We may be difficult to understand, but there are indeed such people in reality.

Emotionally, it is also a man, and women can also be. Sister Mi Wang belongs to this kind of person.

Zhang Biao's last sentence is serious. If he has no evidence, he dares to make rumors like this? After all, the other person's identity, but the leader's sister. ???.

After hearing it, Xiao Xuan looked disgusting: "Hey .... Really false, Brother Biao, don't you deliberately scare me? I don't want her to like me ... I feel disgusting, let's go, let's go.

"

"Don't panic first," Zhang Biao said: "You stay at least for a day or two, so that you will not cause the other party to doubt. As for what I said, of course, it is true.

If I hadn't become a home early, to be honest, I might have taken the initiative to chase you. "

I want to slap Zhang Biao's face, he really dares to say anything.

No girl was unwilling to hear the praise of her beautiful words. Xiao Xuan was not angry, but glanced at me proudly.

Two things to do in the afternoon and evening.

The first is to make Xiaoxuan simplify a makeup, and then send spirit water to men and women in the tribe as "King Kong Mother Turning". If who drinks spirit water, can give birth to a girl in the next year.

Of course, this is fake. After a year, we do n’t know where to run, and we are not afraid that they are looking for a back account.

Similar activities are also available in Lhasa, just like the reincarnation living Buddha gives to women's spirit wine. Who who have you traveled to Lhasa, you may have seen the barrel on the table outside the temple.

Go and then drink.

One more thing is to hold a tree burial for the person who was stabbed by Xiaoxuan.

Zhang Biao said that tree burial is the custom of the Shilba. 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 turned from the prisoner to the guests at once. The red lotus marks on Xiaoxuan's forehead were not washed. Each of the men and women who saw her will salute Xiaoxuan respectfully.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, start distributing spirit water on time.

It is a large face basin filled with water. Xiao Xuan took a spoon to scoop into someone else bowl.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, there will be!"

People are crowded, and adults and children are squeezed forward with empty bowls. They have a bowl, and they even hold them directly. Everyone in the tribe wants to drink the spirit water that King Kong Hai has blessed.

The first wave of drinking water first, one of the 40 -year -old women spoke a lot of words, others were even more excited when they heard her words. They were like primitive people.

Even the table was crowded, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

I asked Lao Fu, and Lao Fu said with a smile: "That woman said, it is really spiritual water, which is different from what we usually drink. The spirit water is sweet."

I thought it was not sweet, and a bag of sugar fell in.

At this point, someone shouted twice.

The crowded crowd automatically separated the road, and the sister of the king of Mi Mi came over.

She was holding a wooden bowl in her hand, walked straight, and handed it to Xiaoxuan.

Xiao Xuan took it over a scoop of spiritual water and handed it to her again.

After picking up the bowl, she suddenly grabbed Xiao Xuan's wrist and did not release it.

"What are you doing, let me go!"

Xiao Xuan pulled his hands back, but found that he couldn't get back, and the lines remained motionless.

When Zhang Biao saw this, he immediately said a few words.

Sister Wang Mi suddenly released her five fingers, Xiao Xuan pulled back her hand, and her face was a little angry.

This woman looked at Xiao Xuan, grabbed her wooden bowl, and looked up at a fierce look.

"Bang!"

Put the bowl on the table, there is still a drop of water on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Xiao Xuan, slowly stretched out her tongue and licked, and groaned with a smile on her face.

After people left, Xiao Xuan immediately scratched her arms and said, "Well, this woman is terrible, Yunfeng, you look at me, and a layer of goosebumps are on his hand."

Yesterday, her husband died. In addition to kissing the other's forehead, the woman did not show the slightest sadness, and the tears were not flowing.

It is time to eat, and it should be drinking, just like a man who died is not a man who has a skin -friendly family, like a stranger.

Even I felt that even if her big husband and three husbands died, she would not lose a drop of tears, and she was very ruthless.

After posting the Lingshui in the evening, I saw a few pairs of men and women holding hands to the woods. Although I didn't understand what they were talking about, they could see their faces filled with happy smiles.

Bean La Zai grabbed his ears and scratched his cheeks. He asked me to see him with him.

I can't say it, there is nothing to look good. Go to peek at others.

Zhang Biao accidentally heard the words of Bean La Tsai, he laughed: "It's okay, you will leave soon, even if you know fate, go, brother takes you to appreciate, the customs and humanities of the Shilba people."

I frowned and asked, "What should I do when I see people? Maybe I will be beaten."

He laughed: "Don't worry, you can't see anything."

What does it mean to see anything? Stealth?

Zhang Biao's words evoke my curiosity.

Then Dou La Tsai and I entered the forest with him.

In the evening, there is no personal shadow in the woods. There are only one wooden hut with about a dozen huts. There are more than a dozen huts. They are different from each other.

There is a candlelight in the hut, and you can hear the laughter of men and women vaguely.

"How do you? I didn't lie to you, can I see anything."

Zhang Biao pointed in front of him and introduced: "The Charba people have the custom of trying to marry. These huts are called trial marriage huts. If men and women in their clan are looking at each other, they will say to both parents, and then from home.

Move out, live in the trial marriage, male 17, female 15 can start. "

Zhang Biao continued to introduce: "All of them have the next step in the next step. The trial marriage is generally the shortest three years, the longest ten years. After a few years, if they still love each other, they will really be true at that time

marry."

"If it is not appropriate, the woman will immediately expel the man to leave the trial marriage. You do n’t need any explanation. Just say hello,"

"Brother Biao, this is not good ... If you didn't get together in the end, what should I do?" I puzzled.

"Good question."

"So I will ask you that thing yesterday!"

"If there is a child, it is usually the man, and pay for the woman a lot of support for the woman."

"Raising fee? Didn’t you say you don’t need money in the tribe?"

He watched me explained and explained: "The raising fee I said does not refer to the money, it can be tens of pounds of salt, tens of pounds of sugar, etc., or some people will simply give a few pounds of snowbags.

hard currency."

"Snowba beads? Is it the kind of red beads? People here will make Xubazhu?"

"Yes, I will do it," he brought a red cedar bead, and immediately took it out for me.

Seeing the very red Cuba in his hands, I subconsciously swallowed my mouth.

This thing has always been not cheap. It is expensive and expensive. It is more expensive to sell outside the outside world. It belongs to the more mysterious things in the Tibetan area.
Chapter completed!