Chapter 831
In the early morning of the next day, Ye Zichu woke up before the sun flooded the earth.

Ever since Yezi's accident, Angus's sleep had become shallower. At this moment, he was startled and opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Angus rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at her with blue eyes, and got up from the bed next to the small table.

Yezi turned her eyes and glanced at him, then sat up silently.

wash.

I ate a simple meal in the inn. In fact, most of the meals here have Indian characteristics. The salad paste made of various vegetables has a strong spicy taste, hard long rice, and naan. Both of them eat a little not used to.

Angus coaxed Ye Zichu to eat something reluctantly.

After the meal, he took Ye Zichu into the car parked outside.

The Angus family wants to build a tourist resort in a characteristic place in Nepal, because it can promote the development of local tourism, so it has the support of the local government.

The car drove to the foot of a towering snow mountain.

A large group of officials who had been waiting there surrounded them.

The car door opened, and Angus, who was wearing sunglasses, got out of the car first, then turned around, reached into the car, and pulled Ye Zichu out.

Ye Zichu was wearing a large and warm snow-white cloak, and Angus carefully adjusted her mask and hat to avoid being burned by the scorching sun here.

Then he took her hand and nodded to those officials.

"Welcome Mr. Angus to our Mangshan Mountain."

An official held a snow-white khata and put it on for them with a smile on his face.

"Thank you."

Yezi raised his head at the beginning, dazzled by the white snow and ice on the snow mountain.

I vaguely saw a few small temples built on the foot of the mountain, and green smoke drifted out from inside, floating towards the blue sky.

Seeing Ye Zichu staring at one place, Angus followed the trend, squinted his eyes, and said, "Are you sure you don't want to move the temple here?"

An official said in embarrassment: "These temples have a long history. The villagers in this area almost regard them as sacred beliefs. If they are demolished and removed rashly, I am afraid it will cause public anger..."

After all, I watched his attitude carefully.

They don't want to lose this big customer, but they dare not easily cause public grievances.

Angus lowered his eyes indifferently, did not comment, did not make a decision immediately, and only said: "Let's go, let's go shopping."

Several officials nodded and followed behind.

"Tashi, those people are here again!"

The young lama with a thick head and a thick head held the door frame with both hands, staring at the group of people at the foot of the mountain as if they were enemies.

Their roots are here, no matter what, they will not be ordinary!
Hearing no response, the little lama turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the man clasped his hands together, chanting sutras devoutly, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

The little lama scratched his head, thinking that there is something good to recite this scripture. He recited it all day long, but no one responded when they were all in front of the door.

His right hand trembled, the man's eyelashes twitched quickly, his lips pursed, and his lips squirmed again...

After some investigation, Angus and Ye Zichu were arranged to live in a nearby villager's house.

The local people are simple and enthusiastic, they packed out the best room in their house, and even slaughtered the old hen that has been raised to entertain them.

In their eyes, Angus is the angel who came to bring them a happy life, so they are very enthusiastic.

Angus thanked each with a smile.

After nightfall, Yezi first slept in a simple earthen kang, the stove next to him sizzled, and what was burning was cow dung, and there was a faint smell in the room.

(End of this chapter)

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