The doctor bought a ticket to China with the last bit of money. He hitchhiked and learned Chinese along the way. He finally entered Tibet.
After a lot of hardships along the way, such as plateau reaction, malicious butchering and so on, I finally came to a small village named Huaxi Village in the Himalayas.
This is a magic goods market. There are many sorcerers walking back and forth in the bustling streets. Their images are quite different from what doctors used to think.
Sorcerers are not the kind of people who wear pointed hats and ride brooms everywhere. They talk and behave like ordinary people. They often release some small magic and show incredible light or other forms of energy.
He asked a few people, and no one was willing to help him heal his hands, but he still found out where the gate was. He heard that the holy land would open to do business with everyone every few days.
So in order to show his sincerity, he knelt outside the gate and waited.
During this period, a nearly fruity leather pants freak opened the door and looked at him. Before he could speak, he drew back. The next step was a long wait.
when the sun goes down, the small town at the foot of the mountain is still lively, and every shop lights up.
Some are lanterns, some are neon billboards, modern and classical style seems to blend together, mixed with the magic light and shadow that lights up from time to time, which is called a dreamlike dream.
In the bright shadow, many people walked behind strange, more or less showing doubts and looking at the beggar like guy.
No one knows what he's thinking.
If you look around him, you can see that he has actually rolled his eyes, hungry.
He spent all his money and everything he could sell. After arriving at Huaxi village at noon, he had been kneeling in front of his family's door. Now it's late at night, and he hasn't adhered to his teeth for more than ten hours. If he hadn't been used to starvation as a surgeon, he might not have survived.
In fact, the biggest difference lies in the cognitive gap of the brain. In the past, the brain was running at a high speed even without eating. If the attention was highly concentrated, hunger would not be detected.
But now I have nothing to do. There is only the big red gate in front of me. The hunger in my stomach is very obvious, and the miscellaneous things in my mind are constantly emerging.
He thought of his family, of school and hospital, of deline.
The doctor didn't know whether the decision was right or not, because if someone had asked him to learn magic, he would have thought that he was a madman, but now, this is his last hope.
It's fate.
Just as the twelve o'clock in the village rang, strange, who was already very hungry, heard the door open in front of him.
"Cheep."
He immediately regained his spirits, knocked his head to the ground, and cried out, "please help me, the Supreme Master!"
This Chinese is very poor. It always sounds like cumin. In fact, this is a sentence he learned from others on his way to China, which is the best one.
The person who opened the door was not the exhibitionist of the day, but an oriental woman in black tights, dressed like a ninja, with the lower half of her face covered.
Her black hair was tied in a small braid, which was soft on her shoulder, and her eyes were bent, which made her in a good mood.
The woman took out a big bowl from her back. It was steaming pork stew with vermicelli covered rice. It clanged down on the stone steps in front of strange. She said in standard London English:
"you worship the wrong person. I'm Tina soo, the great mage of kamataj. Master Zhizun is afraid that you will die of starvation. In the evening, he came back with some leftovers and told me to make them for you I'll have a meal to eat and then go home. It's not good for beggars to stay at our door. "
Shaking hands faster than the brain response, hunger drove strange to take over the bowl, blue and white porcelain against the fat pieces, looks oily.
"I'm not... A beggar, delicious!" "I'm a doctor. I'm from the United States. I just ask the master to help me to cure my hands. Snore, ahhh, I'll get a good reward."
He rolled his eyes, but couldn't stop.
The sorceress stood up. She reached for the door and frowned: "a doctor? Ridiculous, mortal's reward is not worth mentioning for us, let alone the noble supreme mage will make an exception for ordinary people? If you eat something, go down the mountain quickly. If you dare to slander the master, I will throw you to mount qomolama and hang it. "
Speaking, she clanged and shut the door, and then picked on the crack of the door to peep out.
Only when strange finished her meal and walked away slowly with her bowl, she went to report to the Supreme Master.
At this time, the supreme mage was drinking tea with Hamil in the reception room. He went out to drink with Lao Zheng at night until midnight. Originally, he said that he would continue the stall in another place. As a result, Zheng Xian learned about the space breach and rushed back to the imperial capital. Su Ming had to come back to see what happened to strange."Master, he left after eating." The female mage stood outside the door and saluted to the funeral bell: "we also took a bowl, which is yuan blue and white."
Tina Xiu is actually from the Chinese dynasty, and her Chinese name is xiuhuifen. Although her name is a little local, the surname Xiu is actually a branch of the surname Ji in history. She is the blood of the Yellow Emperor.
But it's hard to say with foreigners. If you often deal with foreigners, you have an English pseudonym, which is convenient and safe.
She is the head of the cafeteria of camara Taj. She is also responsible for the purchase of food materials. She not only needs to go all over the world to inspect the ingredients, but sometimes she has to go to outer space to deal with aliens.
Su Ming waved to her indifferently and motioned her to come in and drink tea together: "no matter what, he will come back. If he gives up so easily, he will not be strange."
"Did you see anything?" Ah Xiu asked thoughtfully, guessing that it was the master who saw what he saw with his time gem.
The Supreme Master laughed mysteriously, turned a new cup and poured tea for her: "who knows...
the next morning, it was just dawn, and strange came back again. He found a restaurant to work as a part-time worker last night. Fortunately, Huaxi village is a place where witches from all over the world come to visit and shop and do business.
He made some money at the cost of only sleeping for two or three hours.
He changed into a grey cloth robe that was more in line with the atmosphere here. He went to have a haircut and shave. He went to find a place to take a bath. He came back with his clean rice bowl.
He thought that it was the supreme mage who misunderstood him as a beggar yesterday, so he quickly emptied himself and came.
Nothing to say. At the beginning of the morning sun, when the snow capped mountains reflected the golden light, he knelt down again in front of the door of Kama Taj.
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