Chapter 209 Oral Agreement
It was almost dark when Luo Ning rode the yak to Bayi Town. When the last auspicious cloud in the West disappeared in the sky, the yak of Luo Ning** finally couldn't help running all the way and fell down.
There are many ethnic minorities in Tibet who worship animals and believe in gods. The man in foreign clothes in front of him regards the yak as a minority of their mythical beasts.
Looking at the tired yak, the man was very angry.
The Siberian war bear sprinkled a few drops of the pale yellow hormone on the cow's nose. As soon as he turned around, he saw the yak on the ground waking up like a nightmare.
A dead cow, which was obviously exhausted, became lively again in an instant. This opened the eyes of the Tibetan teenager who often lived in seclusion in the mountain village.
Looking at his surprised look, the Siberian war bear showed some pride.
The yak that smelled the stimulant broke free from the reins in Luo Ning's hand, rushed out of the crowd and continued to run southeast. The onlookers on the street turned their heads and looked at the running yak. The yak ran all the way along the street, had no time to turn around at the intersection, and hit a stone pillar on the corner of the street. With a rumbling, the stone pillars built by stones collapsed in an instant. The yak fell into the middle of the stone and there was no more movement.
"Ha ha, how about it? Your bull god is not dead, and we don't have to suffer retribution anymore." The Siberian war bear smiled and said proudly.
The Tibetan teenager stared at his two bean-big eyes and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Okay, let's go. Let's find a hotel for one night, then go to Bomi tomorrow, and then arrive at Motuo as soon as possible. Riding the yak all the way, Luo Ning felt that his bones had been scattered. What he wants to do most now is to find a hotel, have a rich dinner, and get into bed as soon as possible.
The journey was lonely. The Siberian battle Kumamoto wanted to tease this naive Tibetan teenager again, but Luo Ning had taken steps to walk to a hotel in the town of Bayi Town, and the Siberian war bear had to catch up: "Hey, young man, give this bull god to you."
Before leaving, the Siberian war bear gave the yak in his hand to the Tibetan young man. But not yet for Luo Ning and the Siberian war bear to walk 100 meters, they saw the stunned Tibetan young man suddenly catch up with them and block the way.
I thought that the young man would still refuse to let them go for the matter of 'niu shen'. Luo Ning and Siberian War Bear both increased their vigilance and held the pistol hidden around their waist with their right hands.
"Two, listen to what you mean, are you going to Motuo? The road to Mot is dangerous. I can help you." The young man did not do anything out of the mark. On the contrary, he said very respectfully.
Luo Ning felt a little hasty about the momentary change of the young man's tone and could not accept it for a short time.
"Oh? Why are you suddenly so good to us now? Aren't we the sinners who insulted you gods and cows? The Siberian War Bear was also quite interested in the young man's transformation and asked with a smile.
"To tell you the truth. I came from Mo. Now the livestock in the village are sick and depressed. This time I came to Bayi Town, I originally wanted to ask the doctor from the veterinary station to go back to see the cattle. However, a recent rain caused landslides in many parts of the road leading to Mot. The doctors at the veterinary station don't want to take risks. I saw that you could bring the cow back to life just now, so I thought..."
The young Tibetan is naive and simple, and he speaks straightforwardly. Siberian War Bear and Luo Ning both like this very much.
Luo Ning heard the Tibetan man say that he came from Mo, and his tired heart suddenly became excited. He approached the Tibetan man and asked urgently, "Are you from Mexico? Can you take us to Motuo?
"Hmm." The Tibetan man nodded affirmatively.
"How far is it from here to Motuo? Is there a direct bus? How can we get to Motuo in the shortest time? Although Siberian war bears are good at survival in the wild, they also know that the conditions for marching in the wild are difficult. If he can find a feasible shortcut, he doesn't like hiking.
However, the Tibetan teenager shook his head, making the hopeful eyes of Siberian War Bear and Luo Ning suddenly dimmed: "From Bomi to Mo Tuo, he has to climb over several snowy mountains. There is indeed a mountain road on this mountain. However, this road has caused many landslides in the heavy rain a few days ago, and now it is winter in the Tibetan area. The landslide section is very dangerous, and the road clearance team does not dare to rush to repair it. Therefore, it takes at least four to eight days to walk from Bomi Road to Motu. The other road to Motuo needs to climb over three snowy mountains. In addition, the bad area of the road needs to be detoured, and it will take more than half a month at the earliest.
more than half a month? This is too long for Ronin. The poison in Xiuxiu and Qin Lao is still growing, and the death threats they receive are getting worse day by day. Therefore, even if Luo Ning is a little dangerous, he is unwilling to waste time on the road.
"Brother, take us back to Motuo. Four days." Luo Ning asked directly.
"However, the road is seriously collapsed..."
"Take the least time to take us to Motuo as soon as possible. All this money belongs to you." Luo Ning said and took out all the cash he was carrying from his arms.
Seeing the pile of red banknotes printed with Chairman Mao's surrender, the Tibetan young man swallowed his saliva. It was the first time he had seen so much money. He was puzzled for a moment. The amount of money in Luo Ning's hand was at least a few thousand. No, maybe 10,000 yuan.
Luoning judged from his expression when he saw the money that this man must love money very much. Luo Ning was afraid that the man would regret it, so he hurriedly divided the dols of money into two halves and stuffed half into the man's hand and said, "I'll give you half first, wait until you get to Mot, and I'll give you all the rest."
Looking at the money in his hand, the dark-skinned Tibetan teenager's chest rose one after another and was very excited. Luo Ning thought he was moved, but when the Tibetan teenager stuffed the money back into his hand, the hope Luo Ning felt was dashed in an instant.
"What, do you think it's too little?" Luo Ning asked.
"A lot. When I grew up, I saw so much money when I got married and my father sold all the cattle in my family. However, I can't ask for your money. It's just a way. If there is also a charge for leading the way, the Bull God will definitely be punished. What's more, I asked you."
The Tibetan teenager said very sincerely. Luo Ning and Siberian War Bear sighed at his concept of money.
People die for money, and birds die for food. In today's society, many people sell their dignity and soul for money. And the Tibetan in front of him, although he lives in poverty, although he loves money very much. But when he could get the money that did not belong to him, he chose to refuse it. What a precious kind of purity this is.
"Okay. Retribution from people and kindness. Tell me, what do you need us to do? We will definitely help. Luo Ning took back the money and said very earnestly.
"Really?" The Tibetan teenager was very excited to hear Luo Ning's promise. Then he secretly glanced at the Siberian war bear and asked very carefully, "This brother, who looks like Dora, must be a very capable veterinarian, right?"
Listening to him, the Siberian war bear almost fell.
"What veterinarian? I'm not a veterinarian. Also, do you think I look like your bull god? After listening to the words of the Tibetan brother, the Siberian war bear obviously showed impatience and refuted angrily.
The Tibetan brother felt that what he had just said was wrong when he saw that the Siberian war bear was a little anxious. He wanted to apologize, but did not dare to talk to the angry Siberian war bear directly, so he buried his face and bowed his head.
The Siberian war bear has silver hair, a tall nose and a slightly large nose. Coupled with the vertical and horizontal flesh on its face, it is indeed very different from the Chinese people with yellow skin and black glasses here. About that, the Siberian war bear is a little similar to the bull god worshipped in this Tibetan brother village.
Luo Ning suppressed his smile and begged for the Siberian war bear with his eyes. Although the Siberian war bear was extremely reluctant, it did not care about the rustic Tibetan man for Luo Ning's sake.
Seeing the Siberian war bear nod, the Tibetan man nodded happily.
Although the Tibetan young man promised to lead Luo Ning the way. But Luo Ning is still a little worried: the Siberian war bear's way to bring dead yak back to life is only to use a bottle of stimulant that can enhance the yaks temporarily. The man said that the livestock in his village were suffering from strange diseases. He didn't know whether the Siberian war bear would see a doctor or not.
The Siberian War Bear also saw Luo Ning's worry, patted Luo Ning on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Don't think too much. Let's talk about it when we get to Motuo first.
If the Siberian war bear can't help the sick livestock of the Tibetan man, Luo Ning will feel sorry. But in order to save Baranu as soon as possible, he also had to go to Mexico first, as the Siberian War Bear said.
"What's your name? I'm Luo Ning, and this is my teammate War Bear.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce it after talking for so long. My name is Dorji. Announcing Doji, Menba people.
"Well, Dorji, that's it. You will take us back to Motuo early tomorrow morning.
"Ye�. To Motuo County, you have to pass by our village. You can rest there on the way, and also help the sick livestock in our village see a doctor.
"Okay, it's not a problem." The Siberian War Bear agreed rudely. This made Ronin feel as if they were cheating Dorji.
The three reached an oral agreement. It's getting late. Luo Ning ordered three rooms in a good hotel in the town.