Section 82 Zhima Town

The town is still quite touristy, but unfortunately it is blocked by high mountains and deep cliffs.

Namu Xiuli sat on a wooden bench in front of her house, wearing a light blue national costume, Lan Zeqiong remembered a minority beauty called "Tianxian Sister" on the Internet, she once became the goddess of all men.

The current Namu Xiuli is like last night's judgment, and her crisp voice said to the visitor: "This is my home, please do not visit!" ”

Yanping still wanted to plead, but Lan Zeqiong stopped her: "Forget it, let's go to the next one to visit!" ”

The two of them turned to leave and climbed up the mountain road, Lan Zeqiong turned his head ninety degrees, and saw Namu Xiuli waving her fist at him, sticking out her tongue.

It wasn't until today that Lan Zeqiong could see clearly the special architectural layout of Zhima Town.

The ground here was carved into the mountainside, and the mountain was steep, and the houses built on the cliffs were even more steep, but he actually ran between the roofs at night, and if he stepped on the air, he would have to break his bones, and he was afraid to think about it.

Most of the residents here are old residents who have lived here for hundreds of years, and the townspeople have intermarried with each other, and these people have little land to cultivate, and they only rely on cattle and sheep.

Cattle are yaks, sheep are goats, both are good at climbing mountains, and plants are scarce here, and one herder said that they need to graze their cattle next to Death Valley, or climb to the top of the mountain, where there is a mountain forest, but last night someone cut down a lot of grass and burned it, so that their cattle and sheep lost fodder.

Lan Zeqiong hurriedly asked the herdsman: "Then you can go to the valley of death to graze, there is water and grass there!" ”

To the southeast of the town, there is a flat land between the town of Zhima and Death Valley, where water and grass are abundant, and barley and oats can be grown.

But the herdsman Amaduddin said: "No, you can't go there to graze, the valley of death is terrible!" ”

Lan Zeqiong said frankly: "Death Valley is just a big canyon, and before the earthquake, people often pass through it!" ”

"That was before the earthquake, and now Death Valley is standing on the valley during the day, which is also very scary!" Amaduddin explained to both of them in stiff Chinese.

Dong Yanping said: "You don't have to be afraid, let's go to the side of Death Valley to prove that it is not terrible!" ”

The honest herdsman no longer hindered him, but followed them from a distance.

Lan Zeqiong and Yanping crossed the river, walked through the mountains full of shrubs, and came to the valley of death, where they stood here and looked at the bottom of the valley, which was a little shocking, because there was no bottom, and the wind was like a ghost crying wolf.

According to Lan Zeqiong's eyesight, the current Death Valley is at least three kilometers wide, and it is also the narrowest point, and standing here, I feel the insignificance of human beings.

How do we get through this valley of death?

It would have been much easier if Namu had sent us over with an airship.

The valley of death meanders from the northwest and winds its way to the southeast, and the river flows slowly into the valley floor.

The bottom of the valley is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the blue dome is far away, but the valley bottom is still not visible.

At noon they returned to the inn, woke up the brothers, and went to the noodle shop to eat, where they were saved and paid, and the four men had no money on them.

In the afternoon, the brothers woke up and began to check every house in the town in the name of checking their household registration.

The first one is still Namu Xiuli, and the other party said frankly: "I am alone in my family, there is nothing to investigate!" ”

Sui Jiankai asked: "What about your parents and relatives, girl?" ”

"I'm an outsider, my parents are in Tibet, I like it here, so I stayed here!"

Lan Zeqiong motioned to the two of them not to continue the interrogation, and then said to Namu Xiuli: "You must be very lonely living here alone, right?" ”

The other person replied, "How so?" I go from house to house every day to treat the villagers, and I have to go up the mountain and down the river to collect medicine, even if the cattle and sheep are sick, they have to be treated together! ”

"So you're still a doctor." Sui Jiankai was a little surprised.

Lan Zeqiong said to Sui Jiankai: "You go to other places to play, I'll ask the wooden girl for some medicine, she has a bad stomach recently." ”

After sending the two brothers away, Lan Zeqiong whispered to Namu Xiuli: "I want to see Murong once, now the four of us are penniless, and we have no money to eat at night!" ”

The other party said: "What's the hurry, my plan has never changed!" ”

Dong Yanping and Namu Xiuli stood together, and Lan Zeqiong immediately noticed the difference between the two.

The two are similar in shape and the same size, but Namu Xiuli has more simplicity and pungency of ethnic minority girls, while Dong Yanping has more urban atmosphere.

It is certain that Namu Xiuli has already made arrangements, arranging for Lan Zeqiong and Murong to meet, and then leaving here, all of which are in her plan.

Lan Zeqiong and Dong Yanping didn't have to be busy in the afternoon, so he said to Namu Xiuli: "Since you refuse us to visit your house, then please take us to a half-day tour of Zhima Town, right?" ”

Xiuli agreed, locked the door, hung the key around her neck, and led the way.

Lan Zeqiong didn't plan to really go to her house, so he followed her up the mountain, came to the top of the mountain, and then looked at the snow-capped mountains from afar.

Dinner was still at the noodle restaurant, but Namu Xiuli said that she was in for a treat.

Sui Jiankai ordered the wine, and Meng Defu said bluntly: "Cousin, the Mu girl is so enthusiastic, much stronger than your goddess, you might as well choose the Mu girl to be my sister-in-law!" ”

Namu Xiuli's face was a little red, and Sui Jiankai blamed: "Cousin, what are you talking nonsense? That wooden girl may already have a sweetheart, and besides, she won't leave here with us! ”

Lan Zeqiong said affirmatively: "Naturally, Miss Namu will not leave here with us, but she definitely does not worry about getting married, and many good men in the town are waiting to marry her." Or tell me about your goddess, what is her name? ”

Sui Jiankai drank a glass of wine and said lightly: "What is there to say about my goddess!" ”

"I have to tell me, I'm curious, which goddess is worthy of your insistence on not marrying her?" Lan Zeqiong said frankly.

Dong Yanping and Namu Xiuli also expressed their curiosity, and shouted when they were saved: "Cousin, just tell me, are you still afraid that I will rob Xiaolan of your goddess?" ”

Sui Jiankai said unhurriedly: "Since you are willing to listen, then I will briefly introduce it." ”

"The girl I like is called Shu Ya, her father is a deputy mayor of Jinhai City, and she works abroad, I haven't met her a few times, and I don't know if she has a boyfriend, but after I saw her, I was deeply moved by her, and I had no intention of falling in love."

Dong Yanping asked: "Senior, have you confessed to Miss Shuya?" ”

"No, I don't want to destroy the beautiful relationship and distance between me and Miss Shu, and when I have fame and wealth, I will confess to her!"

Lan Zeqiong asked, "Then what if Shu Ya rejects you?" ”

"Miss Shu was originally the goddess of my heart, like a lotus flower, and like a fairy, she can only watch from a distance, not close!" Sui Jiankai was immersed in a crush.

Meng Salvation also asked, "So, is Shu Ya more beautiful than Miss Qin?" ”

Sui Jiankai didn't answer, and Lan Zeqiong came to a conclusion: "So we have to take advantage of our youth to quickly break into the hall, and if we are famous, it will naturally be advantageous!" ”

Salvation immediately retorted: "Then we should hurry back to the city and wander around?" What are you still doing here? ”

Lan Zeqiong corrected him: "You don't have to go to a big city, you can also go to this poor mountain and remote place. ”

"What is there to venture into this poor mountain and remote land?"