In fact, I just saw this guy crying, Du Yuan was not comfortable, for some reason, seeing an animal crying, its sadness is much greater than that of a human. Tearing off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, he squatted down again and wrapped the yak's twisted legs, only to let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and patted its back, "Okay!" You're free. ”

Mo Qingye's eyes turned, and he said, "Just throw it here?" ”

"Then you want to send it back."

"That's nature!" The green night was overflowing with love for a while, "There is not a single cow here, how can it survive without its companions!" Fools, don't you even understand such simple truths, send them back! ”

…… Du Yuanyuan regretted it, and his intestines were all repentant! I knew this was the case, why did you catch it in the first place? Mess up. But Qingye spoke, how dare he disobey? 10,000 reluctantly, but also have to return to Zhao.

So, the two drove the yak back again...... When the tent appeared in sight, Xiao Mojun paused, "You go, Benjun is waiting here." ”

Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips, and said in his heart, you also know, be careful of being stripped naked by other Tibetan brothers. So he led the limping yak to the tent alone.

Mo Qingye stood under the moonlight here, waiting quietly.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...... There was no trace of Du's return.

He couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, but then he thought about it, after all, this was in the mortal world, no matter what, the two of them would not be endangered anything, so he put his mind at ease, wrapped his clothes, and fiddled with the newly acquired Tibetan knife.

Finally, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and together with the sound of Du Yuanyuan shouting, it sounded quite cheerful. Mo Qingye looked sideways, frowned, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Du had already arrived, and before he could ask, he jumped to his feet, "What's the matter?" Handsome! ”

"Where did it come from?" Mo Qingye's green eyes suddenly narrowed, and he whispered, "You won't ...... them"

"What do you think, how could it be, this was given to me by someone, hehe." Du Yuanyuan was happy, "I'm really embarrassed to say it, we stole other people's yaks, and they gave us clothes." After a pause, he approached Xiaomo, his eyes were full of luck, and his eyebrows danced, "Those two brothers are very grateful to me, saying that they want to leave me to drink, and I retreated after repeated excuses, and when I saw that I couldn't stay, they gave me this outfit." ”

"Humph! Virtue. Qingye wiped his eyes, "In that case, don't hurry up and get on the road!" ”

"Let's go." Du Yuanyuan looked at his outfit rarely, touched his belt for a while, touched his collar for a while, and muttered, "People still ask me, but have I seen other people coming, of course I said no, it is estimated that they are still thinking about how the clothes grow wings and fly, haha." ”

Mo Qingye pursed her lips and smiled, and began to look at her outfit, "This material and style, I like it very much." ”

"I heard them say that Lhasa is not far ahead, and we will have a good meal when we get there."

There was nothing to say here, and the two of them walked to Lhasa, the capital of Tibet, while talking and laughing.

Lhasa was silent in the middle of the night, and the air was filled with a faint Tibetan fragrance, as if the mortal dust was offering the heavens a pious rhyme. Under the black, velvety night, there were several vertical and horizontal streets, not wide or paved with any masonry, and the brown-brown dirt road stretched to the foot of the distant mountains. The land is mysteriously desolate, dotted with fire-lit tents and occasionally a few low brick and stone houses. The wind stirs the silence. The colorful prayer flags were also moved. They stretch and sway in the night wind, carrying the deepest expectations and hopes of this group of people in this land.

And at night, there is one side of the building that stands out the most. It stands tall above everything else, towering over the mountains. It is the Potala Palace.

At this moment, the Potala has turned off the lights, and it is close to the inky blue night sky.

Far away, Du Yuan and Qingye saw it, and they all slowed down, as if they were afraid of disturbing something, the Potala Palace, which was not lit, was integrated with the mountains, revealing endless solemnity and solemnity in the silence, which could not be touched, let alone spied on.

"Beauty." Xiao Du said softly and smiled.

Qingye nodded, "The feeling here is very different. ”

"How about comparing it to your Van Luoshan?"

"It's not the same."

Du Yuanyuan secretly snickered, looking at Mo Qingye's eyes full of admiration, dizzy and confused, his heart is better than your mountain, and you don't admit it. "I said, if I'm in a hurry, let's find a place to stay first."

"Hmm." Mo Qingye nodded lightly, and said with a smirk, "You and I seem to be no different from the locals now. ”

"Sao Nian, do you dare to be more confident." Du Yuan rolled his eyes, "Pay attention, the color of your pupils." ”

"Humph! Then you should also pay attention to the scar on your eyebrows. ”

"What's that? Scarring? That's obviously an imprint, a tattoo, an eyebrow tattoo! ……”

"Hmph." Qing Ye raised his small pointed chin, quite disdainful of this, "What's the difference, in the eyes of this gentleman, it's the same thing." ”

"Jealous, fruit-eater." Du Yuanyuan pointed his index finger in the air and pouted.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense! Hurry up and find a place to stay. Qingye glared at him, flicked his sleeves, and strode towards the place where the tent was more concentrated, Du Yuanyuan hurriedly caught up, with his temper and tone, it was strange that he was not beaten out.

It's a residential area, most of the people have slept peacefully in the middle of the night, and only a few tents are still flickering with fires. Du Yuanyuan followed closely, gently tugged on Qingye's sleeve and said, "I said obediently." ”

"Get out!" Mo Qingye shook it off.

"Green Night." Xiao Du immediately looked serious, "We are here to stay, in other words, we are begging others to do something, you know." ”

"How?" Mo Qingye obviously didn't care.

"Ahem, you stand back and let me come." Du Yuanyuan rubbed his hands slightly cramped, and looked at the tents in front of him, "That's it, what's it." ”

"Whatever you want." Mo Qingye didn't have any psychological pressure at all, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "There are not many silver taels left on Benjun's body." ”

"Qingye, it's not a matter of money anymore, why don't you open your mind."

"Don't pretend to be deep here, if you say children, you are worthy of your name, hum!"

"Okay...... Even if you have money, can you spend your money here and circulate it? ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Qingye didn't quite understand and frowned.

"Forget it, you don't understand, it's not something you can comprehend about currency circulation." The more Du Yuanyuan spoke, the lower his voice became, and he turned to say, "You follow me obediently, as long as you keep silent." ”

"Hmph." Mo Qingye snorted lightly, but he also knew in his heart that his words were sometimes direct and slightly harsh, so he also acquiesced.

In front of the tent stands a large cone-shaped prayer flag, and the white prayer flags are waving in the wind, hunting in the quiet night. Du Yuanyuan led Qingye's footsteps lightly to the curtain, and said politely, "Excuse me, is anyone there?" ”

"Evil obstacles, ask some nonsense." Mo Qingye reprimanded.

"......" Du Yuan was speechless, put his index finger to his lips, and motioned for him to turn off, and immediately, but he heard a low and rough voice coming from the tent, just what was said, and neither of them understood.