Yu Peihuan glanced at the image sent by Li Zhixian, and whispered in her ear through Shun Mao:

"Don't make a fuss, the tantric ritual utensils used to pray for blessings and protection (body shēn) in Tibetan areas are very common, and the real Gabala beads are all ground from the eyebrow bones and phalanges voluntarily donated by the lama with mana before sitting, and each one has a history, not something from the evil sect."

"What if it's fake?" Li Zhixian said quieter.

"Most of the fake Gabala are made of animal bones, ox bones, sheep bones, snake bones, wolf bones, and deceptive things in the tourist area, you may dare to take them to stew soup and drink."

"Bah, don't confuse us Fujianese with Lingnan.

Most of them are animal bones, but what about the smaller ones? ”

"There is also a small half of the things that Lingnan people dare not use to stew soup and drink, and it is not good for you to know it."

Li Zhixian lay on Mr. Yak's back thoughtfully.

Liang De, who watched the record of this mission, was also thoughtful.

And what we Lingnan people don't dare to take to stew soup and drink?

Isn't that even more terrifying than the evil sect magic weapon!

The two yaks hurried away, because they had climbed another mountain because of the detour, and they did not arrive at Muya Township on the other side of the mountain until dusk.

Judge Danba Dorjee drove a yak alone to the pastoral area on the edge of Muya Township, and the guide took Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan to the Muya Township Central Primary School, where they were received by an elderly woman in her fifties.

This old woman named Dorje Huamao had fierce eyes, her face was furrowed, her lips were cracked in a few uncomfortable openings, and her voice was dry and short, as if she was very impatient.

She is the 56-year-old principal of this rural primary school, as well as a fourth-grade Chinese teacher and logistics manager, and she has provided food for more than 200 people in the school.

In the conversation with Dorje Huamao, Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan had a general understanding of the general situation of the Muya Township Central Primary School, which was basically the same as what they learned in the Evil Disaster Bureau.

Muya Township is three or four hundred kilometers away from the county seat, and there are 11 administrative villages in the territory, with a total population of less than 4,000, an annual per capita net income of just over 1,000, and the number of people receiving subsistence allowances accounts for more than a quarter of the total population.

Because the land is barren, it is difficult for the villagers to live by farming and grazing, and most people have to pay a mountain price of varying amounts every year to dig Cordyceps in other places to live.

There are a total of 243 students studying in the Muya Township Central Primary School, most of whom are extremely poor students, and there are only 60 or 70 day students, and among these 60 or 70 day students, many are left-behind children.

There are eight classes in this primary school, two classes in each of the first and second grades, and one class in each of the remaining four grades, which are basically small classes of about 20 students, and the sixth grade has the smallest number of students, only 22 people.

Even so, there are still not enough teachers in Muya Township Central Primary School, and only a few old teachers teach at the school all year round.

Occasionally, university students come here to teach, but they don't stay long.

The poor countryside is not something that can be overcome, the ideal is very noble, the toilet is disgusting, and the problem of going to the toilet alone can make many people from outside miserable, and they just want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Dorje Huamao took Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan to the place where they lived, it was a utility room that had not been cleaned up for a long time, low and narrow as if it was about to fit a 3-watt light bulb, and a rusty bunk iron frame (bed chuáng) was placed against the wall, Li Zhixian wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled a bad smell.

Dorje Hunched over the keys to the two girls, his bloodshot eyes glaring unceremoniously at Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan.

"At night, stay in the room and don't go out, and don't go out of school during the day, there are wolves."

Yu Peihuan held Dorje Huamao's hand and said softly, "I know, thank you, you have worked hard today." ”

Dorje Huamao suddenly clenched Yu Peihuan's hands, and an old face almost touched Yu Peihuan's face.

"You are not allowed to go out of school, and you are not allowed to follow the students to their homes, and you will leave as soon as you finish teaching, do you hear?"

Seeing Yu Peihuan's frowning slightly, Li Zhixian immediately stepped forward to hold Dorje Huamao's hand and asked Yu Peihuan to pull his hand out.

"Grandma, we know, we won't leave school."

Dorje gave the two girls a deep look and walked out of the room without saying a word.

After a while, Li Zhixian smelled the smell in the air and said to Yu Peihuan:

"It's been a long way off, this guy is a little weird."

Yu Peihuan shook her head and said, "She (身shēn) has no evil spirit, she is just an ordinary old lady. ”

Li Zhixian lay down on the lower bunk of the iron frame (bed chuáng) as if deflated:

"I thought I could find the mastermind behind the scenes as soon as I came, so I flew back to Xiangbei at night to find Lao Huang for supper, and slaughtered him twice."

"How can it be so easy, the West Sichuan Evil Disaster Bureau also has a lot of strong hands, this year there have been four college students, six students missing, they have been checking for two months and no one has died, no body is seen, there is really no way to apply to the General Administration for support."

"Hey, what strong players can there be in western Sichuan, every year the national system competition is either the first or the second-to-last."

"Don't let your colleagues in western Sichuan hear this, it won't have a good impact."

"I'm not afraid of what if I hear it."

"Okay, let's not talk about that, what are you going to teach tomorrow?"

“…… Chinese, I'll take those children to read the text. ”

"Well, I've always been very angry with your Mandarin, no nonsense." Yu Peihuan teased with a smile.

Li Zhixian took the key given by Dorje Huamao and locked the door, and said with his teeth and claws:

"You little girl dare to make fun of Uncle Ben, Kukuku, even if you cut your throat today, no one can save you!"

"Help!" Yu Peihuan hugged a flower cloth pillow and pretended to be afraid, "You don't want to come here!" ”

Li Zhixian pounced like a big cat, and his hands went around the pillow to tickle Yu Peihuan.

Yu Peihuan couldn't stop laughing before she was scratched, burying half of her face in the flower cloth pillow and laughing unstoppably.

In the footage of the mission record, there is a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the narrow room.

"Hiss."

Liang De pressed the pause button, covering his mouth (chest xiōng) as if his heart rate was overloaded, but his eyes were as bright as the morning star of dawn.

As I expected.

Everything, can't escape the eyes of my macho Ade!

Liang Deteng jumped up and ran downstairs to buy a two-liter bottle of citrus juice, two packets of sweet cookies and a few bags of potato chips and shrimp crackers at the post box store near the Evil Disaster Bureau, and then returned to the confidential file of the archives department to continue watching the play.

The lights were turned off and on, and Li Zhixian rubbed his eyes and pushed the door open, breathing heavily in the early morning air.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was still an hour to go before the morning reading class of Muya Township Central Primary School began.

Yu Peihuan unfolded a miniature magic array for long-distance observation in his pupils, and the scene inside and outside the school gate was in full view.

As day students with handmade cloth bags arrived, Dorje stood hunched over the school gate, staring at a little girl in the distance who was a cut above the others.

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