An hour after we did academic research on the locusts, Liu Bin and they also caught up. I asked them how they had come for so long, and it turned out that it was the little couple who was in danger!
At a small fork in the road, the young man accidentally went wrong and lost contact with the squad. Liu Bin immediately turned back to look for a long time before he found her in a deep tree pit and pulled her back to the right path. Liu Bin is angry at the big tree she walks with, thinking that the big tree doesn't care about others at all, and the big tree feels that Xiao Li is not careful. After a few arguments, the two men reached an impasse. This incident buried a lot of hidden dangers for the relationship between the squads.
What was even more depressing was that everyone asked me why I stopped, and I pointed out to them the signs left by Dorje, and everyone was furious! The tree shouted that he would not give Dorje money after arriving. (This sentence really got us in trouble later.) ）
Everyone stood in front of the road sign, very angry at Dorje's carelessness.
At this point, the sea and I remembered what our predecessors had said before the trip, saying that many forks in the road would eventually merge together. So everyone decided to choose the right side of the road together and take the risk.
When we walked to a log-built mountain gate, everyone was glad that they chose the right road, because there must be a village at the gate. Suddenly two stout men flashed out of the door, one of them wearing glasses and speaking Mandarin with a Sichuan accent, greeting us: "Hello, where are you going?"
Me: "Hello! We're going to Hamilton, we're going to spend the night at Zeng's Glasses. ”
The buddy smiled, "I'm the spectacle." "Haha, it turns out that this is what all the donkey friends who came to Metuo hiking have mentioned, and the one who once experienced the Incident of Madam Huang!"
I hurried over with a date: "Oh! It turns out that you are the famous zeng glasses! Look up for a long time! (I have to stay at his house at night, so I have to hurry up and make a good relationship!) ）
Zeng Glasses smiled confidently and asked if we needed to help carry the package back, Liu Bin They immediately carried the bag with excitement. They carried their bags and left first. I still carry the sea on my own, because I want to be more self-reliant, worthy of the sign of "Ink Trekking".
Mini Brahmaputra big turn
A bridge with a tree trunk crosses the river. Looking below than the fully open faucets are rushing with water, such a bridge I dare not pass.
I actually saw bamboo. Everyone thought it was incredible and grotesque. This is the depths of the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, and the scenery of Jiangnan has suddenly changed! At this time, even if a giant panda runs out, it is estimated that everyone will not be surprised.
A tributary of the rushing Brahmaputra.
When it was almost dark, I finally walked to the inn where Zeng Glasses had been. There are also two small inns of Sichuanese people around. Only then did this suspect that this guy ran out of the mountain gate and waited for the mountain gate to maintain the source of customers coming.
Zeng Glasses is a legend on the road to Ink Removal. He was also a donkey friend, after coming to Metuo, he did not know why he stayed in Hanmi, opened a small shop, lived for ten years, and only returned to his hometown in Sichuan a few times. All the family and friends advised him, but he did not listen, and insisted on staying in this isolated Jedi, where the mountains were closed by snow for 8 months a year. There is no internet, no shops, no radio and television, only a thousand people can be seen every year, and I don't know what kind of enthusiasm supports this young man to settle in this lonely and desolate place.
Once a good and enthusiastic dish, his little shop became a meeting place for the nearby porters. Many people were busy as volunteer waiters cooking dishes and serving dishes, and they sat on chairs with glasses and put their legs on the table to chat with us. As you can see, he is very open in this area.
Everyone slumped on the floor of the inn and began to undress and do a necessary job: to find locusts. Almost everyone let out a scream from time to time, and the scream of the little couple was about to overturn the roof of the hut. Everyone constantly finds locusts in the uppers, leggings, snow covers, deep in clothes and other places. The most frightening thing is that some of the locusts have already sucked up the blood. I also found several wounds on my body, and I could see that the locusts had burrowed into my underwear. Pieces of blood can be seen on the clothes inside and outside, and the corresponding skin is a bleeding triangular wound.
Zeng Glasses smiled, it seemed that this scene had become commonplace. He pointed to the bottom of the pillar of the hut, and I saw a huge locust at least the thickness of a thumb, green and yellow, lurking there waiting for its prey. If this thing sucks blood, I don't know how big it will rise