Cold, desolate, empty and sparsely populated, and has nothing to do with prosperity.

Here, it is very different from what I imagined: gray and barren mountains, dirt roads covered with sand and gravel, gray and yellow shrubs are sparsely scattered on the hillside, and two or three-story buildings crawling along the hillside with difficulty, all of which are different in size.

A stone is built with white ash on the outside, and the white ash is a little peeling off, revealing a mottled color, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of history.

After passing through a pothole-filled dirt road between two hillsides, the off-road vehicle drove out and gasped and climbed up a hillside where many houses were lined up in crowds.

Stopped the car and finally found a hostel. It was called a hostel, but it was actually a simple yard with several yellow bungalows inside. A national flag hanging in front of the house was blown by the wind. The facilities inside were

It's extremely simple, there is no bathroom, no toilet, no wardrobe, and there is a row of large bunks against the wall. The quilt may not have been washed in more than ten years, and it is as hard as a big bluestone slab. The boss is a Tibetan guy, and his smile is always sunny and a little shining.

Shy.

The sky on the plateau, from the afterglow of the sunset to the dark clouds covering the city, is as dark as night, in the blink of an eye.

The dark snow clouds floated from the west sky, and the sky quickly darkened. Under the dim light, the extremely tired two people drank some hot water, ate some instant noodles, and lay on the huge bed.

I fell asleep in the cold.

The next morning, the cold wind of the plateau blew in from the rusty window awakened the two from their sleep.

Although the conditions were very poor, Lin Feng could not hide his excitement. His mission was about to be completed and he would be able to return home soon.

"What are your plans to go back?" Feng Sheng looked at Lin Feng with a smile and asked casually while putting on his clothes.

"There are many things, such as climbing snow-capped mountains with friends, then hunting, and accompanying your girlfriend to go shopping, shopping, and finding a few friends to have a drink." Lin Feng danced with joy and danced, as if there were wine and beauties in front of him.

"After the meal, should we set out to Zhangmu Port?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, just send me to the vicinity of Zhangmu. I will go to the 'Leica Valley' by myself."

"I'm finally liberated, and the pressure is reduced instantly, haha."

Feng Sheng looked at Lin Feng with admiration, patted his shoulder gently and said "Thank you".

Walking out of this so-called hostel, the two of them stroll in the so-called county town. The houses here are built along the hillside, mostly square. Of course, there are also two or three-story buildings, which seem to be rare, but due to wind and sand

They are all covered in dust, just like people who have not washed their faces after a long journey.

"Are you going to climb the peak too? We can go to the Everest Base Camp in front together." A young man wearing a purple thickened down jacket and a red velvet hat ran over and asked with a smile.

"No, we won't go." Fengsheng replied.

"Oh, this is the first time I have met someone who has come here to climb Mount Everest." The young man left with regret, carrying a large military green backpack, and putting the sunglasses in his hand on his eyes.

When I saw the young man's backpack, the wind sounded like I was inspired, and it was time for me to prepare some items.

Just so happened that after a turn, a shop appeared in front of me, with a red sign hanging with the words "Tengfeng Store". There were two men with dark faces and white Tibetan robes standing at the door. They were discussing

He was holding something, his expression was excited, and his hands kept gesturing.

The two of them walked past the man who was talking loudly, pushed open the wooden door with thick cloth curtains hanging at the door, and walked into the store.

A little girl dressed like a bear, standing in front of the cashier, was breathing in her palm, her nose was red, like a carrot. She saw someone walking in, and hurriedly stood up straight and put down her arms.

Looking at the door.

The goods in the shop are dazzling, almost all for climbing Mount Everest, from small sewing needles to large camping tents, everything is available.

With Lin Feng's participation, Feng Sheng chose: flint, folding knife, fine cow belt, kettle, down vest, travel shoes, mini shovel, fine linen and bionic rubber.

"Bioric rubber?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"Yes, it will be useful then." Feng Sheng replied.

Finally, Feng Sheng bought some Rhodiola. Lin Feng took a look and said, "It seems that you know the plateau very well. Rhodiola is also called the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass. It is very useful to overcome the plateau reaction."

After purchasing the goods, the two walked out of the store. The two men who were arguing had a higher voice, pointing to the sky and the ground, blushing, as if they had drunk two taels.

After inquiring, they finally found a restaurant, a Sichuan-style restaurant, with a hot steam coming out of it, just like a big pot full of hot chili peppers.
Chapter completed!