After the Qinghai Lake District, 600 kilometers away is Golmud, after arriving at Golmud, and then 160 kilometers to the south, it is the 'jade' Mount Everest, of course, this is not the distance of the Tangbo Ancient Road, so everyone decided to follow the Tangbo Ancient Road to the end, after arriving at the Sunshine City, and then take the branch extension back to Golmud, as for the car, you can put it in the Sunshine City, what about the supplies? Of course, it is solved on the spot in Golmud.

Therefore, on the fourth day, along the Tangbo Ancient Road, everyone came to the source of the Yellow River, and for the respect for the mother river, everyone came down to murder the film again.

At the side of the bridge monument next to a bridge at the source of the Yellow River, everyone took turns posing, and the Huo bodyguard seemed to have adapted to the role of "explaining". Boss, hehe, this bridge is not simple, according to legend, Princess Wencheng also crossed the river from this area, originally planned to take the princess to cross the river by ferry, but when the pioneer tried to cross, they found that the river was muddy and sandy, and the low-lying wetlands could not be driven, and the cowhide boats were often stranded, and the people and horses were easy to fall into the quagmire, and were injured by the ice floe in the river, whether they were sitting in a boat or riding a horse, they could not reach the other side smoothly. The Tibetans regard the princess as a celestial immortal, so how can they make the princess suffer hardships and be frightened? The Tibetan ministers and herdsmen stayed up all night and finally came up with a good solution. The young Tibetans carried wooden planks, smiling, and holding colored silk, forming a human bridge..."

Everyone, especially the 'female' dependents, listened to it fascinated, and only listened to Wang Zixuan's words: "Local chronicles? Well, next time you go to a place, remember to buy a few more copies!"

In the nearby small town called "Maduo", everyone walked into the restaurant, eating braised Yellow River carp, and inquired where to replenish, the owner of the restaurant regretted that now Maduo due to overgrazing, the land is seriously desertified and degraded, and the residents' water faucets have almost become decorations, and water power generation has become history.

Why, some people ask, is there no lake nearby?

The boss said, yes, go forward, Bayan Kara Mountain, 90 kilometers away from us, there are two lakes, Zhaling Lake and Ngoring Lake, which are freshwater lakes...

Since there was a freshwater lake, the old rascal decided not to compete with the people in Maduo City for the 10 tons of water, and asked Yang's brother-in-law to take a few people to replenish some vegetables and fruits, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon, he began to drive to the freshwater lake again.

In the RV, the two 'women' looked at the Maduo County Chronicles and saw the 'fine' color, so they had to come over and share their 'excited' mood with them.

For example, "The Legend of Zhaling and Ngoling Lake".

Of course, legend has it that the two lakes were made of the tears of two beautiful 'girl' children, and the old rascal didn't believe it, but since the lake is compared to the tears of a beautiful 'girl', then the scenery of this lake must be very beautiful.

At an altitude of 4,200 meters, more than 600 square kilometers of spiritual 'wave' and 'jade' liquid make people enter a deep, expansive and pure realm.

Look at the sky, it can't be more blue, look at the clouds, it can't be whiter, look at the grassland, it can't be greener... The combination of clouds, water, sky and grass seems to grind out a world of crystal and jade.

This is Ngoring Lake, when everyone came to the lake to set up camp, they saw a lot of fishing boats cruising on the lake, and the water birds flying up and down, which made the giant lake appear quiet and full of fun.

"No matter what, I must go into the water today!" said Uncle Yang, who was infected by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

A young Tibetan herding sheep passed by, and the old rascal bought three lambs, made a whole roast meal, and bought fresh Yellow River 'naked' carp from the fishermen and stewed them.

The dark-faced Tibetans, although they are a little shy in front of the camera, but their simple expressions and eyes make people look good, living in such a beautiful place, how can their hearts not be cultivated into kind?

On the night of the plateau, the moon rises, big and bright, the stars are also crystal large, the night sky of the plateau is as blue as the sea, the outline of the snow peaks is pasted on the canopy like a paper-cut, the stars and the moon are so close, as if you can pick it up with your hand;

The old rascal put his arms around the waist of the two 'women', looked at the lake under the night, and said with a smile: "It's really heaven and earth!"

"Husband, hehe, it would be nice if you came here to settle down!" Yang Fei'er said.

"That's not necessarily, it's okay to look at these places, but there are many inconveniences when you stay for a long time!" the old rascal laughed.

"Husband, we have finally arrived at the grassland, between Zhaling and Ngoling Lake is the Cuori Gaze grassland, according to legend, more than 1,300 years ago, Songtsen Gampo came here from Lhasa, built the 'Baihai Pavilion', to welcome Princess Wencheng. Li Daozong officiated at the wedding on behalf of the Tang king, and Songtsen Gampo also thanked Li Daozong, the king of Jiangxia, with his son-in-law. It is rumored that at night on the grassland, the butter lights were bright, and the singing and dancing shadows kept going on all night, which became a carnival for the Tibetan people day and night. Prince Xuan, who has a super good memory, said.

"Hehe, of course, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, of course it's going to be a carnival, and when my husband officially marries you in the future, he will also give Lanyin Group a three-day holiday carnival!"

"Husband, in the afternoon, the young Tibetan herdsman, in fact, he is also 'very' bitter, I read the local chronicles here, introduce the customs, these herdsmen, every summer, will drive cattle and sheep alone, carry a small tent to the rare traces of people on the Bayan Kala Mountain to graze, endure the loneliness in the mountains, until the 'fat' cattle and sheep, then return to the autumn and winter pasture and reunite with the family. For a few months, the life of living in isolation was very difficult, dozens of square kilometers around, only their own lonely tents and a group of cattle and sheep, from summer to autumn, let the cattle and sheep 'fatten', and stay old and lonely. This single herding life is compared to the herdsmen of his ancestors, hehe, today's young herdsman still has a cassette recorder, and he can listen to radio programs outside the mountain..."Wang Zixuan said again.

The old rascal suddenly said: "Oh, you are in good health, I am worried that you will have altitude sickness! I think it is because after following my husband, eat well, have good nutrition, hehe, the most important thing is, eat, eat my husband's..."

The two 'women' were suddenly ashamed, and at the same time stretched out their waist twisting hands.

On the fifth day, unconsciously, everyone's convoy has marched in the Bayankala Mountain at an altitude of nearly 5,000 meters, although the road here has been relatively bumpy, but fortunately, everyone's mood is happy.

Bayankala Mountain is not as 'tall', towering and majestic as everyone imagined, but the mountain is flat and broad, like the sand dunes of the coast, but it is thick and clear, the mist is close to the ground, the wild 'flowers' bring rain and spit incense, and the green grass leaves hail beads, which combine a fresh and quiet pattern.

Cranes, goshawks, Tibetan antelopes, bison, and the wide plateau no man's land, people often see these wild animals through the car window.

Occasionally, you can see a mountain bike, a domestic or foreign traveler....

"Walking all over the world, sad to cross the sky", Lao Liu Man looked at the local chronicles, and said happily: "Baby, there is the Tongtian River in front, hehe, you say that there is no big turtle in the river, my husband will help you catch it, and you can 'touch' its head every day in the future." ”

The old hooligan occasionally does not hide his mouth like this, which makes the two 'women' cry and laugh. Wang Zixuan even directly put his little hand into his 'pants', 'rubbed' it, and said, "Hmph, it's okay to have it!"

Now, it's the turn of the old rascal to be speechless, he thinks, these two girls are really 'lustful', even more powerful than Lao Tzu!

Of course, the Tongtian River is the prototype of the "Tongtian River" in "Journey to the West", but of course it is not bottomless, or hundreds of miles wide, and today's Tongtian River is also a moat in the face of human strong productivity, and the convoy is easy to pass, but driving on the bridge, everyone can still see the turbulent river under the bridge through the car window.

After crossing the river, the crowd decided to get out of the car and murder the "film brothers" by the bridge by the river, and when they saw a large rock, everyone was happy.

"Drying Table"!

Obviously, this is deliberately placed by the bridge by modern people, and it is not a real allusion.

However, everyone still happily stood on this big rock and took pictures.

In the following two days, according to the map, everyone visited a place with unique scenery, known as the "beautiful ditch" Leba Gou, the various Buddhist statues in the ditch; the small town in the core area of the "source of the three rivers", small and beautiful, covered with green trees, and the courtyard of the family is a small "flower" garden; the "jade" tree grassland, known as the "jade" tree grassland of the hometown of song and dance, everyone saw the fiery Tibetan dance of a beautiful girl holding a fashionable bun, decorated with red and green jewelry, wearing a Tibetan robe, and wearing high heels.

In the 'jade' tree grassland, everyone's mood reached a high 'tide', and the lively Wang Zixuan and Lu Mei also changed into the clothes and jewelry of Tibetan 'girl' children and danced feverishly.

In his previous life, the old rascal knew that Wang Zixuan could dance, but this is the first time he has experienced it in this life, and he can't help but squint his burning eyes while appreciating it.

What about Yang Damei's 'female'? She held the camera and happily filmed all this.

The old hooligans who are obviously more than several times more than the entourage of the men are obviously high, of course, they are "favored" by the Tibetan girls of the amorous 'jade' tree grassland, of course, it is not to force the old hooligans to be husbands or anything, it is now 2000, not a few decades ago, or hundreds of years ago, of course, today's Tibetan girls are also a little advancing with the times, and they like the old hooligans' 'spirit' spirit, which does not mean that you are not married.

The unconvinced Tibetan boys had to wrestle with the old hooligan, the old rascal stood up with a smile, looked at Wang Zixuan who was dancing, and smiled at Yang Damei's 'female' who was shooting: "I will take a good look at my husband's bravery!"

The old rascal knew Tibetan, and except for the two 'women', everyone who accompanied him was very surprised!

Of course, the old rascal did not wrestle with the Tibetan lads, but he performed a set of boxing;

When the dragon soared and the tiger leaped, when the sound of wind and thunder sounded, everyone's cheers suddenly roared!

At this time, Brother-in-law Yang muttered: My sister is really blessed, she found an all-round husband, hehe, originally said that the two 'women' and 'served' one husband, and she was a little wronged, but now I think about it, hehe, Yifan is to 'make' a few more 'girlfriend' friends, and Fei Fei is not too aggrieved.

Wang Zixuan and a few Tibetan girls danced even happier!

After a set of boxing techniques, the young Tibetan boy couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and of course he immediately dispelled the idea of wrestling with the old hooligan;

This night, singing and dancing, eating barbecued 'meat' and drinking 'milk' tea, is a real carnival night.

On the morning of the eighth day of the journey, when everyone was about to drive away from the 'jade' grassland, the hospitable Tibetans were obviously very nostalgic for the old rascal, a Han brother who could speak Tibetan, and Basang, a Tibetan boy who wanted to wrestle with the old rascal last night, gave the old rascal his scimitar.

Pasang is an ordinary Tibetan who has no surname, only a first name, and Pasang is also a very common name among Tibetan male 'sexuality'.

Obviously, this young man wants to 'befriend' the old rascal.

What about the old rascal? He has nothing but his mobile phone, but he doesn't have anything of value on him.

I had to scratch my hair and said: "Brother Basang, hehe, I don't have anything close to give you, these cars, the decorations in the car, and banknotes or something, give them to you, you must blame my brother for being vulgar, so be it, a month later, you go to Xijing, find your brother, and my brother will treat you well!"

Of course, Gesang understood the old rascal's words, and he also laughed and said, "No, it's okay, I, I'll go in a month, go and find you!"

After leaving the phone, the crowd got into the car again;

In the car, Yang Damei's 'woman' said: "Husband, these people are so simple!"

"Yes!" said the old rascal with his gem-studded scimitar, "this is a good basan!"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Husband, you are not allowed to be as stinky and beautiful as last night! Those little Tibetan girls looked at you for the last time, hey, those eyes seemed to eat you!"

The old rascal said happily: "Aren't you stinky and beautiful?

After Wang Zixuan danced last night, he was given the name "Cai Rou" by the old hooligan.

After the 'jade' tree grassland, over the Chawula Pass of the Tanggula Mountains, and into the northern Tibetan plateau, the RV suddenly stopped, and the driver of the RV, Huo Bao, turned on the walkie-talkie and said: "Boss, the ancient road in front of me can't walk, I looked at the map, I want to cross the snow mountains, and the road of these snow mountains is not passable, horseback riding is OK, our convoy is passable, I suggest a different road..."

Although the ancient road could not be carried out to the end, the convoy could not pass, so there was no way, and the old rascal had to agree to his suggestion.

However, the road that has been changed is also very thrilling, because the road is tortuous and rugged, often close to the cliff on one side and the abyss on the other.

There was no way, the driver of the waterwheel who had not driven such a long distance was afraid and did not dare to drive, so the old rascal had to go into battle and drive the waterwheel himself!

Fortunately, the drivers of several other cars are masters, this road, driving slowly, took a whole day and a night, of course, they did not dare to travel at night, and a group of people had to get out of the car at night, and set up camp in the road section in front of them to fill their stomachs.

Luckily, the weather was good that night, and there was no heavy rain or sleet, otherwise it would have been a dilemma!

On the afternoon of the ninth day, after leaving the winding mountain road, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to rest and relieve their nerves.