Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Zhi actually dreamed that Tashi's Ao Quan was licking him again, the heavy body pressed his chest tight, and licked his face wet, so he hurriedly shut his mouth tightly to dodge.

The other party was so persistent that he even tried to pry his lips open.

Xiao Zhi pushed it with a smile: "No, no." When he opened his eyes, he was amused, and it turned out that Tashi was propping his arms on top of him, and his lips were stained with water.

He is so beautiful today, his jet-black hair is braided with a new red rope and coiled on top of his head.The right ear is still the red agate and black earring, and the left ear has an extra large earring, with a long pendant made of turquoise and beeswax beads hanging down from the earring, reaching to the shoulders, bright colors and colorful borders of black Tibetan clothes Very well matched.

But these beautiful gems are not as good as his bright eyes, like the clearest Tianchi Lake on the plateau, and it seems to contain the stars of the universe.

"I... couldn't hold back, I woke you up." This kind of straightforwardness and innocence, unaffected by the world, is full of temptation in Xiao Zhi's view.

Xiao Zhi pecked his wet lips, then turned over abruptly, and pressed Tashi under him.After Tashi woke up, he drank a cup of buttered tea first, and then drank a few mouthfuls of freshly squeezed Yak Naiqiu, which was so sweet that Xiao Zhi couldn't put it down.

Touched by his kiss, Tashi gently rubbed against Xiao Zhi's body.After rubbing for a while, he felt that it was not enough, so he wanted to turn Xiao Zhi down, but Xiao Zhi entangled his calf to prevent him from doing so.

The two of them competed secretly, Xiao Zhi used many tricks with his lips and tongue, kissing Tashi so softly that he let go of his strength.

Tashi touched Xiao Zhi's leg with his foot, the muscles on it were tense, apparently still exerting strength.He asked Xiao Zhi strangely: "Why do you always like to be on top of me?"

"Hmm... well," Xiao Zhi pondered, "it's more complicated."

Tashi guessed that it had something to do with it, and smiled shyly, "Then, teach me when you don't talk too much. I don't know much, but I'm a quick learner." He seemed to feel that he knew too little, and was afraid Xiao Zhi seemed to dislike him.

Xiao Zhi laughed like a wolf with a big tail: "Okay, okay, learn slowly."

Tashi brought him a black Tibetan dress of the same style as his own, and the two of them passed the restaurant when they left the room, the door of the room was ajar, and Father and the others were asleep on the couch.

The door to the room on the other side of the restaurant was closed, and a pair of old boots hung by the door.

Xiao Zhi asked strangely, "Why did you hang your boots outside the door?"

Tashi pushed Xiao Zhi, "Don't ask."

Grandma is working in the kitchen, and sister Kang Zhu is pounding butter in the yard.

Tashi and Xiao Zhi went downstairs, Tashi snatched the long-handled stopper from Kangzhu's hand, and stirred it up and down in the big wooden barrel filled with yak milk.

"I'll come!" Xiao Zhi rushed to work, but was pushed aside by Tashi, "You can rest, go to the temple in a while, you have to climb a mountain, I'm afraid you don't have enough energy."

Xiao Zhi was filled with shame and indignation, looking around, the yard was clean and tidy, and he couldn't see anything he could do.

Kang Zhu giggled, and said in unproficient Chinese: "Guest, don't work." She ran upstairs with a small bucket of milk.

Xiao Zhi still wanted to follow to see if there was anything he could do in the kitchen, but Tashi called him back, and looked at him with a smile on his lips: "Sister is right, guests can't do work. You, just look at me Pound ghee."

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but was really curious, so he stood by Tashi and stirred the wooden handle up and down, adding some warm water into it from time to time, and after a while, the yellow ghee floated up.

Tashi poured out the milk that had been whipped into ghee, added some cold water to the barrel, and shook it, and the ghee solidified in the cold water.

Tashi picked up the wooden barrel containing ghee, and Xiao Zhi immediately picked up the other wooden barrel containing milk with foresight, and the two went to the kitchen together.

As soon as they entered the kitchen, Kangzhu and Grandma snatched the things from their hands, pushed them to sit on the couch next to them, and poured them a small pot of highland barley wine to drink.

Tashi smiled and explained to Xiao Zhi: "In our place, men are not allowed to do housework, otherwise the women in the family will lose face. So, I can't tell others about the fact that I made butter for sister Kang Zhu just now."

Xiao Zhi laughed, and then thought of something, "Teach me Tibetan."

"Okay, I'll teach you Tibetan, and you can tell me the Book of Songs, okay?"

"The Book of Songs?" Xiao Zhi was slightly surprised, "You like the Book of Songs? Qingqing Zijin, caresses my heart. I don't see you for a day, it's like March. Is it like this?"

Tashi blushed slightly, and actually nodded slightly.

Xiao Zhi's heart almost softened all of a sudden.He glanced to the side, where Grandma and Kang Zhu were cooking, and without looking this way, he quickly smacked Tashi on the face.

Tashi never expected him to be so bold, he stared at Xiao Zhi with round eyes, then lowered his head and touched his kissed cheek.

After a while, Dad and Cai got them up as well, just as breakfast was ready, Kangzhu and Mom brought the food and drinks to the table, and the whole family sat around on the couch.

Rob's father ate very quickly. He ate a fried pancake with milk dregs in two or three bites, drank two more cups of buttered tea, and then got up.

Grandma came forward with the coat, and helped Rob's dad put it on with her own hands, and helped him arrange the belt carefully.

Kangzhu took a stack of dry biscuits and two pot-bellied kettles, which should contain buttered tea and highland barley wine. She handed these things to Grandma, who also handed them to Abba Rob.

Xiao Zhi noticed that Father Rob was wearing the same pair of boots hanging outside the door.He glanced at Deren's father and Qiangba's father from the corner of his eye. The two fathers were drinking tea slowly, with very calm and natural expressions.

Before Abba Rob went out, his family got up and sent him to the yard, and then a black horse was brought in. Abba Rob sat on it, said goodbye to everyone, and set off with food and drinks on his back.

Tashi said that Rob's father is in charge of grazing at home. Two days ago, because his mother was sick and was hospitalized, he handed over the cattle and sheep to a friend to take care of them. Today he is going back to the pasture.

Xiao Zhi couldn't help asking: "Does the three fathers have their own division of labor?"

"Yes, Abba Deren is the head of the family. He is in charge of all major affairs in the family. The money everyone earns is handed over to Abba Deren for safekeeping. Abba Rob is in charge of the family's cattle and sheep. If I don't have to draw thangkas for people , I went to the ranch to help Rob’s father. Jamba’s father ran long distances outside, so he went to help Jamba’s father when he couldn’t go to school.”

When Xiao Zhi watched Tashi say these things, he kept smiling, and felt very relieved.Lan Yi has never had a relationship with her parents. Although Ms. Chen in the previous world loved her son, she was not calm after all. She herself was a spoiled little girl and didn't care much for Chen Jia.

In this life, Lan Yi finally had a warm home.Although this family may be a hard rock for me to integrate into...

After breakfast, Tashi and Xiao Zhi also went to the temple, and Qizhu the Tibetan mastiff followed them.

The temple is on a hill not far from the village. Looking from the village, you can see a black and gray house on the top of the hill, which is where Tashi said Rinpoche is.

Tashi said that there is only a narrow dirt road to the mountain, and there are only stone steps to go up the mountain. Cars and horses are not allowed, and you can only climb with your feet.

Both of them wore thick pulu Tibetan robes and leather boots on their feet.The mountain looks close, but it seems that it will never be reached when walking, which is exactly the saying "seeing the mountain and running to death".

They were going up all the way, and they walked for two hours before they reached the foot of the mountain.At first Xiao Zhi still had the leisure to tease Tashi, but when he got to the back, he lost his strength, and Gao Fan came again, dizzy and tinnitus, all relying on perseverance to step forward.

This place happens to be in the shade of the mountain, and it becomes cold and gloomy without sunlight. Tashi stooped to stuff wool into Xiao Zhi's leather boots, and helped him stand up the fur collar on his Tibetan robe, supporting Xiao Zhi Arm, looked at him worriedly: "Is it okay? Or..."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi held his hand instead: "Go ahead. Rinpoche must be waiting impatiently."

Tashi stared at him for a moment, raised his head and pressed a kiss on his lips, "I'll support you."

Xiao Zhi didn't try to be brave with him, and distributed part of his body weight to Tashi: "Thank you for your hard work."

The two looked up at the endless stone steps at the same time, then lowered their heads and walked up with each other hugging each other.