The Potala Palace is really very majestic, and those who have not seen it with their own eyes will not understand.

The sky, the white clouds, the golden roof, everything tells the ancient and vicissitudes of the past.

Coming down from the Potala Palace, Zhou Yao said curiously, "Sister Yue, I never knew that you believed in Buddhism!" ”

Rong Yue smiled slightly, "I can't believe it, but I respect it!" ”

This day also passed, and after eating in the evening, Rong Yue and Zhou Yao sat in front of the map, and she clicked it with her hand.

"Here?"

Zhou Yao asked.

Rong Yue nodded, "Yes!" ”

"Leaving tomorrow?" Zhou Yao was a little excited.

Rong Yue shook her head, "Let's go now!" ”

They quietly left the hotel at midnight with their luggage on their backs and headed for Motuo County.

Yang Jin's car had already been parked outside, and Rong Yue personally drove the jeep to take Zhou Yao on the road.

At dawn, they stopped in a small town near Metuo.

After staying in a resident's house, Zhou Yao looked at Rong Yue in surprise, "Sister Yue, do you also know someone here?" Amazing, right? ”

Rong Yue was a little tired, "Sleep first, and then start your official work!" ”

As soon as it was noon, Rong Yue and Zhou Yao got up, and the villagers had already prepared all the meals, they didn't speak Chinese, they just silently prepared everything, as if someone had arranged it.

After eating, Rong Yue and Zhou Yao changed into local clothes and went out.

Rong Yue had already written down the map in her heart, and Zhou Yao was also very cooperative, not making a sound all the way, just silently following Rong Yue.

They entered the county town of Metuo, one of the most remote counties in the world, with a population of only 14,040 people!

Rong Yue took Zhou Yao to the bazaar, and the two of them walked slowly, the headscarf on their heads covered their faces, and only two eyes remained.

There is no real summer in Tibet, and even in June and July, the temperature is about 19 degrees.

Therefore, Rong Yue and Zhou Yao wrapped their whole bodies to cover the fine skin and tender flesh inside.

Suddenly, Rong Yue stopped at a jewelry stall, and Zhou Yao knew that the target should be near here.

She also pretended to pick out jewelry, look at this and look at that.

There are three people in the stall, and the Tibetans who are in one grade generally can't tell their real age, and the reasons for the regional weather are very vicissitudes.

Two other girls, in their twenties, were in their twenties, sitting on a chair behind the stall, staring at the girl in front of him.

Rong Yue looked carefully at the girl in the front, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Bedola's daughter Beva.

She said in Tibetan, "How much does this cost?" ”

The girl soon replied in Tibetan, "Two hundred!" ”

Rong Yue looked at a few more beside her, made a show and picked, then bargained again, and finally bought a bunch of agate.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the girl's packing, Rong Yue whispered a word of Chinese to her, "Beva? ”

The girl suddenly raised her eyes to look at Rong Yue, then looked at both sides with a somewhat panicked expression, and nodded quickly.

Rong Yue smiled at her, then picked up her things and took Zhou Yao away.

Of course, they didn't go far, but watched them nearby, until they closed their stalls and quietly followed them to a large courtyard on the outskirts of the county.

There are two floors in the front and back of the courtyard, the front yard and the back yard, and there are more people living here.

In addition to the three seen today, there are three women, and eight men.

Rong Yue knew that the eight men were basically looking at them.