Thinking of this, I glanced at the old man in front of me and asked, "Why are you taking me in?"

The old man was also stunned by my question and looked at the young people around him. Then he realized that I was still on guard.

Thinking of this, the old man laughed at me and said, "don't worry, little friend. We have no other purpose. We just want to know something about the snow mountain in front of our friends, which can also make us plan for the future. This is not a big problem for Xiaoyou, is it? "

I think about it carefully. It's really not a problem. If I just know the situation, I don't need to worry that they will threaten the safety of the old madman.

"Well, thank you." I nodded.

"Xiaoyou, if you don't mind, let's talk while walking?" The old man also relaxed and said with a smile to me.

I nodded and agreed. Although it's very troublesome for me to have someone translate my chat with the old man, I'm still happy to chat with the old man in my heart.

I haven't talked to people like this in nearly three years. At first, the old madman couldn't speak. Later, when the old madman could speak, I could see that the old madman was not a talkative talker.

And the old man in front of me said a lot, and I also like the feeling of chatting with people.

Through the conversation, I learned the young man's name in front of me. It's called Gongbu. It's a very nice name. Tibetans generally have no surname, so their names are easy to remember.

I guess it's because I don't look too scary. This tribute is also very agreeable to me. I also told this tribute my name. It's just a name. It shouldn't be a big problem.

"I'll stay with you tonight, if you don't mind." The old man made an invitation.

"Thank you, Basan. How can I mind?" I said thanks with a smile. The old man's name was Basan.

After hearing our conversation, the face of Gongbu beside me was a little strange. I also found that Gongbu was different at this time. I turned my head and asked suspiciously, "Gongbu, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Gongbu responded and said with a smile.

However, I don't think the smile on the tribute's face is normal, which makes me even more confused. What is on the mind of the tribute?

I didn't think much about it. Then I went back to his home with Mr. Basan. Gongbu helped him. I can see that Gongbu and Basan are very familiar.

As soon as I entered the room, a pretty girl's voice came from the room: "Gongbu, what are you going to do with my grandfather? Don't you want to live? "

I'm a little surprised that this girl speaks Chinese. Although she speaks Chinese very well, I can still tell that this girl is not a Han nationality, she should be a Tibetan woman.

Sure enough, a beautiful young woman came out of the inner room at this time. She was not very old. She should be about 20 years old. She was dressed in Tibetan clothes with ethnic characteristics and looked like a beautiful flower.

I can't help but be surprised. I didn't expect to see such a beautiful woman in this place. Can you see that this girl should be very popular here?

However, the woman seemed very angry at this time. She crossed her waist and glared at Gongbu and Basang. When she turned her eyes to me, she was surprised to find that there was one more person in the room.

The woman was a little puzzled. She came up to me and looked at me. Then she began to ask me in Tibetan, who am I? But I didn't understand it, and I didn't answer immediately, so as not to make any jokes.

"Lunzhu, he is Han nationality, not Tibetan." Gongbu took a look at me, and then he laughed at the woman in front of him. He said in Chinese, I can see that Gongbu should like this woman very much.

The woman glared at the tribute. She was not satisfied with it.

But soon the woman responded. Her beautiful big eyes glared at her. She looked at me again. Then she asked me again in Chinese: "are you also Han Chinese?"

I nodded and said yes, but I was puzzled.

What do you mean I'm Han? Is there any other Han people in this place?

After hearing my answer, the woman began to circle around me and looked at me again. To tell you the truth, I was a little hairy when I was seen by this woman. I thought that the Tibetan woman was really brave. How could she look at others with such eyes when she was ok? It's not implicit at all.

"I thought Han people were very good-looking, but you let me down." After a while, the woman took back her eyes, turned her mouth and said.

I Leng Leng, and then reaction came over, this woman is saying I look not good-looking?Shit!

Isn't this man too insightless? I'm not even good-looking? It's just that there's something wrong with the way I'm dressed.

Don't you say all the old sayings? People depend on clothes, Buddha depends on gold. Now I'm dressed like a savage. It seems that my image is a bit backward. Let me dress up. Would you like to say that again? You are handsome!

"I'm not bad, am I?" I am depressed to open a way.

Hearing my words, the girl in front of me giggled. Her voice was like a silver bell. It was very beautiful.

"You're not very good-looking, but you're very interesting." The woman says with a smile.

Is this woman scolding me?

I thought for a long time. No matter what angle I think about what this woman said to me, I feel that this woman is really scolding me.

"If you look at it carefully, I'm not very good-looking." I pushed my long hair aside and put my face in front of this woman. If I wanted her to have a closer look, I felt that I had been insulted by this woman and I had to pull back.

The girl really took a serious look at my face. Then she said with a smile again, "it's not so good. It's not as beautiful as our Zhuoma teacher."

"Teacher Zhuoma?" I can't help wondering, who is this?

The girl didn't say anything. At this time, Gongbu explained to me excitedly: "it's a female teacher here, and it's also a Han nationality. It's very beautiful, just like a fairy."

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