Fist of Imagination

The local guide held the reins of the yak in front. This honest Kham man hummed a song in a low voice and led the two girls on the back of the yak toward the other side of the mountain.

The altitude of this mountain road is more than 4,000 meters, and the terrain is rugged and complex, making it difficult for ordinary vehicles to pass. In some places, the slopes are extremely steep, and there are many deserted beaches made of rocks. Even pack horses cannot walk for a long time. Therefore, the locals can only rely on yaks, known as the "boats of the plateau" to travel. These docile big guys can endure hardships. It is cold-resistant, has thick and long hooves with soft pads, is very adaptable to the plateau environment, and is good at climbing.

"How long will it take? Can't we just fly there?"

Li Zhixian, who was sitting in front, was playing with the soft hair on the top of the yak's head in boredom. Mr. Yak occasionally lowered his head to lick the grass in the cracks of the rocks, unaware that half of his hair had been braided by a boring magical girl. .

"This mission requires us to hide our identities. The possibility of flying over and being discovered by the mastermind behind the scenes is too great. Zhixian, please bear with it a little longer."

The guide turned back with an apologetic look and said: "I'm sorry, Second Lieutenant Yu, Second Lieutenant Li, our Brazilian Evil Disaster Bureau's power here is too weak, and there is no way to ensure that no one is watching around, so I can only wrong you.

After climbing three more mountains, we arrived at Muya Township Central Primary School. "

He spoke with a slight accent and didn't sound very fluent.

"There are three more mountains?!"

Li Zhixian fell forward on the yak's back with a snap, and with both hands, he grabbed his long, silky hair and made it into soy sauce fried noodles.

Yu Peihuan took out a small comb from her schoolbag and carefully combed the messy long black hair of Li Zhixian, who was sitting in front of her.

"Stop combing it, I'll have to scratch it again later.

The bureau is really looking for trouble. This kind of noodles with clear soup is not suitable for me at all!

Lao Huang's stereotype of female college students is too serious. They are dressed in white and have long flowing hair. This old-fashioned old man is still stuck in the memory of being dumped by the school belle decades ago because he was a bad poet! "

Yu Peihuan held a strand of Li Zhixian's hair in his hand and said with a smile:

"Director Huang is right. How can any female college student dye her hair red and wear dreadlocks go to the mountains to teach? What if she fails to teach the little girls in the mountains...

You look pretty like this. "

"Lao Huang won't reimburse me for dyeing my hair black and straightening it. I'll have to pay for dyeing my hair and braiding it. Huanhuan, you're also helping this old man bully me. Wow, oh, oh, I'm not going to live anymore!"

"Don't pretend to cry. Anyway, you have to dye your hair black and straighten it every time you go home to celebrate the New Year. The Chinese New Year is not long now, so you can keep it until the Chinese New Year."

Li Zhixian suddenly turned around and almost threw the comb out of Yu Peihuan's hand.

"You can come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year. The braised tofu and Taipingyan made by my mother are delicious, as well as the sweet taro paste and lychee meat. They are also super delicious!

After the Chinese New Year, I will accompany you to the welfare home to see grandma. "

"Don't move." Yu Peihuan gently used the comb teeth to brush away the tangled hair, "Let's talk about it then, the New Year is still far away."

Li Zhixian lay back on the yak's back and began to tie the other half of Mr. Yak's pigtails.

The cold wind on the Kangzang Plateau made their faces turn red. Yu Peihuan did not continue singing. Mr. Yak's scalp felt tight and he blinked his big eyes in confusion.

After climbing two more mountains, Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan saw colorful prayer flags hanging on the top of the mountain in the distance. Blue, white, red, green, and yellow square cloths sewn on long ropes were fluttering in the wind. The pieces of cloth were painted with rough brushstrokes. The Buddha's mantras are written on them, and some patterns of birds and animals are also painted on them.

Li Zhixian's ears moved and he called to the guide who was leading the yak forward.

"There's someone over there, a man, a cow."

Li Zhixian pointed to the corner of the mountain road in the distance and whispered:

"It's right behind there. It's been stationary for a while."

The guide nodded to show that he understood, and continued to move forward cautiously.

Not far away, a tall figure in front waved his hands towards them and shouted loudly to signal them not to come.

The guide let go of the yak's reins and hurried forward to talk to the man who stopped waving his arms for a while. After a while, the two men came back leading a yak with a white face and black back.

This man was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a weather-beaten bronze face, a high nose bridge, and deep contours. He had typical Khampa facial features. He looked to be in his forties or fifties.

A half-meter-high national emblem was tied to his back, and he held a rolled-up red flag in his right hand. His steps were steady and his eyes were firm.

After getting closer, the guide introduced both sides.

"This is Judge Danba Duoji of the Brazilian Intermediate Court. He is also going to Muya Township for a tour... tour..."

"Assizes."

Danba Duoji's voice is rich and clear, like a bowl of butter tea with just the right amount of salt.

"This is Xiao Yu and Xiao Li, top students and intellectuals from Jinling University, here to teach."

Danba Duoji nodded, touched the yak's back with his left hand, and said:

"The road ahead is blocked by rocks that fell from the mountain. The yaks can't get through, so they have to find another way."

The guide led the yak to change its direction, and together with Danba Duoji, continued towards Muya Township.

Li Zhixian reached out to touch the chin of the white-faced yak from time to time, chatting with Danba Duoji wordlessly.

"Uncle, did you raise this yak yourself?"

"Renting yaks is very expensive and I can't afford to raise them."

"Oh...Uncle, have you ever eaten yak meat?"

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"Uncle, are you going to Muya Township to investigate the case? It's like the imperial envoy patrolling the eight houses on TV."

"It's not a case investigation. A fellow villager gave his sheep to his neighbor for a few days. A wolf ate about 20 sheep. The fosterer refused to pay compensation, so the fellow villager sued the neighbor.

They live in a remote place, so it's not easy for them to go out. I went to their place to understand the situation, filed a case on the spot, and held a court session on the spot to mediate the matter."

"Oh... Which is more powerful, the wolf or the yak?"

...

Damba Doji rubbed his eyebrows and asked:

"Are you going to the Muya Township Central Primary School to teach?"

Yu Peihuan said: "Yes, this is our first time to participate in teaching. I heard that there is a shortage of teachers there.

Uncle Doji, do you often go to Muya Township?"

"Often." Danba Doji nodded and said, "There are quite a few disputes in the mountains. The task of popularizing the law has been heavy in recent years. There are also several fellow villagers who asked me to bring them medicine. I have to go there once a month. Twice. "

He raised his head, his tone a little serious, and said:

"Girl, the mountains are not like the city. The conditions in Muya Township are very harsh. There are wolves and other things at night. A few months ago, several college students went to Muya Township to teach, and got lost in the mountains at night. They haven't been found yet.

Leave as early as possible. You can't stay here forever. Muya Township has been short of teachers for decades. It's useless for you college students to teach."

Li Zhixian touched the white-faced yak's head hard several times, stood up and said loudly:

"Uncle, we are not afraid of hardship. Is there yak meat in Muya Township? Is yak meat delicious!"

While Danba Duoji was rubbing his eyebrows again, Li Zhixian quietly held Yu Peihuan's hand and sent her the image taken by the perspective scanning magic circle by reaching out to touch the yak.

A small window appeared in the lower right corner of the image of the magic girl's mission record, showing the image taken by Li Zhixian.

In the cloth bag on the back of Danba Duoji Yak, there is a string of human bone beads with strange patterns carved on them.

I wish all my friends who are taking the postgraduate entrance examination all the best~

Ps: Due to the active period of the blue star spirit in the world No. 404 on this shore, ００ is now changed to "Brazil". I hope you understand. Thank you.