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Chapter 1255

Chapter 1255

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, but the driver couldn't get over the girl and had no choice but to continue driving.

Suddenly there was a cow in the aisle of the car, and it suddenly became very crowded. This girl tied the cow's reins to the armrest, squeezed in on her own, sat down on the seat next to me, and looked at her head.

She glanced at her.

When I smelled it, there was a faint fragrance on her body, not like perfume, but like some kind of natural spice.

"Girl, are you coming to Kangding too?" I asked her.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"It's okay, we are also in Kangding, and we just want to ask you something. Do you know where the Muya people live in Kangding?"

"Tibet?"

“Why are you asking about Tibetans?”

"Who is Tibet?" I said I wanted to ask about the Muya people.

She explained: "Tibetans are the Muya people. Their total number is about 8,000. They live very scattered in Kangding. One of my former roommates in school was a Tibetan. I am a Tibetan."

I was surprised and said, "Are you Tibetan? I didn't realize it. You speak Mandarin so well and your clothes are so fashionable."

She immediately laughed and said, "What age are we in, brother! Not only do we young Tibetan people speak Mandarin, but I also have a mobile phone, I have played computer games, and I can also chat on QQ!" After that, she took out a mobile phone from her pocket.

Flip the phone and shake it.

I said it's awesome, so where are you going with this cow?

She explained: "Next Monday, our village will celebrate the Buddhist Festival, and this cow will be taken back and killed for the festival. Where are you from, brother?"

"Let's get to know each other. I'm from the Northeast. My name is Xiang Feng. Don't call me brother. I'm not that old." After saying that, I opened the water and took a sip.

She smiled and said, "My hidden name is Miniang Razhen, and my nickname is Xiaomi. You can also call me Xiaomi."

"Cough! Cough!"

I choked on the water.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem. It's just that you happen to have the same name as a friend of mine. I didn't react just now." I wiped my mouth quickly and said.

When we got off the bus at Kangding, Miniang Razhen took the lead and led the cow out of the car. She playfully turned around and said hello: "Brother! Bye bye!"

I have found out all about her.

She lives in Shiliu Village, Waze Township. She is a freshman. She has a younger brother at home and a Muya classmate. Several villages near Shiliu Village will travel to several villages next Monday to celebrate the Buddha Festival, which lasts for four days.

We were in the dark and had no clear goal, so we decided to go to the Buddha Festival. We didn’t take the initiative to go with Mi Niang because we wanted to keep a low profile. Anyway, as long as we knew the place, we could find a car to go there by ourselves.

Kangding was very beautiful twenty years ago. You can see Gongga Snow Mountain and Paoma Mountain after getting off the car. Standing under the snow mountain and looking at it, the breeze blows on your face, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, you feel that your soul will be purified.

Around 2005, the main pillar industries here were animal husbandry and agriculture, followed by tourism. Paoma Mountain is also called Fairy Mountain. Don't listen to rumors, you have to go and see it to find out.

The local girls I met in the county back then were all in good shape, with good facial features and wheat-colored skin. I heard that some people in human genetics had done big data research and said that the waist-to-hip ratio of the female population near Paoma Mountain in Kangding was

It's an exaggeration. To put it simply, she has a thin waist and a big butt.

In addition, it is said that the Buddha Showing Festival here is different from the Buddha Showing Festival in Lhasa. First, the latter is also called Shoton Festival. Second, it is held at different times. One is in October and the other is in the first month of each year.

Compared with Lhasa, the Little Buddha Festival here in Kangding is less ethereal and grand, and has more of a human atmosphere.


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