usatvline Chapter 152 Entering Tibet, Shiquanhe Town
Chapter 152 Entering Tibet, Shiquanhe Town
When I came out of the underground warehouse, the sun was already half-hidden.
Yang Xueli did not react hysterically to Cheng Feng's rejection; instead, she accepted it calmly.
Back at Cheng Feng's house, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were grooming Xiao Hua in the yard.
Upon seeing Cheng Feng and Yang Xueli return, she got up to greet them.
"Old Cheng, you're back! And what's this, Boss Yang?"
Fatty Wang couldn't keep anything to himself.
He noticed the marks of crying on Yang Xueli's face and asked her without thinking.
Hu Bayi nudged Wang Pangzi, signaling him not to pry into things; was it something they should know?
Perhaps sensing the misunderstanding between the two, Yang Xueli explained softly:
"Old Cheng found my father's remains in the Insect Valley. He found the right place, but unfortunately..."
Hu Bayi sighed.
"Please accept our condolences. The deceased is gone, and we who are alive must continue on our journey."
"Yes, don't be too sad."
The two men's sincere words of comfort brought Yang Xueli some solace, and they forged a deep friendship during their trip to the ancient city of Jingjue.
This is also one of her biggest gains in the country.
"Old Hu, Fatty, don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
Seeing Yang Xueli's expression, the two felt much more at ease.
At this moment, Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling were sitting in the living room drinking tea. After hearing the noise outside, they looked at each other.
"Sister Wenjin, the pigs at home are not behaving properly, so you must not be careless."
"Do you remember what Cheng Feng said in the Insect Valley? The person he likes must be this Miss Yang."
Huo Ling sighed after hearing this, and then called for Cheng Feng to take charge.
She guessed it from Yang Xueli and Cheng Feng's expressions, so she wasn't particularly surprised.
"In any case, we should still be careful, especially since Cheng Feng's belt is loose."
At this moment, Cheng Feng, who was talking to Hu Bayi in the courtyard, couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Those two wicked women in the house were actually cricketing behind his back; they deserve to be taught a lesson.
"Old Cheng, can we confirm when we're leaving now?"
Because of his profession, Hu Bayi couldn't help but confirm the upcoming arrangements with Cheng Feng.
"I'll show you the local scenery over the next couple of days, and then we'll head to Tibet in three days."
Once the itinerary was confirmed, Hu Bayi felt more at ease.
After chatting for a while, the four of them walked into the living room together. This time, Yang Xueli greeted the two women in a generous manner.
After venting her anger in the warehouse, she regained her usual composure and no longer felt awkward around the two women.
After having dinner at Cheng Feng's house, Yang Xueli left with Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi.
That evening, the two women, for the first time ever, came to Cheng Feng's room together.
Seeing that the two women had ill intentions, Cheng Feng quickly took the initiative.
"Sherry and I are just friends right now, don't overthink it."
Huo Ling sat down next to Cheng Feng and whispered in his ear, "Currently?"
Chen Wenjin's eyes shone brightly: "And then what?"
Cheng Feng felt a chill run down his spine from the question and gave a dry laugh in response:
"We'll talk about the future later, but I can guarantee that I, Cheng, will never let you down."
Neither of the women were pushovers; they wouldn't be so easily fooled by Cheng Feng.
Chen Wenjin stepped forward and climbed onto Cheng Feng's other shoulder:
"Honey, don't go too far. There's no room for a fourth person in this house."
"Okay, okay, I promise it'll just be the two of you at home, alright? It's cold outside, you can sleep here tonight."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng stretched out his large hands and wrapped them around their slender waists, preventing the meat that was about to escape his mouth.
Huo Ling and Chen Wenjin struggled politely for a while, but Cheng Feng succeeded in his attempt out of embarrassment.
Yang Xueli's appearance truly made them feel a sense of crisis.
Back in the Insect Valley, Cheng Feng had said that he had someone he liked, and those words were incredibly hurtful to both women.
One night fish and dragon dance.
The next morning, Cheng Feng, looking refreshed, went out.
Over the next two days, Cheng Feng took Yang Xueli, Hu Bayi, and Wang Pangzi sightseeing.
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect purchased a large quantity of ginger.
They juiced it and bottled it, and also prepared some other supplies.
On the morning of the third day, Hu Bayi and his two companions got into Cheng Feng's jeep.
We officially set off for Tibet.
This trip covered a distance of over 1,000 kilometers, mainly relying on the Qinghai-Tibet Highway.
The route passes through Kunlun Pass, Wudaoliang, Tanggula Mountain, and other places.
Furthermore, the altitude increases as we go further, so we need to be mindful of altitude sickness for the three of them.
However, all three are in good health and should not have any major problems.
After a journey of stops and starts, the car finally entered Tibet on the morning of the fourth day.
Hu Bayi once served in the army here, so he's practically a local.
Under his guidance, the group left the Qinghai-Tibet Highway and headed to Shiquanhe Town, where his friend lived.
As the second largest provincial-level administrative region in China after Xinjiang, Tibet covers a total area of 120 million square kilometers.
The area is too big, so transportation isn't very convenient, and their destination is quite far away.
At Hu Bayi's suggestion, the three decided to find a place to rest for the night.
We'll continue our journey tomorrow.
"Old Hu, your friend lives in a really remote place. I'm so tired from all the bumpy rides these past few days."
Find a suitable place to set up camp.
Fatty Wang got out of the car and stretched, his face still showing signs of fatigue.
Hu Bayi wasn't in much better shape either; they were all ordinary people, no match for Cheng Feng, who possessed a special bloodline.
"Where's your revolutionary enthusiasm? How can you complain at the slightest difficulty?"
Look at Boss Yang and Old Cheng, they don't have as many thick pads of flesh as you, and they're still doing just fine.
Wang Pangzi didn't refute Hu Bayi's teasing.
It would have been one thing if it were just Cheng Feng, but Hu Bayi cleverly brought Yang Xueli along as well.
Fatty Wang would never admit that he was inferior to a woman.
"Let's quickly set up the tent and rest. According to Lao Hu, it will take at least three more days to reach Shiquanhe Town."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng took the luggage down from the roof of the car.
Seeing this, the three people quickly went to help. After setting up the tent, the three of them crawled into their sleeping bags to rest.
Finally, after another three days of travel, the four of them arrived at their destination.
It is Shiquanhe Town, located in the southwestern part of the Ali Plateau.
Although the town is not large, it has relatively complete facilities, including government offices, schools, medical stations, and so on.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is a hotel here, which can serve as a place for Cheng Feng and his group to stay.
We parked the car in front of a shabby hotel.
The four of them got off the bus with their backpacks on their backs, and the hotel owner greeted them warmly.
During a pleasant conversation, I accepted the accommodation fee for the four people.
He patted his chest and guaranteed that no one would dare to touch the car parked there.
Especially after Hu Bayi revealed that he was a friend of the divinely inspired poet Ake,
The boss became even more enthusiastic. The Heavenly Singer was highly respected in the local area, second only to the Living Buddha and the chieftains of various places.
With this tiger skin in place, the boss's enthusiasm seemed noticeably more genuine.