The move went smoothly.

When we arrived at the yurt, the sun was still more than a foot high.

There was no time to kill a sheep.

Dolma found a cauldron, set up a bonfire to roast mutton, and boiled mutton soup.

She saw that there was only half a pile of cow dung left outside the yurt, and said to Wukong: "We don't have much cow dung, so let's go and pick up cow dung over there while it's still dark." Get as many as you can. We're going to be here for two more days. You have to send some over there, otherwise, you'll be unlucky. ”

There are no trees in the grasslands, and cow dung is the main fuel. Not far away is a herd of wild yaks, and there is a lot of cow dung around them, but it is a little dirty and slimy.

What I had to do was to collect them in a bag, bring them back, mix in some blades of grass or something, knead them into cakes and pounce on the hills.

If it doesn't rain, it dries in two days and becomes a good fuel.

I had no time to push the cart, thinking about the black cat David, thinking about the strange castle, silently wandering among the rich world of water and grass, collecting cow dung piece by piece, putting it on the cart and pushing it back, pouring it down the hill, and then collecting it......

Alice followed him, guarding the cart. The mummy's head, all the way in the direction of nothingness.

There were two mastiffs in the sheepfold, guarding a hundred and ten sheep and five yaks. They had no one to feed them, and they even ate two sheep.

There was no time to drive the mastiffs out of the sheepfold, and they did not run far, lying on a nearby hill, staring at the place.

There were many traces of wolf plague around the sheepfold, and Zhuoma saw that the sheep and yaks were pitiful, drove them to the pasture to graze, and fed them half a bag of salt for Yezi to watch.

It was dark, and Dolma's mutton was cooked.

Wukong and Alice collected a large pile of cow dung.

Zhuoma found glutinous rice cakes and tea cakes, squeezed a steel pot of yak milk, and made a pot of milk tea.

The moon is about to be full.

Several people drank milk tea and ate meat under the silver moonlight, feeling very happy.

Louis ate with relish, his injuries were recovering well, and he was already able to speak.

Wukong saw a black drone, circling in a high place.

Something seems to have been discovered.

After dinner, everyone chatted around the bonfire under the bright moonlight.

Yoko said she had never seen a moon so big. Louis said he had seen the larger, with a telescope......

Dolma looked at the sheepfold and said that most of the sheep had been lost, and the yaks had lost even more. Those who are left behind are more docile, or are raising calves and lambs.

If left unattended, it won't take long for wolves or mastiffs to eat.

Let's take them with us, grazing and hurrying, eating and drinking.

After speaking, Dolma looked at Wukong with hope.

Wukong immediately nodded and said that this is good, this is the best.

Yoko and Louie looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

They thought that if they pretended to be herdsmen, it would be easier to get out of this terrible proving ground.

They are still underage children, very curious, and want to experience the life of herders.

Alice's presence is very low, and she just follows behind the void and never expresses any opinions.

After eating, Dolma went around the yurt and took out a few Tibetan robes and distributed them to Yezi, Louie, and Alice.

She changed into a navy blue robe for herself, and left a crimson one for Wu Kong.

Alice's one was black, Zhuoma boasted that it was good-looking, and when Yezi saw Alice dressed in black, she couldn't help but shiver.

Dolma couldn't figure out why Yoko was so afraid of Alice and tried to reconcile them.

She sang a ballad of friendship, and her loud voice was euphemistic.

The way she looked at Yezi was still cool.

When Dolma finished singing, let everyone sing a song. It is said that the friends on the grassland gather together and all have to sing.

Wukong sang a "Pastoral" that he learned from Brother Wuyu, and Louie sang a foreign song that he couldn't understand, the rhythm was too fast, the words were not clear, and the tune was not bad.

Dolma asks what song it is, and Louie is embarrassed to say that it is a children's song he learned when he was a child.

When it was night's turn, she sang a Japanese song, which sounded familiar, but I didn't know what she was singing.

Alice doesn't sing, and no one says anything.

"I'll tell you a joke;" Dolma continues to work hard; "There are two kinds of tea in our house, one is tea bricks and the other is tea cakes. The uncle said that he could drink the difference between tea bricks and tea cakes, and I didn't believe it, so I blindfolded him and boiled two cups of tea brick tea for him to drink. Uncle said that the first cup was tea cake tea. Then, my grandmother kicked me out of the yurt. ”

Wukong thought of the embarrassed appearance of his senior brother Wuyu, and couldn't help laughing.

Yezi and Louie smiled when they saw that they had no time, and they both showed very strange expressions. They don't seem to have found the laughing point in Dolma's jokes.

It was late at night, the cold air came up, and the temperature dropped below ten degrees, Zhuoma saw that the atmosphere was not active, and said sullenly, you are all injured, go to bed early.

With flocks and yaks, mastiffs were driven away, and someone needed to keep vigil outside the yurt.

No space is the night watchman of course.

Alice also hugged a sleeping bag and spread it beside Wukong, and no one could say that she could not be moved.

Yezi couldn't wait to stay away from her, so he closed the door of the yurt early.

The surroundings became quiet, and the sound of flowers blooming could be heard.

Alice hugged the iron rod and soon fell asleep.

I don't have time to prepare for evening classes.

He planted two Gesang flowers in his ears, laid white silk cloth, and painted a castle with yellow grains of sand.

A little grain of sand floats, "ding", and there is no space to immerse yourself in the quiet world.

The infinite light showed up little by little, and there was no time to see the multicolored arc of light, and to see the little girl wandering outside the arc of light.

"Do you want to go in?"

This time, the little girl was not scared and nodded.

Nozona took her hand, walked into the arc of light, and walked onto the whitebait seesaw.

The seesaw can only pass one person at a time.

He saw a line of numbers on the fish's head: 1.78.

Alice walked across the seesaw, and the number at the fish's head became 1. 03。

Behind the seesaw, there is a large garden.

A path full of flowers leads to the heart of the garden.

There, there is a statue of the goddess, the goddess Gaza.

Wukong circled around the idol three times, and she was exactly the same as the statue in the hall of Tianlun Academy.

In front of the idol, there is a silver god tablet: Kalachakra Garden.

There should be a little blackboard......

As soon as I thought about it, a small blackboard appeared, with a gorgeous line of English written on it: Between science and geography, there is only a veil of goddesses.

The little girl was confused, she couldn't read the words on the small blackboard.

I don't have time to learn from Teacher Rhett and explain it to her.

The little girl understood, sat down in front of the blackboard, and traced it over and over again with her fingers.

The text on the blackboard disappeared and became a two-circle circle.

The center of the great circle is empty, and the yurt is within the circle range.

Above, there are two fast-moving shadows. They're going around in circles.

The small circle is only half a meter in size, and the center of the circle is a mummy girl.

On the blackboard, two words appeared: danger.

A little bit of sand fell, and the quiet world gradually dissipated, and there was no time to see the bright moon.

The Gesang flower in the ear withered.

The mummy girl was still asleep, and a broken flower fell on her head.

There is no time to pinch the remnants of the flowers, look up at the starry sky, and think.

He had seen the spirit of the little girl, and she was not in danger of life.

Danger, in the sky.