Gao Qi only realized this time, her face turned red, and she twisted her fingernail covers to Wang Zan's arm with her teeth and claws.

"Grandma, how could he scratch your shit..."

The next day, before dawn, Wang Zan and Gao Qi drove Passat out of the capital in the capital. The journey of more than 400 kilometers was placed elsewhere for about five or six hours. However, in Tibetan areas, it basically took eight hours to base it. The more remote the place, the less road there was. This is because our country's infrastructure has been too great in recent years. At least the road has been built. If it were a few years earlier, there would be no roads and there would be no car at all.

It can drive north for more than 200 kilometers, and the distance is relatively smooth, but it will be a bit difficult after 300 kilometers. If the off-road vehicle may be better, it will be too painful for Passat. Not only is the speed not fast, but the bumpy bones are almost falling apart.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zan and Gao Qi supported their tired bodies and finally arrived at the foot of a small hill.

Passat stopped. When the two of them opened the car door, their legs became a little weak when they walked. With the altitude retardation, they felt that half of their lives were almost gone.

This hill is not high and can be called a mountain in other places. However, in Tibetan areas, at most a mountainous area with an altitude of over 5,000 meters, it is at most a small landfill.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain that looks particularly simple and vicissitudes, called Laga Temple. It can be traced back to more than 1,500 years ago. There are not many lamas in the temple, only about ten. However, Lagas' reputation is very good and spreads very widely, because every once in a while, some respected monks and monks from Tibet will come to take charge of praying for others to resolve dangers, and it is very effective.

Gao Qi raised her neck, looked at the Laga Temple on the top of the mountain, and said, "Don't come in vain. I hope I can find someone and let me leave..."

Wang Zan scratched his nose awkwardly, coughed dryly and said, "Let's go."

At this time, a car suddenly drove over from a distance to the horizon, and the bumps were rising and falling on the road very fast. The wheels were rolling in rolling dust and ash. After two or three minutes, they drove closer to them.

The car I drove over is definitely very suitable for the terrain of Tibetan areas. This is a very popular h2 Hummer that has not been produced in the past two years, and it is not a civilian version.

This time, it stopped at the foot of the mountain with a "crunch". After pushing the driver's door open, a young man with straight backs walked down, then went to the back and opened the car door, and got off a middle-aged man in a decent casual outfit and a particularly dazzling woman.

At first glance, you don’t need to ask about three people. This is definitely a great character who wants money, money, relationships, and relationships.

It’s mainly reflected in temperament, and this costume cannot be pretended.

The young man driving was not sure whether it was a bodyguard or a entourage, but after opening the car door, he stood behind him, put his hands on his chest, and glanced cautiously at Wang Zan and Gao Qi.

The middle-aged man was talking to the woman beside him in a low voice, his eyes always staring at the Laga Temple on the top of the mountain.

Needless to say, this must have been to Raga Temple to pray for blessings or seek peace.
Chapter completed!