At the foot of Hongla Mountain, the Compatriots Inn.

two houses, one made of mud and stone; One is built with wood and stone, carved dragons, lacquered gold powder, a traditional family item, Langlang is lined up, gold and silver flash, flashing out a different kind of Tibetan family.

Don't look at the large and richly arranged houses, but they still sleep in such narrow beds, and the toilet is still a raised wooden hole in an open wooden door; As for the bathrooms, they are almost exclusively for tourists - there are not many Tibetans who take a bath!

It's not that they don't like hygiene, it's the conditions.

A plateau cold, take a bath, freeze and catch a cold, it can't be said to be a life to take in; Cold, all kinds of mosquitoes and germs will not breed so densely, and if you can't take a bath, it won't affect much. The second is the cold water, no matter winter or summer, the snow water flowing down from the snow-capped mountains must be boiled to bathe, which is definitely a trouble for the plateau and cold areas where vegetation is scarce and vegetation is not abundant. The third is also limited by living conditions, and there is no such strong demand for this aspect.

When Zhou Yi went down Hongla Mountain, it was already very late, the sun was completely sinking, and the faint moonlight hung quietly on the white edge of the fish's belly, waiting for the last ray of light to peel off.

In front of the inn of the compatriots, a dog was lying on the side of the road, it was not dark, the night had not completely fallen, it had been lying so straight, not moving, the hair was mixed, only the ups and downs on the belly, indicating that it was still alive.

Zhou Yi pushed the cart past the big black dog, and the black dog was still heavy, without the slightest movement.

The owner of the compatriot inn is a large Tibetan man, he likes to enjoy more than ordinary Tibetans, set up a shed in the spacious lawn, put a few stools, sit and rest, see Zhou Yi pushing the car over, hurriedly greeted, and the boiling water was also poured.

Zhou Yi drank a few glasses of boiling water, felt that it was not enjoyable, bought another bottle of Coke, and drank it gurglingly, clearing his body and mind.

There was no food in his stomach and he was very hungry, Zhou Yi didn't care about everyone's surprised eyes, and in the other party's repeated confirmation, he ordered a large basin of noodles - the noodles specified in a large basin.

Don't look at his strong body, but the consumption is also large, and the fruits in the space are good, but unfortunately he is not hungry at all, and the more he eats, the more panic he becomes. As for the fried cheese with chili on the road, it almost made him vomit his stomach......

It's not easy to cook noodles on the plateau. Not just to cook noodles, you have to use a pressure cooker for almost everything, otherwise you won't cook at all. Therefore, the so-called boiling water that is commonly drunk is only 70 or 80 degrees Celsius, and many of it is simply boiled with an electric water heater for bathing - no different from bath water.

Zhou Yi waited for a long time, ate a bag of biscuits and two chicken legs, and finally waited for the big pot noodles.

The two children of the shop, one big and one young, squatted next to them and watched Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't hide it, picked up the chopsticks, made a mistake in the basin, stirred up a big lump of noodles, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and after a few hoops, half a catty of noodles was in his stomach; After eating a few bites of noodles, I picked up a fried egg and threw it into my mouth, swallowing a big round egg in two bites.

In the whole house, only the hula sound of Zhou Yi eating was heard; His mouth was like a bottomless pit, he couldn't be stuffed or full, and there was like a monster in his stomach - Zhou Yi swallowed a whole pot of noodles, but he didn't see his stomach swell up at all, it was still flat, only the muscles were slightly undulating like soft waves, full of power.

The two children looked stupid, looking at Zhou Yi like a monster.

"Are you full?" The older kid asked silly.

"If you want to eat something, I'll cook it for you." The younger child is also a silly look, with two lumps of plateau red, which is particularly cute.

Zhou Yi patted his stomach, feeling seven or eight points full, and after nibbling a few more fruits, it was almost the same.

"I'm almost full."

The two children heard Zhou Yi say that he was full, jumped up and ran out, as if reporting good news, and shouted loudly: "Full, he ate a big pot of noodles, full) (*&&......%%%%......" Zhou Yi heard the first two crazy words, and the back was said in Tibetan, but he didn't understand it at all.

The tall Tibetan mistress walked in again.

She didn't speak Chinese, walked in quietly, poured a bowl of butter tea for Zhou Yi, and walked out again.

The Tibetans are very realistic, except for those they sell you, generally speaking, if they do not explicitly say that they want to receive money, they do not need money -- especially if they offer to give you food, do not mention money -- it is both a shame and a loss of affection.

Zhou Yi sat and drank tea for a while, and not long after, the man walked in, and there was a thin middle-aged and elderly man in uniform, about forty years old, the two chatted - one spoke Tibetan, the other spoke Chinese, and sometimes mixed together, so it was not strange.

Zhou Yi looked at the middle-aged man's face, it seemed to be a Han person, so he took a few mouths.

The Tibetan Han stewed a big pot of pork ribs and potatoes, served wine again, brought one to Zhou Yi by the way, and drank it together.

A few people were talking, and somehow, they talked about the thin half-old man.

"How long have you been working here?"

As soon as Zhou Yi's words came out, the whole atmosphere froze for a long time, and the expression on the half-old man's face stiffened, and after a long time, he said in confusion: "It's been more than 20 years......

The night was very heavy, the air seemed to cool down, the food gradually became colder, the wine became bitter and hot, and a sip of butter tea diluted the bitterness on the tongue and dispersed a small feast.

The night was dark, and Zhou Yi took advantage of the strength of the wine and walked to the bedroom.

At this time, even the moon has fallen, and only the stars are left in the sky.

Bright stars twinkled in the sky, illuminating the ground a little, and two small golden lanterns like torches.

The two "little lanterns" were shining with golden light, without a trace of emotion, shining Zhou Yi's wine energy down, and shining out the chill in his heart.

He turned on the flashlight and shone it in front of him—a creature, slowly slipping down the stone stairs, its black fur, like silk satin, shining in the bright light; The muscles under the fur are surging like flowing water, full of strength; Especially a pair of eyes, illuminated by the light, yellow and clear, like two copper bells hanging up, terrifying!

Ordinary dogs will bark, Zhou Yi is not afraid, afraid of such a dog who does not bark at all, you never know when he will give you a mouthful.

Zhou Yi didn't have much fear of the majestic mastiff, but when he saw this big Tibetan dog, his heart suddenly cooled, and he was chilled by the wind blowing out of the two big copper bells - the fur and skin of his whole body were terrified, and his heart screamed!

In fact, with his current strong body, in the face of such a dog, he has a solid advantage, almost an overwhelming advantage, but as a five-good young man in the new era, he even kills a chicken and gets drunk before killing the "great good man", in the face of the threat of such a fierce black dog, he almost didn't break his guts.

As an alien with "special functions", Zhou Yi quickly understood his advantages - the advantage of being invincible, and quickly calmed down.

He had no idea of fighting with this black dog, and decisively took advantage of his throat and shouted, "Help! Boss, your dog is going to bite! ”

It was still the silent and quiet Tibetan woman who stood tall, walked out with a flashlight, pulled Zhou Yi away, and glanced back from time to time.

"It seems that she is also a little worried? Could it be that this dog has a history of biting? Zhou Yi thought worriedly, looked back from time to time, and patted his little heart.

He is useless, many times, he is not very bold, even if his body has changed and he has obtained a magical space, but there are some things that he has not experienced or seen, and he still can't change it.

At least, he is not ready to "desperately" with a ferocious dog.

Perhaps he valued his life too much, and seemed to lack a bloody courage; Or maybe it's thinking too much, measuring too much, and not wanting to fight a worthless battle......

The two children of the Tibetan family laughed at this time, talking in the store, and no longer regarded Zhou Yi as a strange person - an ordinary person who was even afraid of dogs......

Zhou Yi lay quietly on the narrow bed, facing the window.

Outside the window, there is a vast sky, a dark sky, and a deep starry sky.

The starry sky tonight is particularly bright, perhaps because there is no moon.

The stars in the night sky bloomed densely on the whole curtain, large and small, bright and dark, arranged in a straight line, curved like a bow and arrow...... The most dazzling thing is the Milky Way formed by the convergence of hundreds of millions of stars - just hanging in the sky, slowly flowing, leaving countless legends of the years.

His eyes were full of mysterious starry sky, Zhou Yi's head gradually sank, he was tired of the day, and he wanted to sleep.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his head came to his senses, his body moved, and he disappeared into the night of the black hole.

In the mysterious space, Zhou Yi picked up a somewhat strange blue-blue stone that he had exchanged for from the Tibetan family, and looked left and right, wanting to find something.

He put the stone in the blue spring water, and it did not melt like jade.

Zhou Yizhi stared at the stone in his hand in a daze, but he could no longer find the feeling he had at the beginning—the feeling of seeing through the stone.

He thought about it, and with a ruthless heart, he threw the stone the big bluestone.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The extremely hard bluestone scratched a little skin, but the blue-green stone cracked in half, revealing the innermost thumb-sized white, shiny little stone.

Zhou Yi touched his hand to the stone, and the smooth and delicate touch like grease flowed to the nerve endings, and soon passed to the door of the brain; A stone that was originally hard and cold was as smooth and smooth as a girl's skin, as smooth and clear as if it had been washed with water.

"Sheep fat jade", a word slipped out of Zhou Yi's mind.

He pulled out the mutton fat white jade from the stone, played with it in his hand for a while, thought about it, and slowly put the white jade in his hand into the water with a little reluctance.

When the jade is immersed in the blue spring water, it is like solidified grease entering a hot pot and dissolving.

A faint green mist rolled out from the eyes of Biquan Water, getting thicker and thicker, and soon, the entire space was filled, covering Zhou Yi's whole body.

The cold mist was inhaled by Zhou Yi into his nose and turned into a clear stream, moisturizing his whole body, washing away all the turbidity in his body, and slowly improving his already superhuman body; Removing those that are not suitable from the roots, and washing the whole body from the outside to the inside and from the inside to the outside over and over again......

At this moment, Zhou Yi felt that his spirit was particularly refreshing and bright, and the things that he couldn't afford to write in his diary and couldn't think of clearly flowed through his head like flowing water, as clear as flowing water; Hundreds of millions of cells in the body are cheering and jumping, and it seems that there are hundreds of millions of massage masters, who are doing separate cleaning and massaging for each cell......

When Zhou Yi opened his eyes again, the gray boundary wall had already withdrawn for an unknown number of meters, and the entire land was already more than a hundred acres in size.

In the middle of the land, a small hill arched, and a spring gushed out, scouring a ditch that swam around the land and finally into the chaotic color—the spring flowed out day and night, and there seemed to be no end to it......

Around the mountain, there are countless green trees, black and dull branches, in one night, thicker countless times, crystal green leaves, like jasper carving, exquisitely clear, glowing with a moist divine light; One fruit after another, bright and refreshing, swinging on the branches; The creatures that inadvertently broke into this world were filled with a different aura in their eyes, jumping and making noise lightly, like fairy beasts in myths and legends, full of worry-free happiness......

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