Chapter 122 My son will have good luck in the future (4/4)(1/2)
There was a strong wind blowing all night at night, but the next morning, when it was dawn, it was a strange wind.
There was no cloud in the sky, and the temperature rose rapidly after the red sun rose.
Because the wind was blowing, a thick layer of water vapor floated on the lake, which looked like the legendary Yaochi.
The group of people were shocked by this rare scenery, and took out their mobile phones, cameras and other people to shoot desperately.
It is extremely difficult to see this kind of mist in Namcho.
Because Namtou is high in altitude and windy weather here is the norm, the water mist can basically not be retained.
It can be said that seeing the scenery of the foggy lake in Namcuo is more rare than watching the sunrise on the top of Mount Tai in summer.
After the filming, I packed up my breakfast and after eating and drinking, the group of people continued to set off.
The white lion runs forward and behind, the environment here is very suitable for it, and this is the territory of the king of the plateau.
Of course, when encountering herdsmen on the road, the white lion must confront the herdsmen's dog again, just like when Solang and Nobu were confronted by the girl Dunzhu Zhuoma.
Of course, you can't fight. Not to mention that there is Old Liu on the White Lion, just those herders tried their best to restrain their dogs after seeing the majestic white lion.
Just kidding, what if others know that their dog dares to attack Rinpoche's mount, that would be great?
At about 11:30 noon, a Tibetan man riding a motorcycle came over. Behind the seat was beef and mutton, bones with meat, six cans of fuel and three bottles of high-alcohol liquor.
These things are what Lao Liu ordered from the butcher shop owner for this day, so the money was naturally transferred by WeChat.
This young man from Tibetan who was only a few years older than Zhashidawa happily took a few photos with Bai Shi and was so happy that he rode his bike back.
In fact, this is the simplicity of Tibetans.
If it is below, let alone riding a motorcycle for more than ten kilometers to deliver things to you, if you don’t swallow your money, the boss will be honest.
But here, the simple Tibetans have something to say, one is two, and the promised things will never be discounted. There is even no cost to deliver things.
The weather the next day was excellent, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was almost no wind.
The hot sun shines on your body, and soon the clothes on your body can no longer be worn.
Several ladies even used sun hats, headscarves and sunglasses to fully arm themselves. Later, even men like Lao Liu and others began to protect themselves.
In such sunshine, if you don’t protect it well, you will be able to burn your skin in the whole morning!
Without the plateau, it is difficult for you to realize the true power of the sun.
Just like now, the instant temperature displayed on your phone is only about ten degrees, but when you are exposed to the sun without wind, you can feel that the temperature seems to have reached more than thirty degrees!
"How is it, I'm right? Isn't this just asking for trouble for myself? You see see you, is it uncomfortable?" Old Liu wore a baseball cap and had a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses on his nose? He took off his upper body and left a long-sleeved shirt. While walking, he teased Chu Qian beside him.
Chu Qian was indeed a little embarrassed on the side.
She wore a sun hat on her head, but a big red silk scarf hung around the brim of the hat? Only the part of her face left? She looked like a bride. In addition, she also had a pair of large sunglasses on her nose and a tulle scarf wrapped around her face.
The down jacket that Lao Liu gave her last night had already been taken off and stuffed into his backpack? The windbreaker she was wearing was taken off and tied around her waist, but there was also a long-sleeved velvet sweatshirt inside? This one can't be taken off.
So this girl was sweating heavily after being sunburned? The tulle scarf was soaked with sweat.
But in order not to be tanned, this girl was reluctant to take off her scarf and covered her with it. Do you think she would suffer?
"Liu Mo'ang, you're enough!" Chu Qian said angrily.
"Oh? I said aunt? Can you be careful? Look, in order to be afraid that you will be tired, I will carry your backpack for you. In order to be afraid that you will be sunburned, my headscarf is dedicated to you as a sunshade. Is this headscarf new? Can we not be so conscience-defeated, okay?"
"I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you now." Chu Qian was a little anxious.
"I said, otherwise you'll take it off? We're at the end anyway, no one can see it."
"You, you sulfur gangster!" Chu Qian was so angry that she wanted to hit Lao Liu with her fist.
"Hehe? I'm called Sulfur Rogue..." Old Liu hid away like a joyful look, and Chu Qian couldn't laugh or cry.
Bai Shi didn't know what these two were doing? He came up and pushed Chu Qian with his big head? Chu Qian took the opportunity to rub her head two dog heads? She was in a better mood.
"Here, stop making that one, use this!" Old Liu took out a folding umbrella from his backpack like a magic trick.
"Ah? Are you still carrying this?" Chu Qian was very surprised.
"Aren't you all prepared for your aunt? Let me tell you, I have been a sulfur gangster for many years, so I naturally know what you all fear the most, so I have prepared it for you a long time."
Chu Qian took the folding umbrella with joy on her face and opened it. A large shadow immediately enveloped her.
"Can you take it off now?" Old Liu asked with a smile on his face.
Chu Qian glanced at this shameless guy, and then slowly began to take off her hat and face towel, revealing a pretty face covered with sweat.
"Is it better to be so comfortable? Isn't you feeling uncomfortable just now that I wrapped myself up like a mummy?"
"You are like a mummy." Chu Qian didn't have much confidence in his rebuttal.
"Come on, I'll hold an umbrella for you. Take off your sweatshirt and save you some heatstroke."
"You look back and don't look."
"Tsk, you're not asking you to take off all your clothes, why are you shy? Besides, can't I still see you after you take off? Look, aren't you really taking off Sister Yan? They're not ashamed as you."
"You..." Chu Qian, that shameless guy, had no mistake at all.
However, Chu Qian still took off the open-fitting sports sweatshirt, revealing the close-fitting autumn clothes inside.
Old Liu swallowed exaggeratedly and praised with shamelessness: "This must be 36D, right? Tsk tsk, my son will have a good taste in the future..."
"You stinky gangster!" Chu Qian wanted to beat this guy to death, but even though this guy had two big backpacks hanging on his chest, he was hiding like a rabbit.
Seeing Lao Liu wearing two big backpacks, Chu Qian was also a little moved, "Don't run around, come here, I'll wipe your sweat."
Old Liu leaned over with a shy face, Chu Qian took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, "Are you tired? Why don't you give me my backpack?"
"This is nothing. I'm very physically good. I can do 300 push-ups in one breath."
Chu Qian blushed after being teased again, but she still said seriously: "Thank you, Liu Mo'ang."
"What are you grateful for? I am also taking care of my future son's mother..."
"You stinky scoundrel..."
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It's strange that except for the wind that day when we set out on foot, from the beginning of hiking to today, the whole of Namcuo was sunny in the past two days.
Even if there is wind, it is still a very warm south wind, and it is not strong. In the early morning and dusk, there is no wind at all.
This allowed the group of seven to truly see what a lake water is like "like a mirror".
In fact, many people have seen pictures on computers that can’t tell whether it is water or sky, but that’s just pictures after all.
And when you truly face a wide "big mirror" that cannot be seen at first sight, you will immediately be deeply attracted and shocked by this true color of water and sky.
Without wind, there was no wave at all in the huge Namchot. There was no difference between the lake surface that could not be seen at first sight and a huge mirror.
The sky is blue, and the lake is blue. There are a few white clouds in the sky, and a few white clouds in the lake. What kind of snow-capped mountains and grasslands are there on the shore, and the lake will have the same scene.
It seems that everything in this world has been perfectly copied by this huge and boundless mirror.
Lao Liu even asked Chu Qian to be a model, standing by the lake without any waves, letting the lake water barely submerge the soles of the shoe, and then flipped the camera and took several photos in succession.
I gave Zhang Xinggang and the others these photos to see. After watching them for a long time, they couldn't tell the difference between the reflection of the lake and the real image.
Such beautiful scenery and sunny weather make the traveling speed of several people much faster than planned.
In two days, the group walked from the entrance of the Tashi Peninsula at the southeast corner of Namtuo to the southwest corner of Namtuo. The straight line distance was more than 60 kilometers, and Zhang Xinggang's pedometer showed that the distance they were hiking was almost 70 kilometers.
I walked through the southern shore of Namtuo in two days, and the speed was actually not slow.
Along the way, they saw many prayer flags, wind horse flags, and mani piles that could not count. They also encountered two tents for people to rest and have tea, and even saw an extremely spectacular cow dung wall in front of a small village. Of course, on the way, they also met many tourists who drove by themselves or rode mountain bikes to the lake, and they also met many devout Tibetans who were shaking the prayer wheels to the lake.
No matter how they turn around the lake, these devout believers, the snow-capped Nianqing Tanggula Mountains and the beautiful Namtuo on both sides form a beautiful picture.
Chu Qian even drew several simple sketches, and with just a few strokes, she clearly outlined the magnificent landscape and the devout Lake Zhuanzi.
On the way, I not only met other lake turners, but also passed through several small villages.
Some of these small villages are composed of only one or two or even three or four households. These small villages are usually seasonal, which is the temporary residence of summer pastures and winter pastures.
But there are also permanent residence sites composed of five or six households or even seven or eight households.
The past two days, the seven others like Lao Liu and the others walked along the so-called lakeside highway and passed by small villages of no less than seven or eight large ones.
Especially when they walked to a village called Binna, the southeast corner of Namtso, Lao Liu actually met an acquaintance, a familiar Tibetan who could not be more familiar.
"Zhashidava, why did you come here? Do you see that I am not at home? You are lazy!"
"No, Brother Liu." Zhaxidawa's face turned red.
"Hehe, I'm just kidding you, don't worry." When Lao Liu saw that he was almost in a hurry to make this simple little brother anxious, he quickly spoke out to comfort him.
"Brother Liu, I've asked your uncle for leave. Tomorrow is my Mola's birthday. I'll come here to celebrate my Mola's birthday on behalf of my mother."
Mola is the unified name of Grandma and Grandma by Tibetans. Since Zhashidava came on behalf of his mother, it must be his grandma.
"Your grandma's birthday? Oh, then I have to get some birthday gifts for the old lady. I said you boy didn't say it earlier, where did you ask me to get gifts for the old lady?"
"No need for Brother Liu, you can just have a meal together tomorrow. It's actually a great blessing for you to arrive, and I will definitely be very happy."
Chu Qian said from the side: "Brother Dawa, otherwise I will draw a painting for your grandmother. Although I am not a famous painter, I think your grandmother should like the paintings I draw."
To be continued...