The Local Lazy Man System

"We don't want this candy!"

Originally, Ye Rongrong wanted to buy some candy cakes to try, but after being manipulated by this vendor, Ye Rongrong no longer wanted to buy it at all.

"I've already cut up this candy cake, you have to take it if you don't want it, or..."

The young man selling candy cakes waved the watermelon knife in his hand, looked at Ye Rongrong and threatened.

"What else?"

Ye Rongrong pinched the blade of the watermelon knife, looked at the young man selling sugar cakes with a relaxed face and asked.

"You...you don't want your hands anymore?"

Seeing Ye Rongrong just grabbing the blade of his watermelon knife with his hands like this, it scared the young man selling sugar cakes.

You must know that the watermelon knife in his hand has been sharpened, and it is extremely sharp.

This man actually grasped the blade of the watermelon knife tightly with his hands, so he doesn't need his palm anymore.

"You haven't told me what else?"

Ye Rongrong was talking, and his left hand was not idle. With a little force, the watermelon knife that was pinched by Ye Rongrong was easily broken by Ye Rongrong.

"what……"

Seeing the watermelon knife in his hand being crushed in front of his eyes like this, the young man selling sugar cakes was quite frightened.

Hell!

How could this person's palm be harder than this watermelon knife?

To be able to break this watermelon knife so easily,

And the palm is still intact.

What if he pinched his own neck?

Think about it, the young man selling candy has cold sweat on his forehead.

"I... I won't sell it anymore!"

The voice of the young man selling candy was a little trembling.

This was frightened by Ye Rongrong.

It stands to reason that those who dare to do such a thing are a bunch of ruthless people, and so is this young man who sells sugar cakes.

If it was normal, the young man selling candy cakes wouldn't be frightened.

After all, the sugar cake seller is not a lone person selling sugar cake here, but a group of people selling sugar cake in a group.

If anyone dares not to buy the cut sugar cake, if he wants to do it, this group of people will come to help.

Even someone with some kung fu will obediently admit to being cowardly when they see themselves being besieged by so many people.

But the current situation is that the situation in front of him is too weird and scary.

Just pinch the sharp watermelon knife in half with bare hands!

This kind of plot can only be seen occasionally in martial arts TV dramas. Those are not done with computer stunts, or use special prop knives.

As for the watermelon knife in his hand, the young man selling sugar cakes can be sure that it is a sharp fruit knife that has been sharpened.

This made the young man selling candy cakes have to give up.

After all, a person who can break such a sharp watermelon knife without hurting his palm is really terrible. The young man who sells candy cakes feels that he has no need to offend such a terrible person for two hundred dollars. .

"Business pays attention to integrity. If you do business like you, sooner or later, you will lose your life!"

Ye Rongrong glanced at the young man selling candy cakes and said.

Before the young man who bought candy cakes could speak, Ye Rongrong took Liu Qingqing's hand and left.

Just now Ye Rongrong looked at the young man's face, his face was dark and bloody.

If you really complied with the saying that you will die if you do too much unrighteousness!

What Ye Rongrong can do is to point out a way for him to survive. As for whether he can listen to it or not, Ye Rongrong can't control it.

After leaving Barkhor Street, Ye Rongrong continued to drive on the national road on the western Tibetan plateau.

The car is driving on the road, and the vast and magnificent prairie is endless on both sides of the road. In early summer, the deep and shallow grass is also glowing green, undulating on the grass.

There are hills on all sides, the flat land is green, and the hills are also green. The sheep go up the hills for a while, and then come down again. Wherever they go, they seem to be embroidered on a boundless green carpet. white big flowers.

Such beautiful scenery is both amazing and comfortable.

A gust of wind blew by, and a large area of ​​green grass was blown like ripples.

This reminded Ye Rongrong of an ancient poem: "Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, and the fields are vast. When the wind blows the grass, the cattle and sheep can be seen."

"Husband, the scenery here is so beautiful!"

Liu Qingqing liked the beautiful scene in front of her very much.

The prairie here is completely different from the Gumeng prairie that Liu Qingqing has seen before.

The grassland here is so refreshing, I wish I could live here.

Of course, the premise is that there is no altitude sickness that makes it difficult to breathe.

On the national road leading to Sara City, pedestrians can be seen from time to time. These people, regardless of gender, wear a fur Tibetan robe with a large collar, wide waist, open right front, small right front and large left front. Obviously these People are native Tibetans.

These Tibetans, regardless of men and women, have flushed faces.

Ye Rongrong understood that this was caused by altitude sickness, a phenomenon known as "plateau red".

There are two main reasons for this "plateau red". On the one hand, the special climate environment in the plateau area, long-term dry air, large wind and sand, large temperature difference between morning and evening, and strong ultraviolet radiation from the sun have long been affected by the plateau climate on people. Damage to the facial stratum corneum, which in turn causes the facial stratum corneum to be thin and the skin texture is extremely sensitive.

On the other hand, the plateau area is cold in winter, and the facial skin is prone to frostbite. Frostbite leads to poor blood circulation and blood capillary congestion. Due to long-term damage to the facial cuticle, it becomes extremely sensitive, which makes it unable to resist the stimulation of the external physical environment and gradually develops further damage. To the formation of blood stasis in the subcutaneous capillaries of the face.

While driving, Ye Rongrong explained to Liu Qingqing what "Plateau Red" is.

Along the way, there are not only more local Tibetans, but also more young people traveling poorly.

Just this way, Ye Rongrong met a dozen poor young people who were looking for a ride.

However, Ye Rongrong basically ignored these people, but took care of driving by himself.

Since you choose this way of poor travel, just walk honestly, don't think about taking a ride, no one owes them.

In fact, these young people who travel poorly on this Tibet-Western route, in fact, their family conditions are good.

After all, young people from poor families don't have the leisure to spend one or two months traveling to such a place.

They are all eager to find a job to earn money and help reduce the burden on their families.

Only those young people with good family conditions, who are full of food, engage in this kind of poor travel, pursuing the so-called literary youth.

Just when Ye Rongrong was driving a little distracted, a person suddenly appeared in front of Ye Rongrong's car, and Ye Rongrong stepped on the brakes in a hurry.

"Do you want to die!"

Fortunately, Ye Rongrong reacted quickly, otherwise, if the car hit directly, the young woman in front of the car would have died. ...

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