Yu Jie's reminders echoed in his mind one after another.

Be careful.

Watch out for the locals.

Ripping off.

And then it's, come play, kill sheep, and so on.

Chen Xing broke out in a cold sweat for a while, but reason told him that it was 2021 now, and his country had become the world's second economy, with a rich country and a strong people, and a complete legal system, so no one would be so blatantly harmful.

He refused: "I'll just go to the attractions and have a look." ”

Yu Jie said it very seriously, and Chen Xing didn't dare to go to the house of the person he just met.

What if, huh?

But it's still okay to chat, this car is so small that Chen Xing has to bend his legs all the time, and he is more than eight meters tall sitting here is just an adult sitting on a low bench, his knees are higher than his buttocks, and it is definitely not good to rest.

Listening to those Tibetans speaking Tibetan, Chen Xing couldn't understand it, so he could only talk and chat with this grandmother.

"How old are you, child?"

“22。”

"It's amazing to come out alone at such a young age."

Chen Xing also falsely reported that he was three years old.

"Grandma, you live in Namco, do you usually have many tourists who go there?"

"Many, often people drive in, the grass is crushed, we say they don't listen, now a lot of our pastures can't grow grass, my son made a wooden fence out of wood and surrounded it, but there are still people who occasionally drive in."

This kind of thing is quite common in the grasslands.

318 is a little better, under normal circumstances, tourists will only drive their cars off the national road, and then park on the grass next to the road to walk to play, as long as there are other attractions nearby.

The grandmother's home is like this, tourists don't want to go to the scenic spot to spend money to see the scenery, they want to go around the scenic spot to see if there will be a road around Namco. After all, this is a big lake, and as long as you have the heart, you can find a 'free' way.

So when the tourists saw that there was only a grassland between the national highway and Namtso, they drove there.

No one who lives in the interior will know how much harm this will do to the grasslands.

Chen Xing also understood after listening to his grandmother's complaints.

He asked about some Tibetan customs, and his grandmother told him everything, and then the two old men sitting in front of him began to join in the chat.

Most of the Tibetans who are closer to the tourist route can speak some Mandarin, especially the Tibetans after the 90s, who have already received modern education, and there will be no problem in communicating after coming to Tibet.

Just like Chen Xing in the mountainous areas of southern Yunnan, even if some of the old people in it can't speak Mandarin, they can understand Chen Xing's speech.

The car stopped at Dangxiong, and Chen Xing got out of the car with a pale face.

This time it's not bad, sitting on a bus with such a low technology content for a few hours, and not throwing it out, Chen Xing's physique is amazing, and he has strong adaptability.

Grandma grabbed the car door and got out of the car, and Chen Xing hurriedly went to help her.

"You're really not going?"

"No, I'll just take a look at the scenic spot."

"I see you're nervous? Don't be afraid, Chen Xing, we are not wolves. ”

"Hehe......" Chen Xing laughed dryly.

Still too young to be seen.

If Chen Xing agreed, in fact, Chen Xing would be able to go to the Namco Scenic Area for free to play, and even go to the Holy Elephant Heavenly Gate, which was temporarily closed, and the grandmother's home included part of the scenic spot, so it was easy to bring someone in.

But he refused.

The old woman didn't speak, but hunched over and walked slowly.

Chen Xing also went out, he wanted to take a walk in the county first, and then find the car in the scenic spot.

When he saw Heishui Town before, when he saw the kind of residential buildings with Tibetan style, he felt that this was the place where Tibetans lived, and the Tibetan flavor was strong. But when he actually came to Tibet, he knew what Tibetan flavor was.

Dangxiong undoubtedly has a Tibetan flavor.

It is a vast area, sparsely populated, there is no greenery on the road, and the yellow sand is everywhere, like a city in the desert.

It has a small white palace very similar to the Potala Palace, but there is only one floor above ground, and then there are many two-story small buildings on the side of the road, yes, most of the buildings are two-storey, there are few high-rise buildings, Chen Xing only saw a little higher buildings in government buildings, police stations and other places.

It's close, and it's far away.

In fact, you can't see how far away, look to the left, the snow mountain, look to the right, it is still the snow mountain, here is like a place surrounded by snow mountains, the sky is blue, and you can clearly see the moon hanging high in the sky, making this piece of heaven and earth appear empty and quiet.

The moon can be seen during the day in Tibet, and it is often seen.

He walked on the road for a long time.

There aren't many plants here, but the air is good, and although the air is a little chilly because of the gradual colder, it is really comfortable to breathe.

Walk into a place called Sichuan Restaurant.

"Boss, do you have mapo tofu and boiled pork slices?"

"Yes!"

An aunt shouted and came over to wipe the table and asked, "Alone?" ”

"Yes, it's just me."

"From Sichuan Province?"

"Eh, yes."

I feel that there are people everywhere in Sichuan Province, especially in Tibet, as long as you see a Sichuan restaurant and you walk in, most of the chefs and waiters in it are from Sichuan Province.

Tibetan dishes are very expensive, he knew about it when he first came over yesterday, but he still smacked his tongue at 58 boiled pork slices, and even mapo tofu cost 25 yuan, which is already the price of a meat dish in their Sichuan Province.

The dish didn't surprise Chen Xing, just a familiar home-cooked taste.

After eating this meal, Chen Xing asked, "Xian Xian, where is there a car here to go to Namco?" ”

"Namco, there is a car at the station, or you can take a look at the hitchhiker, there are often past, the young man has a good trip."

Chen Xing walked out of the restaurant playing with his mobile phone, ready to search on the hitchhiker, but saw a young man with a big bag on the side of the road giving a thumbs up to the road.

Curious, he walked over and asked, "Dude, what are you doing?" ”

The man glanced back and saw that he was also a foreigner, so he said in a very optimistic tone: "Stop the car, go to Namco Scenic Area." ”

"You're going to be able to stop the car like that?"

He still didn't forget to give a thumbs up to the passing car, and explained to Chen Xing by the way:

"You don't understand this, right, I'm called carrying a big car, you just need to wait for a thumbs up on the side of the road, and occasionally you can stop a big truck, and then I throw my bag into the car, and then find a comfortable place to sit down, doesn't this save money?"

"Amazing, amazing."

Chen Xing nodded in praise, it was the first time he had heard of such a way of traveling.

While speaking, a truck really stopped, and the little brother smiled at Chen Xing and asked, "Can't you get up?" ”

Chen Xing looked at his dusty appearance and the thick mud on the truck, smiled and shook his head.