

Gu Laosan was driving the car, wanting to search for some words to describe for everyone, or simply make some introductions or something. It's a pity that I held it for a long time, and I just said: "! There was a barrage of ridicule and a certain badger's contemptuous gaze.

If you can't spell eloquence, an anchor can only spell professionally.

Secretly looking at the name of the lake displayed on the navigation, he secretly used his mobile phone Baidu with one hand. It's a pity that netizens are not so easy to fool. Baidu everyone will check. Before Gu Laosan could pose and pretend to be forced, someone was already popularizing science in the live broadcast room.

Don't look at it as just a picture, but you can easily find the name of the lake outside the window on the map based on the general location of the town of Roma that you just passed.

pretended to be unable to force it, and along the way, a certain anchor seemed a little indignant.

After about 20 minutes of driving, in front of the dirt road, I saw a row of flat-roofed houses made of earth and stone. Not far away, the Naqu River, which is more than 20 meters wide, flows from north to south.

On the bank of the river at the end of the dirt road, there is a concrete bridge across the river. Through the map query, we know that this is the only bridge that can pass through the Naqu River within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

The riverside complex is supposed to be a gathering place for highland herders, with cattle and sheep in captivity and children dressed in Tibetan costumes running and frolicking in front of houses on both sides of the road. When they saw the Wrangler passing by, they all looked at it curiously.

Gu Laosan lowered the window of the car like a sand sculpture and waved to others, and the wind pouring in from outside the window blew off the beef jerky on Wang Ping's paws.

This is the beef jerky that Wang Ping bought by himself with his mobile phone during the period when someone in Lhasa was "holding up the corpse", pure Tibetan yak meat, a large piece of meat, a small piece can be gnawed for half a day. Gu Laosan was not surprised at all that a certain badger would buy things by himself, because during his vomiting and diarrhea, the only memory was that his furry little paws handed the mobile phone to him, and it was supposed to be the food that a certain badger wanted to buy.

Since Wang Ping's smoking addiction has inexplicably lightened, the belly of the foodie who has been silent for a while has recovered again. So when Gu Laosan was driving, sitting on the co-pilot and eating with his paws became a big hobby of Wang Ping.

If it's really more serious, half of the fans in the live broadcast room are aiming at the foodie who has a black custom T-shirt on his body in the sub-camera and hasn't stopped talking since the live broadcast.

Looking down, the half-eaten beef jerky fell on the footrest under the seat, and with the cleanliness of a certain badger, he would definitely not eat it again.

As soon as Gu Laosan withdrew his waving arm from the window, he felt a malicious gaze fixed on him, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Ping's murderous face.

"Uh......" someone's big smile froze on his face.

"I bet on a yacht, and the third brother will be beaten next" A barrage quietly slid through the anchor room.

"Haha, a yacht with you!"

"Have you noticed, Boss Ping is becoming more and more human now"

"I really want to raise one."

"If you want to raise a flat brother, you must first have a good body that can resist beatings"