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Xiaodao waved his hand again, but the girls all seemed a little shy, and they didn't know whether they didn't dare to come forward or were embarrassed to come forward. At this time, Xiaodao looked a little embarrassed.
Chen Dasheng pushed the knife aside, took two steps forward and said to the Tibetan girls, "Little sister, we are here to travel and are not bad people. Do any of you understand Chinese? We just want to ask
road."
"You brat, why are you pretending to be a good person?" When Xiaodao saw Chen Dasheng coming up to steal his limelight, he suddenly spat at Chen Dasheng in a low voice.
The five little girls stared at Chen Dasheng for a long time. After a while, the tallest girl stood up and said shyly to Chen Dasheng in Chinese with her feet raised, "I can understand a little bit."
When Xiaodao heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. No wonder he ignored him just now. It was because he didn't understand the language. Now he felt a lot more balanced, at least he wasn't defeated by his appearance.
The girl was about 1.7 meters tall and a bit thin. However, she was quite delicate in appearance. Her face had a touch of plateau red, and she was dressed in clean Tibetan clothes, which made her look quite exotic.
Seeing that the girl could speak Chinese, Chen Dasheng's face suddenly lit up and he asked directly, "Little sister, where is this place?"
Along the way, the two of them walked straight to the west. When they met, they asked for directions. They didn't know where they were now, but they thought that Li Zang was not far away.
The girl pointed to the river and said to Chen Dasheng, "This is the Maoya Prairie, and that is the Wuliang River."
"Wulianghe?" Chen Dasheng nodded and asked, "How far is it from Tibet?"
When the girl heard this, she pointed to a big mountain far away on the other side of the river and said to Chen Dasheng, "Have you seen that mountain? The name of that mountain is Wuliang Mountain. Once you climb over that mountain, you are almost in Tibet.
.”
Looking in the direction of the girl's finger along the river, a half-green and half-white mountain stood on the endless prairie. Although it didn't look high, Chen Dasheng knew that it was just because they were too far apart. If he got closer,
Look, that mountain must be very high. And it's still some distance away from where we stand now. After all, this is a prairie with endless horizons, so the naked eye can easily deviate from the distance.
"I just know to ask some useless questions, get out of the way and let me do it." Xiao Dao pushed Chen Dasheng away, took a few steps forward, and smiled at the girl. "Little sister, what's your name?"
"My name is Medo Zhuoma!" The girl hesitated for a moment, but then said her name.
"Meiduo Zhuoma? I know this. Meiduo means flower, and Zhuoma means fairy. This name is really beautiful and noble!" Xiaodao looked like he understood very well, and took a few steps forward.
He said familiarly. "My surname is Dao. You can call me Brother Dao. Zhuoma, do you live near here? We were traveling and lost our tent. Can I stay at your house for a while? How old are you this year?
Yes? Your name is so nice. What are the names of these little sisters?"
Damn, this guy is really a slut. He doesn’t let go of a girl who is only a teenager. She is simply a beast!
Chen Dasheng cursed in his heart. Seeing that the girl was already a little scared, he quickly went up and covered Xiao Dao's mouth with one hand, and said to Mei Duo Ma with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, my friend is mentally ill and often messes up.
Speak and don’t want him!”
"I……"
Xiaodao struggled hard and finally managed to shout a word, but Chen Dasheng covered his mouth. How could his little strength be compared to Chen Dasheng? He must have been eaten to death by Chen Dasheng, and there was no way to resist.
He could only widen his angry eyes and make a series of whining sounds to express his protest.
"Thank you, Dolma. You should leave quickly. He forgot to take his medicine when he went out!" Chen Dasheng held the knife and made way for the five girls.
Mei Duoma looked at these two weird people, and finally smiled forcefully at Chen Dasheng, "My home is not far from here, do you want to..."
"No, no, we have to continue on our way!" Chen Dasheng said with a smile.
"Then let's go. I wish you good luck." Mei Duoma smiled at Chen Dasheng, then looked at the knife with a strange look, and then led a group of girls and passed by Chen Dasheng.
The sweet singing sounded again. Seeing the five girls drifting away, Chen Dasheng let go of Xiao Dao. However, only then did he realize that there were tears on Xiao Dao's face, and this guy was actually crying.
"Hey, let me ask you, is it really possible to do this? A few girls made you cry?" Chen Dasheng was quite speechless. If this guy is called a prodigal son, women must be indispensable. Although the girls just now are good, they are young and
She still has plateau red on her face, and although her singing voice can be a bonus, her looks alone are not that outstanding.
This guy can cry like this. How can a prodigal son's emotions be so rich? Seeing this guy squatting on the ground and covering his face and crying, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but persuade him, "Okay, don't
I'm crying. If you have the nerve to do something to such a simple girl, aren't you trying to feed the next generation? Be careful of being struck by lightning."
"Fuck you, thunder and lightning." Xiao Dao covered his chin and raised his head, looking at Chen Dasheng with tears on his face, and cried angrily, "You stinky boy, why are you so strong? You even broke your teeth.
Do you want to take off my jaw?"
"Uh!" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Aren't you crying because you are sad?"
"Sad? Sad as hell? It hurts, oh my god, how come you are so strong, you brat?" Xiao Dao cursed, but at the same time he was in so much pain that he couldn't help it. He covered his chin with both hands and squatted down.
Pain is not a disease, it hurts terribly.
There was a black line on Chen Dasheng's forehead. He thought that this guy was crying because he lost the girl, but it turned out to be because he had exerted too much force just now.
After a while, Xiaodao slowly came to his senses, wiped his tears, stood up with his livid face, and said angrily, "Why didn't you let me speak just now? How did I provoke you?
With such force, you want to crush me to death? Am I sick? I think you are the only one who is sick."
"Aren't I afraid that you will scare the little girl? This is not your place. If you should restrain yourself, restrain yourself, so as not to cause trouble. Don't forget that we still have business to do!" Chen Dasheng said.
He spat out a pool of saliva and saw that the saliva was mixed with blood. The anger of the knife suddenly came back, "I think you kid is clearly trying to tease me on purpose. Look, my teeth are bleeding from my pinching."
"A man, it's just a little blood, so stay calm." Chen Dasheng shook his head indifferently and said with a smile, "If you feel angry, you can squeeze it back, provided you can pinch me."
"Fuck!" Xiaodao spat bitterly again.
Chen Dasheng grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Dao on the shoulder, "Okay, Brother Dao, don't be angry, let's continue on our way."
"Didn't you say you wanted to wait for those people at the Great Bright Summit? Why are you leaving again?" Xiao Dao asked doubtfully.
Chen Dasheng pointed to the shadowy mountain in front of him, "The girl just said that you can almost enter Tibet after climbing over Wuliang Mountain. It's the same for us going to that mountain."
"Why don't we just go back and look for them?" Xiao Dao said.
Chen Dasheng ignored him and walked directly towards the Wuliang River, "Don't worry, as long as they are still alive, they will definitely find them."
"You bastard boy, what's the point of tormenting you Dao Master like this? My injury hasn't healed yet. I follow you on the road every day. You want to tire me to death." Xiao Dao had no choice but to move forward, but he still kept talking.
Expressing dissatisfaction.
"I didn't let you come in the first place. It was you who shamelessly wanted to go to Putuoluo Palace to seek benefits. Now you regret it. How can you blame me? If it weren't for me, as early as Tianquanhe, you
He is already dead. If you don't want to, I will go alone. You should go back to your Nanyun." Chen Dasheng said.
"Fart, you want to get rid of me, Mr. Dao, but there is no way." Xiao Dao spat, arguing with Chen Dasheng, while wading across the river and walking towards Wuliang Mountain. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature,
