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The rain stopped, and the driver drove on the road again.
It's just that Wang Xiaoxiao stopped talking, and no one spoke after that.
Chu Lihua felt extremely uncomfortable, and she really wanted to comfort Wang Xiaoxiao.
However, it is at this moment that any language seems too weak.
After hearing her story, Chu Lihua felt that her previous feelings must be wrong.
Wang Xiaoxiao must be older than himself, why does he make himself feel that she is not as old as him?
——"This is a story I saw on the Internet, isn't it particularly sad!"
Wang Xiaoxiao said such a sentence suddenly.
ah? !
The brakes were a little too fast, neither Chu Lihua nor the driver came back to their senses for a while.
——"Let me just say, how could the heroine here be two years younger than me."
Chu Lihua said such a sentence without hesitation.
——"Yeah! How is it possible?"
Wang Xiaoxiao's tone could not hear sadness or joy.
——"I heard that the ancient city of Dukezong, also known as the City of Moonlight, was built according to the ideal kingdom of Shambhala in Buddhist scriptures. According to Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, Shambhala is a mysterious kingdom hidden in the snow-capped mountains. It cannot be reached, only practitioners who have reached a certain level can reach it. The ancient city of Moonlight was destroyed by a fire in 2014, and the current ancient city was rebuilt later, right?"
Chu Lihua didn't know who she was asking. In fact, she always felt that what Wang Xiaoxiao told was her story.
As for why she concealed her age when everyone introduced themselves together, Chu Lihua felt that she must have her own intentions. For example, she may wish to live forever in the year when the boy who protected her was alive.
——"That's right! Besides, in Shangri-La, apart from going to the ancient city of Dukezong, it is also a major feature to participate in Tibetan home visits and taste Tibetan family banquets. The so-called family banquets are actually Tibetan-style dinners designed for tourism. The spacious guest room of the collector is filled with rows of small tables and stools, and tourists sit slowly around the small stage between the four pillars, enjoying Tibetan boys and Dolma beauties performing songs and dances while eating Tibetan food. "
The driver also became talkative at this time, and it seemed that they were deliberately protecting Wang Xiaoxiao.
——"Is there anything I should pay attention to when participating in Tibetan home visits?"
Wang Xiaoxiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
——"Before the meal, you must toast to the gods. Under the demonstration of the host, hold the wine glass with your left hand, and dip your right ring finger in the wine and flick it three times in the air. Auspicious words. Drinking wine should not be drunk in one gulp, but divided into three times. It is said that these are the etiquette of drinking and dining as a guest collector."
——"Is there anything different about this Tibetan home visit?"
Chu Lihua felt that it would be more appropriate to know more about this particular place. The customs of ethnic minorities do not necessarily have to be seen with one's own eyes.
——"After the dinner, a bonfire should have been lit in the yard. Tourists can sing and dance hand in hand with Tibetan guys and Dolma beauties. The bonfire party is the climax of the special tourism program for Tibetans. Haven't eaten Tibetan food, Friends who lack understanding of Tibetan culture may wish to experience it, the atmosphere is warm, eating, drinking and having fun can gain insight.”
The driver spoke as if he had been there himself.
Afterwards, the atmosphere became relatively more active.
The driver brother was very enthusiastic and helped the two to the door of the Youth Hostel that Wang Xiaoxiao booked online.
Originally, both Chu Lihua and Wang Xiaoxiao felt that they should treat the driver to a meal.
However, the driver refused on the grounds that "it is a fate to meet when you are away from home. Besides, there are my fellow villagers, and the touching story on the road, this trip is worth it."
The youth hostel that Wang Xiaoxiao booked was really hard to find.
And the driver helped them to the door of the navigation and positioning, but they still needed to cross a muddy and narrow path.
The mud must have been brought about by the rain. As for why it was Zhai Zhai, it is estimated that there should be other roads, but the navigation may have given the nearest optimal road, which is to go through the cracks between the rows of houses, so I just Very narrow.
After arriving at the youth hostel, it was already late at night. Only the two of them lived in that house, although there were a total of four bunk beds in it.
Washing up is still in the public bathroom at the end of the corridor.
——"Go and wash first."
Wang Xiaoxiao packed the things in her big backpack. Sure enough, she carefully took out a photo frame and wiped the water on it.?. In fact, it was wrapped in a plastic bag, so it is estimated that there is no water stain at all.
In this case, Chu Lihua will not comfort others, it is better to leave.
Fortunately, I brought a change of clothes when I went out.
It's just that this cleaning is not as good as the previous one where they lived. Obviously there is no place to wash clothes here.
After Chu Lihua took a shower, she washed the clothes by hand, tried to wring them dry, and then carried her back to the room where they lived.
——"I have foldable clothes hangers, let me lend you a few to use. Hanging the clothes on the unoccupied bed over there can do a little bit."
When Chu Lihua came back, Wang Xiaoxiao had already packed up and sat on the bed.
——"Okay, thank you. If you need anything I can help, just say it."
Chu Lihua thanked her gratefully.
This woman, who has experienced such despair, is still living so kindly.
Chu Lihua really couldn't find any adjectives all of a sudden.
Wang Xiaoxiao has turned around and left.
But Chu Lihua couldn't help thinking back, the things she encountered before were nothing compared to Wang Xiaoxiao.
Regarding Wang Xiaoxiao's "excuse for the story", Chu Lihua couldn't deny it. If you didn't experience it yourself, how could you be so touching when you narrate it?
After Wang Xiaoxiao came back, he said goodnight to Chu Lihua and fell asleep.
After turning off the lights, the room was very dark.
Chu Lihua originally thought that it would be difficult for her to fall asleep.
Unexpectedly, when she woke up, it was already three poles the next day.
——"Are you awake? Let's go down to eat, our room price includes a meal."
Wang Xiaoxiao's tone was very peaceful.
50 yuan for a youth hostel is actually a bit expensive, but with the situation last night Chu Lihua couldn't say anything. It's okay, I can eat some back after a meal, but I can't designate here tomorrow.
Wang Xiaoxiao originally planned to go to Pudacuo National Park today.
However, Chu Lihua, who was traveling with her, got up too late, so she had to change the itinerary.
Originally, Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care about the ancient city of Dukezong. She just wanted to take "him" to see the natural scenery and ancient city monuments.
However, Chu Lihua's words made Wang Xiaoxiao change his mind.
——"I heard that in the ancient city of Dukezong, there is a prayer wheel that is forwarded in the world. You can pray for family members, relatives and friends, and even sentient beings. Each turn is equivalent to chanting scriptures 1.24 million times." (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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