travel starts with photography

Chapter 69 I hope you will travel for half your life, and you will still be a teenager when you come back

Chen Xing took a shower in the bathroom and changed into a clean Tibetan robe.

These Tibetan robes should all belong to that Tibetan man, who was called Nima Zhandui from the introduction just now.His height is about the same as Chen Xing's, about 1.8 meters tall, but there is a big difference in weight, which makes Chen Xing look a bit bulky in this Tibetan robe.

But it's ok.

With a belt tied, he still looks handsome.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw several Guizhou guys in Tibetan robes wearing clothes that didn't fit at all, just like monkeys in a zoo wearing human clothes.

Chen Xing almost couldn't help laughing.

Hold it back, at least how many years older than you are.

The TV in the living room was broadcasting news, but no one was watching it. Xie Kaiji and the others were standing in front of the sofa. The TV was blocked by Nima Zhandui and his wife. Zhaxi was carrying a jug, the jug It is very beautiful, it is based on blue, and various lines are drawn on it, which is very beautiful.

Nima Zhandui smiled and asked Chen Xing to come over. When Chen Xing stopped, he held the wine glass with a blue silk scarf and asked his wife to pour the wine.

This thing should be called Hada, right?
Chen Xing's mind flashed the information he checked before.

The liquor poured out of the jug is milky white, the water column is clear, and the taste is sour with a milky aroma, which is very strange.

"Please drink!"

Chen Xing bowed to take the wine glass, while Xie Kaiji whispered to Chen Xing what to do.

In such a small space, the owner of course heard it, but they didn't care. They lived near famous scenic spots and had contacted countless tourists from other places. They didn't care if the guests knew about this toasting ceremony. Know what to do next.

Of course, it is better to know.

In the end, Chen Xing raised his head and drank amidst everyone's smiles.

It was his first time drinking kumiss.

The taste is slightly bitter and astringent, and the mouthfeel is mellow. It will not feel bad to swallow when you drink it in your mouth, and the degree is not high.

A glass of wine went down quickly.

Only then did Chen Xing savor the strong milky aroma.

"Good wine!" he said.

It does taste okay.

The wine was distributed one by one.

The old lady watched the excitement with a smile, and boiling water was boiling in a pot in the distance.

They eat tsampa with buttered tea every day. They rarely drink kumiss now, and most of the time it is used to entertain guests. Today she is not going to make tsampa. It is the first time for people from the mainland to eat tsampa. They had to get used to it, so they decided to cook noodles.

The atmosphere is fun.

Before Nima Zhandui called his wife Tashi, Chen Xing thought it was her first name or surname, but now she knows that she is called Tashi, and Tashi is her first name, without a last name.

Even Nima Zhandui is just a name.

He was talking to a few people about Tibetan naming habits. Tashi didn’t talk much, and went to cook noodles for his mother-in-law. The children were very noisy, and they were not afraid of strangers, wandering around a few people wearing father’s clothes, from time to time Ask some questions about the Mainland.

Such as amusement parks, zoos, etc.

Chen Xing's star-like face was welcomed by several little girls, and they were amazed when they knew that Chen Xing was a photographer.

The eldest daughter Tsering Quzhen asked: "Is it the kind of photographer who can make money?"

Among the tourists who come here, at least one of the three people has a camera. They are not surprised, but for professional photographers, photographers who can make money by taking photos, they have never seen it. .

Or I have seen it, but I have never chatted face to face like this.

"Yes." Chen Xing said.

He pushed away the little boy's hand, and the brat had been pulling at his clothes.

Girls are indeed cuter than boys - Chen Xing couldn't stop thinking in his heart.

"Then why don't you take a picture of your mother? Brother!"

Tashi came over with his face in his face, pretending to be ferocious, and said to his daughter in Tibetan: "Don't pester the guests." Then he said to Chen Xing, "I'm sorry, she ruined an old photo of me, I was very angry, and she just Always wanted to pay me back."

Chen Xing looked at their family and said with a smile, "Shall I take a family portrait for you?"

Nima Zhandui shook his head immediately: "If you don't shoot, you don't shoot, I won't shoot."

He looked at his wife, and said to his mother, "Mom, the guest asked to take pictures for us."

"I don't take pictures."

Chen Xing felt strange and asked.

"Is it a question of religion?"

Nima Zhandui quickly waved his hands:

"No, no, our family has never liked to take pictures. My father and mother don't like to take pictures. You can take a picture for Tashi and the others. She likes the pictures taken by a photographer who passed by her house very much. lost."

When Chen Xing looked over, Tashi bowed his head a little shyly, and the children were jumping with excitement.

The noodles are all served, and the taste is not as springy as the noodles in the mainland, but it has a strong aroma and a solid feeling when eaten.

Sleeping at night, Chen Xing shared the bed with Li Shan.

Li Shan entered the room very early, while Chen Xing chatted with people outside about a lot of conceptual issues, and went to the room around eleven o'clock. Chen Xing came in, he sat up and asked:
"Brother, ask a rather offensive question."

"Huh? You said."

"Are you snoring?"

"Um, don't fight."

Chen Xing often lives in the dormitory, and if he has this habit, his roommates will tell him.

Li Shan let out a long sigh of relief and said, "That's great, I won't fight either, the main reason is that Xie Kaiji and the others snore like Lei."

"Then we can sleep peacefully." Chen Xing said with a smile, and got into a quilt while taking off his clothes. Although they lived in the same bed, each of them had a quilt. The quilt was tasteless and thick.

After Chen Xing lay down, he said, "It's been a long time since I slept in the same bed with a man."

Li Shan fell asleep and asked, "What?"

"The last time was when I was in the school dormitory. Now that I think about it, I really miss the camaraderie of classmates at that time."

"Oh, indeed."

With such a relaxed expression, Li Shan continued to use Douyin.

The sound of the mobile phone is very low, but Chen Xing can hear those dance videos, and he also likes to watch them very much. However, compared with Douyin, there are obviously more house dances and classical dances on Station B, and more hot dances. few.

He wanted to jokingly say: "Learn to dance tonight."

But did not say.

He thought of the brothers in the dormitory.

Zhou Peng and him came back, two of the other four left, and the remaining two honest children are still in Guangdong.

From the day I got the system, I could never go back to the youthful life in school where I had nothing to do all day long and only knew how to spray hormones.

Zhou Peng still has the chance to go to school next year, it just depends on whether he wants to go or not.

There is really no turning back.

I'm just an ordinary person with no talent, and I can only go far away if I want to realize my desire to become a leader. Although this is something he is very happy with.

But if, like Xie Kaiji, I see more gray faces on the road of travel, will I change too?

Chen Xing tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. He listened to the sound of rain outside, looked at the ceiling with bright eyes, and muttered in a low voice:

"Chen Xing, Chen Xing, I hope you travel for half your life and come back as a teenager."

(End of this chapter)