Mo Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and at the same time was shocked. No wonder I saw the women's plugs big and small.

Renguo: "So, the custom here is that the uglier a woman, the luckier. ”

When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he subconsciously touched his face, thinking, so he was so lucky just now because he was the ugliest?

Renguo seemed to understand her thoughts: "Oh no, no, you're an exception. I'll make a bold guess: they happened to be doing a sacrifice today, and then we suddenly fell from the sky, so the locals thought we were messengers sent by the gods. ”

Mo Xiaoyu was dizzy when he heard it: "Oh, no wonder you are respectful to the two of us, just kowtow, as long as you don't give me a nasal congestion." ”

Renguo: "No, it's too late for them to fear us." In their eyes, you are not a woman, but a representative of God. ”

Well, accept the logic for now.

Mo Xiaoyu thought of a more important question, so important that she couldn't help but tremble: "Renguo, how did we get here?"

Renguo subconsciously looked up at the sky: "This question is also the only question I can't figure out." You and I went into a hole in the ground on the nameless mountain, and it was supposed that we were falling down, and we should have fallen into the ground, why is there a sky overhead? And the sky here seems to have a dreamy beauty. ”

"Yes," Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while, "You just said that the Apatani people mainly live in the northeast of India and the southern Tibetan region of our country, but our city of S in country W is far away from these places, could it be that we have crossed over?"

Renguo is still so calm: "I've read too many novels, right? Don't guess yet, everything will have an answer slowly." ”

Mo Xiaoyu cautiously glanced out the window, as if there was no one: "Do you think it's safe here?"

Renguo: "Well, this people are very religious in their beliefs, and since they have decided that you and I are sent by the gods, they generally will not change it, but will only serve them with good food and drink." Some time ago, you couldn't eat and sleep well, so it was better to rest for a few days, recover your strength, understand the situation, and then let's take care of it. ”

The police flower really admired a young monk so much that she threw her eyes at him, almost like a little fan girl admiring the gaze of a big hero.

None of the men she met before, except for her father, could compare to Renguo's calmness, depth and wisdom.

Profound knowledge and wisdom can come from the book, so what about calmness? Could it be that the Bodhisattva is behind him?

Mo Xiaoyu simply asked Renguo this question.

Renguo replied very truthfully: "Anyway, whether you are nervous or not, you have to face the reality, so it is better to be calm to avoid making mistakes in the panic." And the more calm you are, the more unsure the other party is about your intentions, and the safer you are. ”

Mo Xiaoyu: "Oh, it seems that you don't stay either." ”

Renguo asked strangely, "Did I give you a stupid impression before?"

Mo Xiaoyu: "Hmm...... Kindly, I thought that monks only knew how to chant sutras. ”

Renguo: "That's right. But just as there is a house of gold in the book, there is a wonderful world in our scriptures. ”

Mo Xiaoyu, who does not have any religious beliefs, felt for the first time that he would have the opportunity to understand religion in the future.

The sky gradually darkened, and when it was the dark night of the Apatani people, Mo Xiaoyu looked at the only bed, a little embarrassed.

Do the locals think of themselves as a couple with Renguo? Haven't they seen a monk?

Renguo seemed to guess what she was thinking, and said calmly: "I slept on the ground, and I hit the wall all night." Don't worry, I'll be rude. ”

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, now I don't believe you, who else can I trust?"

This monk had been living a good life in the mountains, but his sudden intrusion one day broke his peaceful life and brought him endless troubles and dangers, but so far, he has not only not complained a word, but also thinks about himself everywhere.

Mo Xiaoyu felt that he owed him a lot.

In martial arts novels, when a woman is rescued, if the hero who rescued her is a handsome guy, the woman will usually say with a shy, "The little woman has nothing to reciprocate, she can only promise herself";

If the unfortunate hero looks very poor, the woman will say, "The little woman has nothing to repay, but to be a cow and a horse in the next life, and repay her kindness and kindness."

Conversely, if the woman is beautiful, the hero will be eager to say, "Is this true?"

If the woman is not beautiful, the hero will wave his hand and say, "This is absolutely unacceptable!"

By the way, in ancient times, when a man came to propose marriage, if the man's image was good and the girl was satisfied, he would also say with a shy, "The daughter's lifelong affairs are all up to the parents";

If the man is not satisfied with his appearance, the girl will complain, "The daughter wants to honor her parents for a few more years." ”

It seems that throughout the ages, only routines have won people's hearts!

For Mo Xiaoyu at this time, Renguo is absolutely kind to him, and he can also be said to be an attractive man.

But first, he is a monk who is not close to women, and second, his father's bones are not cold, and his mother's life and death are uncertain, how can Xiaoyu have other ideas?

But one thing is for sure, Renguo is stronger than his predecessor Fan Zhou, how many times stronger than N!

Because of his natural prudence, Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to sleep too hard, and woke up in the middle of the night to observe the surroundings, and found that the moonlight was like water, and the night in the countryside was more tranquil than in the city.

And the kernel fruit that is laid on the ground, sure enough, he is beaten to death against the wall and does not turn over, and he sleeps so fragrant and fragrant, this person's heart is really big!

Mo Xiaoyu leaned over to peek at his sleeping face. The moonlight sprinkled on him, making his face soft and holy, and not to be blasphemed by anyone.

Mo Xiaoyu secretly thought, what should I do if the two of us are separated by those people?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but move my body to the side of the bed, so that I could get closer to Renguo, as if I felt more secure.

As soon as the sky was bright, Mo Xiaoyu, who was sleeping very lightly, heard footsteps from far and near. During her years at the police academy, she has been very sensitive in listening.

She quickly got up and looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that it was a few locals carrying a container of food, which was gently placed outside the door and dispersed.

Better than the hotel service, the hotel has to go out of the room to have breakfast, here is directly to the door.

Mo Xiaoyu realized that it would not work like this, if he ate, slept and slept all day long, he would soon become fat into a ball, and he would lose his fighting spirit and courage and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Historically, the Yue Kingdom was defeated by the Wu State, and the Yue King Gou Jian was determined to take revenge.

The comfortable big bed does not sleep, and he has to sleep on the woody grass that is tied and awkward, and he has to lick the bitter gall before eating and sleeping, so as to spur himself not to forget the shame, and later defeated Wu Guo.

Mo Xiaoyu also decided not to eat too much from now on, not to eat too well, to insist on practicing, and to maintain the best fighting condition at any time.

As the days passed, the two of them still didn't understand how they got here and how to get out.

Neither of them happens to be people who have high material requirements, so the barren material life here is not a big problem for them, as long as they can be fed and clothed, have a place to sleep, and have guaranteed personal safety.

Even with the language barrier, they still made friends.

People here are not good at judging age, because they don't have sun protection and no maintenance, so they look old, you think that if you are thirty or forty years old, maybe they have just become adults.

A few women became Mo Xiaoyu's friends, and finally they were so familiar with each other that Xiaoyu could reach out and gently touch their nasal congestion, and ask with their eyes, does it hurt?

One of the girls had the biggest nasal congestion, and if you didn't look at her nose, judging from the other features, she should really be a beauty. It's a pity.

But the girl smiles every day, and she doesn't feel how sorry it is to lose her beauty.

That's fine. When a woman doesn't care so much about her looks, she will pay more attention to other things and will definitely gain something from other places.

But in order to distinguish each person, Mo Xiaoyu named the girl "Ami".

After calling for a while, as soon as she said "Ami", the girl smiled at her as if in response.

They can't talk to each other, but they can express themselves with body language.

They were no longer afraid of her, and even dared to kiss her hands and forehead, and dared to hug her.

Mo Xiaoyu's clothes were dirty and she didn't have a change of clothes, so Ami brought a few sets of traditional clothes from local women, which were still new.

It looks like rags, right...... But after putting it on, it really has a different kind of charm.

Ami also brought colorful feathers and beads, dressed her carefully, and hung her head and body with a jingling of her hair.

In addition to not having nasal congestion, Mo Xiaoyu is already a bit like a local girl.

She and her sisters did the laundry, cleaned, dried potatoes and sweet potatoes, and learned to use special needles and threads to sew their favorite feathers and beads onto strips of cloth to make their own unique and beautiful clothes. In the past, she was either wearing a school uniform or a police uniform, and she had never been so enjoyable to DIY.

Strangely, she gradually fell in love with this backward village, and what she liked the most was the clarity in the eyes of the locals. The boss's eyes are still as clear as children's. The shyness, joy, fear, and awe of the local people are all clearly written in your eyes.

In a bustling world like country W, most people are highly educated, but everyone is sparing no effort to disguise themselves all the time, and when they smile at others, they may be thinking "see how I will clean you up one day"; when they bow their eyebrows to others, they may think "how old is this grandson".

Simple.

Yes, that's the word.

The more advanced science and technology are, isn't it for the sake of making life easier?

But why is it that the more highly educated you are, the more complex your heart becomes?

Sometimes Mo Xiaoyu also thinks, what if he can't get out for the rest of his life?

No cell phones, no internet, no department stores, no good restaurants, that's not a problem. The problem is that there is no way to avenge my father and inform my mother of my whereabouts.

Mom must be very anxious, right? Mo Xiaoyu thought gloomily, I really don't know how she survived these days.

Renguo also made friends, farming, fishing, and even sewing a lot of strips of cloth into soccer balls to play together, and there was fun in the days of material scarcity.

A few men used to drink with him.

However, the locals drink wine, and Renguo drinks non-alcoholic "drinks" or water, otherwise wouldn't they be wine and meat monks?

Renguo humbly learns the local language from them, and thinks a few words a day.

Soon, he knew that "Zongbu Jiagua" means "friend", and "pinching bones" means eating meat. As a result, the relationship with the locals has become more harmonious.

After he came back, he taught Mo Xiaoyu again, and he took the trouble to urge her to review.

But how can Xiaoyu have the heart to learn?

"I haven't even learned English yet, why are I learning this?"