Chapter 45: Master Ba

I was quite surprised by Yin Yin's answer, firstly, she changed her mind so quickly and listened to the advice of Ba Tsering, and on the other hand, she actually called Ba Tsering Ba Da, as if only the temple lama called this red-faced man.

I didn't have anything to talk about with Yin Yin, so I asked her, "Did you know Ba Tsering before?" ”

Yin Yin snorted and responded, and then she changed the topic and chatted with me about love, and this time she said it more explicitly, even popping and the like.

I was even more surprised, and said in my heart, could it be that Yin Yin had something mentally wrong because of Jiang Shaoyan's matter? But it's not like ah, this is a female man, how can she be easily defeated?

It's the first time I've chatted with Yin Yin so "intimately", and I'm really a little unaccustomed to it, so I didn't say a few words, so I took the initiative to put the phone away.

I stared at the roof in a daze, and the iron donkey cleaned up his bed and ignored me.

After a while, Pa Tsering came back, and when he saw me, he asked, "How is it?" You two kiss me and I'm finished? ”

I smiled embarrassedly, and I don't know if I think too much, I always think that Ba Tsering has a strange eye.

We had a good night's rest, at least the best sleep I've had in recent times. The next morning, Ba Tsering woke us both up.

He bought breakfast and brought back a big bag.

We devoured breakfast first, and then Ba Tsering put his pocket on the oily table and took out the contents without feeling dirty.

These are three robes, and our previous coats are all dirty and we can't wear them. And the robe is such a thing, wide and wide, it is quite comfortable to wear, and there is no such thing as being thin or fat.

In addition, I looked in my pocket and saw that there were three other things that resembled scarves, but they were much thicker than normal scarves.

I took one out, held it up and asked Ba Tsering, "What is this for?" ”

Ba Tsering gestured, which meant that we all put the scarf on our heads. Later, he also explained that now the town is full of policemen and lamas, who want to arrest me and the iron donkey, and wear a scarf to cover my face.

I understand that Ba Tsering is a good heart, the problem is that we go out with a scarf, isn't this the rhythm of three hundred taels of silver here?

Iron Donkey and I both shook our heads and refused, and I also suggested that Ba Tsering, let's think about it in the long run, and then choose a way that does not reveal our identities.

Ba Tsering said that our refusal was invalid, and told us to bring a scarf with confidence, because wearing a scarf is a normal and sacred thing in this town.

I remember that several ethnic minorities did have the habit of wearing headscarves, such as Uyghurs, Yi, and some believers.

I struggled with it for a while, and finally I couldn't wring Ba Tsering's ink.

I reluctantly compromised with the iron donkey, and Ba Tsering also asked us to put a kind of ointment on our faces before wearing a scarf, and I asked what this ointment was for, but Ba Tsering did not answer directly, only said that it must be good for us.

We dressed up for an hour, and then we all walked away with our faces wrapped.

The first time I wore a scarf, I always felt weird, especially the iron donkey deliberately walked in front of me, with a twisting and pinching posture, I was affected several times, and I was also girly.

We were heading out of town. I did find a lot of police cars along the way, and there was a very oppressive atmosphere in the town, but Ba Tsering told us not to be nervous, and the police cars passed by us, and nothing went wrong.

When we reached the border of the town, a temporary guard box was set up here, in which four policemen and two Tibetan monks were seated.

We originally walked over with a dull head, but when we got closer, a Tibetan monk pointed at us and muttered.

I was shocked and stopped with the iron donkey and Ba Tsering. There was a policeman with a picture in his hand and striding towards us.

I took the opportunity to look at the painting he was holding, and it was a portrait of two people. Actually, I understand, I must have painted me and the iron donkey, but what I drew was more or less distorted.

My picture is not too big, the iron donkey is not good, and I don't know how the monks provide information, the iron donkey in the painting is very fat, and the face is almost round.

The iron donkey snorted softly angrily, I know that calling him fat in the face of the fat man is also a naked insult.

The policeman, who knew Chinese, stared at the painting, pointed at Ba Tsering and said, "You, take off the scarf." ”

I don't know how Ba Tsering feels, anyway, I'm relieved, because Ba Tsering is both bare-faced and looks so bumpy, how can he be like an iron donkey.

But I looked at the two Tibetan monks again, and I also had a headache, and I thought to myself, would they know Ba Tsering? If there is a Ba person on the left and a Ba Da on the right, wouldn't it be difficult for us to go out?

Ba Tsering did not delay too much, and under the aggressive gaze of the police, there was no room for much delay.

He was quite happy, and he raised his hand sharply and tore off the scarf. I wasn't interested in the exposure of Pa Tsering's face, and I still watched the reaction of the two Tibetan monks.

To my surprise, not only the two Tibetan monks, but even the police were frightened and took a step back.

I thought to myself, what's going on? Could it be that Ba Tsering has two heads? Got a monster?

I stole a sneak glance, and this look really startled me. Ba Tsering's face was a little swollen, and he was still pouting, and he felt like a toad skin.

Ba Tsering approached the police and muttered a few words, but the police didn't mean to listen at all, and told us to leave quickly.

I guess at this moment, he thinks we're all plague gods. We didn't linger much here, and hurried out of town.

Ba Tsering took advantage of the time to put the scarf back on, while the iron donkey and I took the scarf away a little and looked at each other's faces. Our face is similar to that of Ba Tsering.

I had a feeling that I was going crazy, and I tried to analyze the reason, why is it so good, our brothers are all disfigured?

I quickly remembered one thing, we applied ointment before we went out. I asked Ba Tsering, is the reason why his face is like this, is it because of the ointment?

Ba Tsering nodded, but when he saw me and the iron donkey clamping him left and right and wanted to beat him, he said softly again, let's not worry too much, this ointment can only make the face swollen for a day, and then it will return to normal.

I was skeptical, but when I thought that Ba Tsering's face was like this, he couldn't joke about his appearance, so he suppressed the fire.

I found out that Ba Tsering was really a ghost, and his stomach was crooked, and in order to minimize contact with the police, he took us to evade tickets.

For example, when taking the train, we wait outside the station first, and when the train comes in, we climb into the carriage while we are free, of course, we will not be stupid to take the passenger car, we all choose the freight car.

This town is quite far from the Eight Pagodas of the Grassland in Naqu, and in addition to taking the train, we also stopped a long-distance bus on the way, and finally found a three-wheeled bouncing car. Ba Tsering is right, after the journey of the past few days, our face has improved a lot, but after the swelling has subsided, there are still a lot of faint small packets left on it.

When we were riding in the bouncing car, the owner of the car asked us curiously, "Where did you go, why were you so badly bitten by mosquitoes?" ”

We can't answer anything.

Besides, this place in Naqu is similar to that town, except that there are more grasslands. I also saw the Eight Towers of the Prairie, and finally I saw the small Eight Towers in the "legend".

It is a larger temple than Thele's Hinayana Temple, which reads Eight Pagoda Temple. We just lingered at the door for a moment and left together.

Here, Ba Tsering does not have a house, so we can only choose a hotel to stay in.

I also called Yin Yin, and I didn't have a charger for my phone, so I kept using Ba Tsering's phone. I found a very funny thing, as soon as I was about to call, Ba Tsering seemed embarrassed, saying that the little couple was chatting again, and he had to avoid it.

And he wasn't kidding, he really left the room.

I didn't care too much about Ba Tsering, and I didn't let him leave. After the phone was connected, I told Yin Yin about our current situation. Yin Yin said that after the last conversation, she also rushed to Naqu.

I told me the address of the inn, which meant that she should come and meet us. Yin Yin shirked it, saying that it would be enough for me and the iron donkey to act together with Ba Tsering, she had her plan.

I vaguely felt that Yin Yin was a bit obstinate in doing this, but I was not allowed to persuade anything, so Yin Yin hung up the phone after saying a few words.

The moment I hung up the phone, I also heard a murmur over there, which seemed to be the waiter shouting, saying to clean up the room.

Coincidentally, I heard this voice coming from outside my room.

I have a feeling that Yin Yin is in a hotel with us, but why doesn't she see us? I don't understand.

After dropping the phone, I quickly walked out of the room, wondering if my guess was right!