It may be difficult for us normal people to understand, but such people do exist in reality.
In terms of relationships, it can be either male or female, and sister Zemi Wang is one of these people.
Zhang Biao's last words were serious. If he didn't have any evidence, how dare he spread rumors like this? After all, the other party was the leader's sister.
After hearing this, Xiaoxuan looked disgusted: "Hey... It's true, Brother Biao, you didn't mean to scare me, did you? I don't want her to like me... I feel so disgusting, hold your head, let's leave quickly.
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"Don't panic yet," Zhang Biao said again: "You should at least stay for a day or two before leaving, so that the other party won't be suspicious. As for what I said, of course it is true. Girl, you are so good-looking.
If I hadn't gotten married long ago, to be honest, I might have taken the initiative to pursue you."
I want to slap Zhang Biao in the face, he really dares to say anything openly.
No girl wants to hear compliments about her beauty. Xiaoxuan was not angry, but glanced at me triumphantly.
I have two things to do in the afternoon and evening.
One is to let Xiaoxuan simply put on makeup, and then distribute spiritual water to the men and women in the tribe as the "reincarnation of Vajra Haimu". Whoever drinks the spiritual water can give birth to a girl within the next year.
Of course, this is a lie. One year later, we don’t know where we are and we are not afraid of them finding fault.
Similar activities are also held in Lhasa, such as the reincarnated living Buddha giving spiritual wine to women. Those of you who have traveled to Lhasa may have seen the big wine barrel on the table outside the temple. That is spiritual wine. They are all local women.
Go and drink.
Another thing is to hold a tree burial for the person who was stabbed to death by Xiaoxuan.
Zhang Biao said that tree burial is a custom of the Sherpa people. They never cremate. They believe that cremation and burial will pollute the soul of the deceased. Only tree burial can make the soul pure.
We suddenly changed from prisoners to guests. The red lotus mark on Xiaoxuan's forehead was not washed away. Every Sherpa man and woman who saw her would bow to Xiaoxuan respectfully.
At 2:30 p.m., the spiritual water distribution started on time.
A large basin was filled with water, and Xiaoxuan took a spoon and scooped it into other people's bowls.
"Don't grab it, everyone, don't grab it, everyone will get it!"
People were crowded, adults and children, all pushing forward with empty bowls. Some even held them with their hands. Everyone in the tribe wanted to drink the spiritual water blessed by Vajra Haimu.
The first group of people to drink the water first. One of them, a woman in her forties, spoke a lot excitedly. The others were even more excited after hearing her words. They screamed and pushed forward like primitive people.
Even the tables were overcrowded, and the occasion was unprecedented.
I asked Lao Fu, and Lao Fu said with a smile: "The woman said that it is really spiritual water. It is different from what we usually drink. The spiritual water is sweet."
I thought it was weird if it wasn't sweet, so I poured a whole bag of sugar into it.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted twice.
The crowded crowd automatically separated into a road, and Serba, the sister of King Zami, came over.
Holding a wooden bowl in her hand, she walked straight over and handed it to Xiaoxuan.
Xiaoxuan took it, scooped up a ladle of spiritual water, and handed it to her.
After taking the bowl, she suddenly grabbed Xiaoxuan's wrist and wouldn't let go.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
Xiaoxuan tried her best to pull her hand back, but found that she couldn't pull it back and it didn't move at all.
When Zhang Biao saw this, he immediately said a few words.
Sister Miwang's fingers suddenly loosened, and Xiaoxuan jerked her hand away, with a bit of anger on her face.
The woman looked sideways at Xiaoxuan, grabbed her wooden bowl, raised her head and drank the whole drink in one gulp.
