I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

1262 Chapter 1262, curious

No matter how you look at the pair of Yunxi and Joey, they are pleasing to the eye.

Originally, Gu Xinzhou took pictures of them.

But Song Zhen looked at it, and felt that this couple should take more pictures, so he also directed his mobile phone: "Yunxi, you hold Joey, turn your body slightly, and take another picture."

At this time, the sun is shining through the clouds, and the golden light of the sun shrouds Goddess Peak and sprinkles on the surrounding clouds. It is dazzling and dazzling, and the appearance of this group of people is very good, which amazes the tourists and local Tibetans in the past.

Zai Zai and Guai Bao also ran over, and they faced each other, bent down, pouted their buttocks, mouth to mouth, and above their heads was the golden light and the Goddess Peak.

This photo of twins is quite childish.

A Tibetan who was doing business with a satchel on his back couldn't help saying, "This is the boy and girl in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, right? How can they be so beautiful?"

Song Zhen was very happy when he heard this. He glanced at the goods hanging down from the side of the satchel in the Tibetan's hand, and curiously picked up a fingernail tied with a small red string to pick up something big carved from wood. The thing was small. one of them, like the wood of some fruit.

"What is this?" Song Zhen asked curiously.

The Tibetans quickly replied: "This is a gadget carved from peach pits. It has zodiac signs and longevity locks. Peach wood is used to ward off evil spirits among the people. Some babies cry at night, just tie one on their wrists!"

Song Zhen saw this kind of gadget for the first time.

He doesn't think it's so good, but he just thinks it's not easy for Tibetans to sell it on the snow-capped mountains.

As long as the family has some spare money, who would let the gray-haired old man go to the snow-capped mountains to sell these?
For a moment, he couldn't bear it, and asked with a smile, "How much is one?"

Seeing that he was interested, the Tibetans hurriedly said, "Two yuan each!"

Song Zhen couldn't help but pursed his lower lip, and asked Qi Lei to give him 100 yuan, and then bought all those peach stone bracelets tied with small red strings, and each of them distributed one.

The Tibetans insisted on asking him for money, Qi Lei repeatedly said no, the Tibetans looked very disturbed, turned around and ran away.

Song Zhen and others had seen the beautiful scenery of Goddess Peak, and watched the magnificence of Lulang Linhai, and finally the convoy came to the foot of the mountain along the winding road.

Suddenly, the convoy stopped.

Qi Lei lowered the car window, looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly remembered that this was the Tibetan who sold bracelets on the mountain just now.

With something in his hand, he walked to the car window and said a lot to Qi Lei, but finally Qi Lei had no choice but to accept the things.

The convoy continued on to the Yarlung Zangbo River.

The hotel they stayed in happened to be by the river. When the windows were opened, you could see the snow-capped mountains and the river. Although it was midsummer, the temperature here was suitable and the surrounding mountains were beautiful.

Song Zhen admired the beautiful scenery in front of him: "It is said that Lin Zhi is the Jiangnan of XZ, and her reputation is indeed well-deserved."

The guide specially invited on the bus said: "Actually, March is the best time, because in March, there are peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains in Nyingchi. It's so beautiful, it's like a fairyland!"

When we arrived at the scenic spot, we boarded the viewing platform to enjoy the river view.

At this time, both Ruby and Guaibao vomited to varying degrees, and Shirley also felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, the guide hurriedly said: "The altitude here is not very high. If you are really uncomfortable, you should take a good rest. I will look for butter tea. If I can find it, drinking it will relieve the pain."

Qi Lei thought of something, and hurriedly said: "I have it in my car! The old Tibetan man who sold our bracelets stopped the car just now, and gave me a big pot of buttered tea and barley cakes! If I don't want it, he won't leave!"

(End of this chapter)