Chapter Ninety-One: The Believer
Tofu and big yellow duck are nothing to mustard, big yellow duck is agile, eighty percent have learned boxing and kicking, of course, reality is not a martial arts novel, go to a place like a martial arts school or Shaolin Temple to see, you will know that martial arts in reality, and the kind of slap a table with one palm in the novel, is not the same thing at all.
The two of them scuffled on the ground, and I was embarrassed to see it, so I closed my eyes and rested myself. In order to rush these two days, I spent time in the car, and I didn't go to a place like a hotel to rest, and the taste of curling up to sleep in the car was really uncomfortable, and it was rare that tofu and big yellow duck still have this spirit.
At this time, I was lying on the floor, stretching my hands and feet, not to mention how comfortable, and after a while, I also fell asleep deeply, and I don't know how late the tofu people made a fuss. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a burst of thunder, and when I got up to look, through the old wooden window, I saw lightning and thunder outside, a strong wind, and a torrential rain.
Hu Ye is also a very alert person, he was already standing at the window at this time, and when he saw me wake up, he frowned and said, "I didn't expect it to rain." "For those of us who are going into the mountains, rain is definitely not a good thing, not only does it mean that the next mountain road will be difficult to walk, but also that after the rain the beasts will come out to feed, and there may be landslides or landslides at any time.
I said, "This rain should stop tomorrow morning, so let's see when the time comes." ”
The two of us were woken up by the thunder, and the big yellow duck also got up to see, Tofu was startled, but the alertness was very low, and the quilt was put on the head and continued to sleep, only the lazy thing was still lying on his stomach, not moving, and sleeping very soundly. I remember reading a psychology book that said that people who like to sleep on their stomachs are generally very capable and aggressive. If this lazy thing is really as the big yellow duck said, you can find the strips outside the bucket in the bucket, then it can only be said that his vigilance is too high.
But now, with no sign of him in the lightning and thunder, I began to wonder if the Yellow Duck was exaggerating or foolish.
The next morning, we couldn't sleep even if we wanted to, because the dawn here was faster, and the Tibetans in the village were also used to getting up early, and it was dawn at six o'clock, and the village was very noisy. We don't know Tibetan, and the only Tibetan translator is lazy, and he doesn't even want to talk much, so we don't have much intersection with this Tibetan family, only know that the hostess of this family is called Jiangzhu, who is a tall big girl, with a plateau red on her face, dark skin, very capable, and prepared a Tibetan morning tea for us.
Tofu is eaten while saying thanks, because they grew up in Han, so they can still understand some simple words of thanks. The Tibetan people are in a difficult environment, and of course we do not eat and drink in vain, so we will naturally leave some 'thanks'.
Tofu saw that Jiangzhu was gone, so he smacked his mouth and said: "The Tibetan people are very enthusiastic, but they are too stingy, we are five big men, I can't eat enough for breakfast with such a little thing." ”
The big yellow duck drank butter tea and said, "Although there are few things, this thing is high in calories, and if you are hungry, don't pick it." After Tofu finished eating the last bit of food on his plate, he saw that the lazy man on the side did not move his chopsticks at all, but sat in place, his head little by little, and the chicken dozed off like a chicken, so he secretly stretched out his hand, ready to take the lazy food for himself.
I felt ashamed when I looked at it, and I just wanted to stop him, but when I saw that Tofu's hand was about to approach the plate, the lazy guy who had been dozing suddenly opened his eyes. The right hand buckled the tsamba on the plate very quickly, and the whole piece was stuffed into his mouth, the cheeks on both sides were swollen, and he glanced at the stolen tofu with a faint expression, and while chewing, his eyes were closed again, and his head began to peck at the rice again.
Tofu withdrew his hand angrily and muttered: Eat, eat, choke you. Then he lowered his voice and said to me: "I think this lazy thing is pretending, and one day I will let him show his true colors!" "I only think that one head and two are big, and I thought that the tofu had grown, but now it seems that my head is still cramping when it should be cramping, and I don't know the point at all. This person looks like a sleepy bug, but Tofu sneaked up twice in a row, and was quickly counterattacked, can such a person not have two brushes?
I said, "You, don't mess with him, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, and I don't know how to be played to death when the time comes." Tofu pursed his lips and said: "How do you grow the ambition of others, destroy your own prestige, what strong general has no weak soldiers under his command, I think it is almost the same as the turtle under the king Ba." Okay, I won't mess with him, so can you ......"
Knowing what he was trying to say, I immediately moved my plate to my right hand and said, "No! ”
After eating the beans, we went out to check, this season the grass grows and the eagle flies, and it rains overnight, and the grass is full of water, not to mention the mountains opposite. However, the sun is shining on the plateau, and the rain is estimated to be dry in the afternoon, I thought that Hu Ye would let me hurry, but he checked the environment, shook his head and said, "Rest for another night." ”
I felt strange and said, "Can't you take the difficult road?" ”
He pointed to the mountain we were about to climb on the opposite side and said, "The slope is too steep, and the vegetation is sparse, and it rained heavily overnight, and the soil and rocks are soft, so it is not suitable for walking today." Seeing my surprised expression, he showed his first smile in a few days, and said, "We are just doing things for Bai Sanye, but not for him, I can't joke with everyone's lives." ”
To be honest, I have been in contact with a lot of people in the past two years, I have never heard any kind of words, all of them are mercenary, afraid of death, but willing to fight for their lives. Hu Ye's words, this is the first time I have heard of it, if it is listened to by those people who licked blood from the knife edge before, I am afraid that he will say that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but I admire it in my heart. As the old saying goes: life and death, big things; For the sake of profit, people who are impulsive and reckless, and who give up their lives lightly are the most truly stupid.
He was the leader of our group, and since he had already made his decision, I would not object, so the group decided to stay for one more day. During the day, there was nothing to do, we were wandering around, the Tibetans had horses, Tofu borrowed one to ride, and after being thrown down four or five times, he was finally able to sit on horseback. The two of us were wandering around in the grass, and there was no one around, so Tofu said: "That big yellow duck bill is too strict, I can't ask anything about Bai Sanye's identity." ”
I was quite surprised and said, "It turns out that you are fighting with him so hotly to find out the news?" ”
Tofu scratched his head and said, "No, he's quite funny, anyway, life has to be lived, you can't all have a black face." It's just that I have a good relationship with him, so I will talk by the way, but I didn't expect him to be so tight-mouthed. ”
I said: "These three people are not simple, and it is not easy to talk about them, but I don't think they are mercenary people, and often the more such people are, the more difficult it is to deal with." ”
Tofu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, we're not enemies for the time being, so don't think about anything to deal with." It's my first time riding a horse, and I really want to gallop ......"
I said, "You can try it." ”
Tofu was instigated by me, bold to clamp the horse's belly, the black thin horse rushed out, about ten steps later, the tofu was thrown aside, rolling mud, I covered my face and couldn't bear to look at it, simply went back to the village by myself. I didn't expect to meet the lazy guy, but this time he was finally not lazy, he stood in a courtyard and talked to an old Tibetan, and after a while, he followed the old Tibetan.
I wondered: why did this kid suddenly become energetic? What is he going to do? I followed them for a while, and found them in a relatively spacious building in the stockade, which was more mottled and painted than the other houses, with stone towers and prayer flags on the periphery, and the lazy man was kneeling with his red beads in his hand, and his expression was plain, but it looked extremely religious. I was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was the strangest team I had ever joined.
A palm eye who is reluctant to take risks lightly, a machine player who knows some martial arts, and a young Tibetan who always dozes off but has a pious religious belief, Bai Sanye, how did he recruit such a group of people?
I leaned against a pillar and looked at the pious lazy, and a strange feeling came to my heart.
How can a person with a devout religious belief do such a job? You must know that almost all religions pay attention to doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, especially Buddhism, which pays more attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect. This lazy person was born in Tibet, and he should believe in Tibetan Buddhism, and he also believes in reincarnation. To put it mildly, didn't he be a bitch and want to set up an archway?
The lazy man reverently went too far, and never got up, so I didn't bother to wait, and went elsewhere.
Just then, I saw a group of outsiders walking towards the stockade. They were dressed fashionably, with cameras and stuff like that, and they were clearly not Tibetans. I remember that the lazy translator said that this village is not located on the tourist route, and there are few outsiders in normal times.
Why did we stay for only one day and have such a group of people coming?