"Yes, but don't think so big, at present, our thinking is still very correct, just look for it along the river valley, according to the map, the harvest of the upstream will definitely not be worse than the downstream. ”

After a pause, Fan Yang said again: "The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is rich in mineral resources, I think we have come to the right place this time, if we find an ice cave, there is a high probability that there are crystals in it, it is a bit of a risk." ”

"Crystals, is that thing worth anything?" Missing a door asked.

"It's okay, ordinary crystals are not valuable, if you want to have a color, amethyst is valuable. ”

Several people talked and laughed all the way, and their mentality was very relaxed.

"This time we are so well prepared, we should practice our hands, those explorers abroad, one person dares to go deep into the primeval forest, we just go deep along the river valley for dozens of kilometers, will not exceed the three-day trip, go in first a whole meal of beef offal soup, I wish us a victory." ”

When it came to beef offal soup, he swallowed his saliva: "Well, I really think about it a little bit after not eating it for a few days." ”

Now there is a car, undoubtedly a lot more convenient, set off at 5 o'clock in the morning, the route ran twice, and gradually became familiar, and arrived in Kangding at more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

It's August now, and it's already a furnace-like weather outside, but Kangding has a high altitude, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large, only at noon, it's hot, and the face has to be sunburned and peeled, but at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, you still have to wear a coat, and you still have to cover the quilt when you sleep at night.

Jumping out of the car, several people wore short sleeves, and it felt a little cold.

"Walk, eat. ”

So he drove the car to the door of a beef offal soup, ordered a pot of beef offal soup, ordered beer, and ate it.

A moment later, there was a screeching sound of brakes at the door.

An apparently modified Toyota Prado, with a show-off hard brake, stopped at the door.

Fan Yang looked up and saw a few foreigners walking down the car.

It was the ones they met in Chengdu who claimed to challenge Gongga alpine skiing.

Two foreigners, one named Yali and the other Pete, jumped in and ran in.

But as soon as I entered the door, I was stunned when I saw Pitter lying on the ground gnawing bones.

Tibetan areas are not afraid of dogs, and free-range Tibetan mastiffs are not very afraid, as long as there is an owner with them.

So when I arrived in Kangding, I brought Pitter in for dinner.

But the two were not afraid, they looked surprised, and said in English: "Oriental Divine Dog." ”

Cautiously crouched down, he tried to get closer to Pitter.

“No，No，No。 ”

Fan Yang hurriedly stopped.

The guide, Zhang Fengyi, and the foreign girl, followed the photographer and walked in.

The one who was carrying the photographer, seeing this scene, quickly turned on the camera and shot at Pitter.

"Don't get too close, don't touch them. ”

Fan Yang admonished, not at ease, Pitter is not like Da Hei, Fan Yang himself doubted whether Da Hei was a fake Tibetan mastiff, his personality was like a golden retriever, an adult Tibetan mastiff, it looked so big, but no one bites.

Pitter is different, although it will not take the initiative to bite, but if you want to touch it, without a week or two of running-in, it is absolutely not okay.

Even Fan Yanghe lacked a door, at the beginning, he was coaxing left and right, and in the end, he successfully rode up by relying on rabbit meat.

The two foreigners were lying on the ground from a distance, looking extremely funny, constantly changing angles, trying to admire Pitter.

The mouth keeps talking.

Zhang Fengyi came in and said, "It's a coincidence, these two friends of mine want to take a photo with your dogs, can you see it?"

"Well, forget it, this dog's personality is very strong, I'm afraid of accidents. ”

Fan Yang didn't want to talk to them.

But the two foreigners, obviously not giving up, were bold, squatting on the ground and slowly moving their feet, beckoning all the time.

He asked Pitter what his name was.

Fan Yang pretended not to understand.

Pitter responds with his mouth cracked, fangs bared.

only to scare the two away.

The two men chattered again.

The two also discussed.

Zhang Fengyi said: "Then can you please bring the dog, let's take a photo together, we will go outside, can you?" ”

Fan Yang had no choice but to let Missing a door go out with Pitter and take a photo with them.

I was very happy to be missing, and I took Pitter to take dozens of photos with them, from various angles and poses.

Seeing that Pitter was so well tamed, lying down, sitting, and approaching without a door, these instructions were all well accomplished, and several foreigners were even more excited, and even exclaimed incredibly, saying that this was the most spectacular contact between man and beast.

By the time they finished taking pictures, the soup was cold.

Zhang Fengyi came over and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you eating, my two foreign friends said that they can sit down and eat with you, and they will treat you, is it convenient for you?"

Before Zhang Fengyi finished speaking, the foreigners didn't wait for Fan Yangtong to disagree, and they all moved their stools and sat down.

The foreigner named Pete, who was sitting next to Fan Yang with dreadlocks and was called Pete, put his arm on Fan Yang's shoulder as soon as he sat down and said, "My Chinese friend, I love China." ”

A violent body odor hits.

made Fan Yang very uncomfortable.

Moved to the side a little.

"It's okay to eat, but can you not take pictures. ”

Fan Yang doesn't want his photos or videos to appear in a foreign forum or a documentary someday in the future.

Missing a door to lead Pitter to the car.

Zhang Fengyi went to greet the dishes.

These foreigners also drank well, and they were so excited that they chattered non-stop.

The foreign girl had a more active personality, but Fan Yang found that something was wrong, and from their conversation, Fan Yang knew that the one with her hair tied back and a goatee was called Yali Bellman.

Like a Caucasian race, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, the eyebrow bone is very low, and the age is difficult to judge, but the voice is already slightly low, it should be about 30 years old.

The pigtailed man, Pete Maravich, was blonde and blue-eyed, presumably of Irish descent and not an English or an American, but also younger, in his early 20s at most.

And that woman, among foreigners, can be regarded as beautiful eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is not very high, but a little weak, very delicate and beautiful.

The corners of the eyes are already a little wrinkled, and it is estimated that he will look like he is 30 years old.

But one thing is very strange, the woman's name is Jenny, but she is called two men, both called Honey, kiss on the left, kiss on the right, and are sandwiched between the two men, both of them are hooked shoulders and backs, so intimate, it doesn't look like they are twisted at all, and they don't care about the eyes of Fan Yang and the lack of a door.

Zhang Fengyi smiled beside him.

What is this, he is already surprised, staying in a hotel at night, five people, all open two.

Zhang Fengyi and the photographer in the room.

The three of them slept in one room.