Chapter 23 Chapter 22 Green, let's go

The severe cold in Ruoergai is approaching step by step. To survive in the wild alone for a long time is not something that can be achieved only by enthusiasm and courage.There must be a careful plan, and I try to write down all the details I can think of on paper, and strive to be fully prepared for my adventurous move.Sometimes the details make the difference in life and death. On the day of the National Day on October 1st, Lao Xiao and the others like to join in the fun and go to the city to go to the market. I asked him to buy a map and start to study it carefully. I tried to dig from the depths of my memory and compared the place where I found Little Green. For the name, mark any place names that seem familiar to you.

In the evening, a few people who bought Tibetan mastiffs in the mastiff farm came again. They looked at the mastiff through the window, talking and laughing in the room.A black and thin man with the appearance of a driver saw me marking the route on the map, and asked loudly, "Hey, is that wolf yours?" "Yeah." I glanced at him without looking up. I really don't like this person very much.A few days ago, a sheep was walking near the field, and he brought a handful of vegetables into the field and tied it up, sharpening the knife.The old sister hastily stopped.He said confidently: "It's just his sheep wandering around there. I've asked all over, and it's not anyone's." The sister explained: "Didn't you see the red string tied to the ear? This is a released animal. Sheep, no one can kill them! They can only die of old age!"

The black thin man fiddled with the sheep's ears: "Why is death not death? Since it is released, it has no owner. What is the owner afraid of? It's a pity to release such a fat sheep." I hate this kind of locust-like people who don't respect other people's customs when they come to other people's homes the most. I don't have the patience to explain it like my old sister, so I said sharply: "Anyway, this sheep is not yours. If you really want to eat it Mutton, there are a lot of vegetable markets in the city, if you want to buy a sheep and kill it, no one will stop you, so why bother with the freeing sheep?” I opened the iron gate of the yard in a loud voice: “Let him go!”

Some city people are not short of food and drink, but when they arrive in the countryside, they always want to take some unattended things for themselves. The reason is of course very simple: why can’t I take things that no one wants?I can also ask for things that develop into unattended later.Even if it was just a radish and cabbage, he would be envious just looking at it.The urban living space they live in is too small, everything is occupied, guarded eyes and strict rules are everywhere.Once in the vast three-way space, their long-suppressed possessiveness rapidly expands like a compressed towel meets water.They need a place to vent their primitive possessive desires. No wonder the Internet stealing food is all the rage, which caters to this kind of "stealing" psychology. .

"Respect the national beliefs, don't cause trouble here." A middle-aged man wearing glasses who was traveling with him also persuaded him.Hei Shouzi couldn't do anything alone, and finally reluctantly let the sheep go.At the end, he muttered: "Don't you usually kill sheep and eat sheep? The sheep I got by myself didn't eat yours." Later, I heard that the black skinny guy still asked two buddies to settle the sheep harness by the deserted river, but the roast lamb was half roasted, and the white-faced territorial dogs were attracted by Rouxiang. Not only did they rob the roast sheep, but they also surrounded them and chased them all over the river.

At this time, the thin black man smelled like sheep and was still asking me: "That wolf is raised to eat or skinned? Give the wolf teeth to my buddies, okay?" I clenched my hand holding the pencil and then slowly relaxed it. I snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to him. After watching the Tibetan mastiff, a group of people closed the windows and sat down to rest by the stove, and took out fruits to peel and eat.Last time, the polite middle-aged man who stopped the slaughter of sheep adjusted his glasses and handed over an apple: "Take a rest, you have been busy for a long time." I looked up to see that he was about to decline, and he had already stuffed the apple into my mouth. In his hand: "Eat it. It's hard to find fruit on the grassland. Long-term lack of vitamins will crack your lips." He pointed at my chapped lips.I smiled lightly: "You observe very meticulously."

"Professional habits, I'm a doctor." He politely handed over the fruit knife. "Oh, that's no wonder." I politely took the fruit knife and cut the apple in half, got up and opened the window, "Green, come here!" Green ran over, jumped on the window and grabbed the apple in my hand. He swallowed half an apple in two bites, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, not caring about the taste at all.I closed the window and sat down to eat the remaining half slowly. The thin black man and a few good people shouted in novelty: "Hey, Doctor Fan, do you see that wolves still eat apples!" The middle-aged man who gave me the apple said with a smile: "You really feel sorry for that wolf. You miss him for everything. I heard Lao Xiao and the others talk about wolves. They have been raising them for more than five months, right? What is Lin here?"

"Green." At least I don't dislike this Dr. Fan. Dr. Fan looked at the map in my hand: "You look like you are planning to go far away, where are you going?" I looked at the most marked place: "Let's go around Maqu." "How are you going?" "walk." "Hehe, walk? It's far away, why not take a car?" Dr. Fan smiled in surprise. "You can't take a car with a wolf." I replied while drawing the route. "Hehe, it's easy to handle. We're going to play in Gannan tomorrow, and I'll pick you up by the way? Anyway, there's room in the car." Then he smiled, "Actually, I really like animals, and it's interesting to have a wolf as a companion. I'm sorry, these guys don't understand the rules of the grassland, so I'll tell them slowly."

I looked at the distance of nearly 80 kilometers on the map, thought about it carefully, and nodded. Apart from being rough, those guys in black and thin are not bad people at all. The next day, we set off with two cars, seven people and one wolf. It was easy to stop and go along the way, look at the scenery and take pictures.Only then did I know that Dr. Fan opened his own small clinic, and the thin black man was his driver and his brother-in-law. Another taciturn middle-aged man, Lao Song, was a photographer and often went to the depths of the grassland.The other car was Dr. Fan's friend, who was in the Tibetan mastiff business, and brought two attendants to see the appearance of the Tibetan mastiff for winter breeding.Two days ago, the two people who followed the black thin man to trap sheep by the river and were chased by dogs were those two servants. It is said that one of them was once a certified national second-level chef, so I simply called him "Second Chef".

Up from the Heihe River, the road on the grassland is flat and wide, and the golden pastures on both sides spread to the distant mountains, and flocks of cotton-white sheep are scattered among them.Suddenly, a silvery creek twists and turns on the grassland, and from time to time there are smoke from several yurts in the wilderness... The unpolluted air, blue sky and clear water, white clouds and snowy peaks, black yaks, and those blatantly The landforms and dwellings that are different from the south... from time to time arouse the admiration and emotion of the people in the car!Hei Shouzi’s mouth was never idle along the way, as if he dozed off without talking while driving, we just let him babble: “These sheep are licking the ground in the middle of the road, what’s there to lick on the ground?” The thin man parked the car in the middle of the road and honked his horn.

"There are mineral salts," I replied lightly. After all, I tried not to hate him all the way. "Don't honk the horn, they will disperse by themselves." "Hey, no one cares about these sheep, and no one will know if two of them were killed and dragged back." The thin black man still couldn't forget the fat lamb that he didn't eat.It's really unrepentant and hopeless!I smiled and circled him deliberately: "I heard that you roasted sheep by the river a few days ago?" "Hey, that sheep, I didn't eat it." "Oh? Why didn't you eat it? My conscience found out?" I continued to hurt him with a smile, pretending I didn't know anything. "The dog snatched it right after it was baked," the thin black man didn't hide his shame, "my brother's pants were bitten, what a pity!" The sheep on the road scattered, and the thin black man stepped on the accelerator and continued on the road. "Oh, that's it, how careful you are." I said a word of concern, and my stomach burst out laughing secretly.Lao Song, who had been silent all this time, finally said: "I told you to release raw sheep, and you will be punished if you eat them. It is better to believe in evil in some things." "Hey, the problem is that I haven't eaten yet." The thin black man took off a pair of funny sunglasses from the visor and put them on, "The dogs are so fierce, more than 30 of them surrounded us and chased us away. My sunglasses worth more than 600 yuan ran away, so I went to the city and bought these instead. Hey, sooner or later I will go back and settle accounts with them, I don’t believe in this evil!” He glanced at me in the rearview mirror , "I heard that your wolf wants to be released? It's a pity, why don't you just give it to me." He patted Lao Song's arm and said, "How much is the wolf skin worth now?" My face changed abruptly, and I wrapped my arms around Green's neck and hugged him nervously: "Stop thinking about him." The thin black man laughed: "Seriously, you are such a human wolf, you can become a star even if sold in a circus...Green, why is his surname 'Ge'?" Dr. Fan spoke to Slim Hei, "Stop talking nonsense and drive your car!" The black skinny guy was looking around with a playful smile on his face. I sat in the back row and watched his bald head dangling in front of my eyes. He looked like a hooligan. One bite helped open a few holes in his head. Drive to Huahu scenic spot, a car of people get off and stop for a while.The black thin man naturally got together with the two attendants in the car.Seeing groups of wild dogs strolling leisurely not far away, the black thin man lowered his head and moved his two heads, a pair of sneaky eyes appeared from above the sunglasses, and said in a low voice "How about we make a few dogs stew?" The two attendants echoed in unison. After all, they have suffered from dogs, so why not do it if they can get revenge and satisfy their cravings? These words happened to be heard by Dr. Fan and me.Doctor Fan waved his hands again and again: "No, no, this is too dangerous." "What's the danger? The copycats only pick the ones who are alone. This kind of mountain dog is much more fragrant than the domestic dog." The second chef is very confident. To give Dr. Fan some face, I stopped confronting them head-on, and used a roundabout method of scaring: "Then guess what, these wild dogs are not fed, what do they usually eat?" "What to eat?" "Rats, carrion... Plague is a frequent disease on the plateau. Wild dogs without a home live by catching mice. If you eat dog meat with virus, the possibility of contracting the plague is relatively high. You are not afraid of the plague and you are brave enough." Just eat." I said casually. "Really?" The three of them heard it for the first time, and were doubtful, Lao Song pursed his lips and smiled. "Believe it or not!" I pretended to be mysterious, "Oh, there is also carrion. If you are lucky, you will pick up and eat animals that die of illness, hehe, and even eat something else..." I drank my saliva and stopped talking. "What else do you want to eat?" the thin black man asked impatiently. I smiled slightly: "When a friend of mine was doing research here, a wild dog simply took a dead man's head and ran over to eat it. What else do you think they eat?" The two attendants were speechless with their mouths open, and a few hairs seemed to pop out of the thin black man's bald head in an instant, trying to create a creepy expression for him.I covered the thermos and added slowly: "You must know that in Tibetan areas, those who died of smallpox, leprosy, and other infectious diseases are buried. You should go there yourself." The three conspirators looked at each other and turned their eyes to Dr. Fan. It seems that the words of one's own people are more credible.Dr. Fan nodded: "It's like this. The wild dogs have never been vaccinated against rabies, but... you can try your luck." This is called playing hard to get, who would dare to really try this luck?People who can be bitten by dogs even when roasting mutton are probably not so lucky.The second chef subconsciously touched the hole in his jeans sewn with thick needles and thread from the hotel, trying to remember if he had been bitten that day. That's the end of the matter with the dog. There are too many tourists in Huahu Lake, so I waited for them to come out in the car.Green has been very quiet in the car, as long as I am by the side, he is more at ease and at ease.I gently stroked Green's ear hairs, watching his ears tremble slightly comfortably, and remembered that when I was a child, I could still curl up in my arms in the car, but now I can't hold him anymore, and I need to sit in a seat alone, time flies so fast.Green has grown from a naughty little wolf to a burly wolf. After returning from Huahu Lake, the group became silent for a long time, maybe they were really tired from playing, and even the black thin man who kept chattering didn't talk much.We arrived at Langmu Township at dinner time, and everyone wanted to stay here. I couldn’t walk the streets with a wolf, let alone stay in a hotel.I found a deserted place and got out of the car. I put my luggage on my back and took Green with me to bid farewell to everyone and headed for the mountains. Langmu Township is located at the junction of Gansu, Qinghai, and Sichuan provinces. Its most famous Langmusi is a Tibetan Buddhist temple. "Langmu" means fairy mountain in Tibetan. It is said that there is a stone rock on one of the mountains that looks like Tingting jade girl. People say that it is the incarnation of a fairy, so it is called "fairy mountain".The landform of Langmusi is very different from the vast and flat prairie of Zoige. There are many trees here, and there are some towering and precipitous mountains carrying tall trees.It is said that there is a tiger's den deep in the shade of the forest, called "Dehecang", so the full name of this place is "Dehecang Langmu", which translates as "the fairy in the tiger's den". The sky is getting dark gradually, and the afterglow of the sun is about to disappear behind the tall and straight Anima Liao Snow Mountain.With the help of a map and a compass, I simply judged the direction and wanted to choose a place not too far from the temple and inaccessible to camp.Green didn't wait for me to lead the way, so he couldn't wait to walk to a grand canyon behind Langmusi. I told him several times that he wouldn't come back, so I had no choice but to speed up and follow him. I guess this guy has been in the car for a long time, and he urgently needs it. activity activity. I don't know how long I walked, the sky was completely dark, and then the moonlight gradually became clearer.Green looked very excited, but I secretly regretted not taking advantage of the dawn to set up camp, but now with the camp lights and the white moonlight, I can also pitch the tent.There is no need to dig waterproof ditches. There is little rain here and the land is very dry. I handed Green a piece of air-dried meat, ate some dry food by myself, turned off the camp lights, and began to enjoy this undisturbed night in the canyon.The foothills of green pines and cypresses present a beautiful silhouette in front of the moonlight. The evening wind blows over several old pines in the distance, and against the crows, it has a desolate meaning of "withered vines, old trees and dark crows".Gradually, the sound of the wind died down, and the sound of the birds became tired. The night was strangely quiet. Green has long been used to being by my side in the dead of night, and he seemed particularly refreshed this night.When I was young, Green liked to sleep next to me at night. During this time, he gradually fell in love with the night and liked to walk around excitedly at dusk and night. Wolves are nocturnal animals.There are two white spots under Green's eyes, which are the signs of nocturnal predators. The white spots under his eyes can help him collect more light at night.Diurnal predators that appear in areas with strong light, such as African lions, often have black markings under their eyes to absorb excessive light and avoid damage to the eyes.I especially like the faint green light that flashes in Green's eyes at night, like fireflies flying together. The footsteps of the night gradually deepened, and the temperature began to drop below zero degrees Celsius. Green was not sleepy at all, but my eyelids were already fighting.The zipper door of the tent was closed, leaving only a gap for Green to enter and exit.I got into the sleeping bag and fell asleep slowly.In the dream, he also heard Green's distant cry echoing in the canyon for a long time-this is his routine every time he goes to a new place.After each howl, always listen carefully to see if there is any response from your companion.But the valley was deserted, and there were no more echoes except for the occasional frightened crow hoarsely calling and passing in front of the moonlight, bringing a bit of night mystery.It seemed that I had many dreams that night. In a trance, the kind faces of old people looked at me with smiles, handed me tsampa and warm buttered tea, and whispered to me softly in my ear, but I didn’t say a word. Can't understand. In the early morning, I was awakened by a loud noise, and when I opened the tent, I saw that Green was wrestling with a few crows.As long as he sees a blackbird, he will become wild-eyed, and he will always remember the nose pecking revenge when he was a child!Although the enemy bird that pecked him at the beginning was a raven that was bigger than a crow, but whatever, he just hated these black guys with sharp beaks!Now that Green had grown up, he certainly thought the haters had gotten smaller.I watched with interest and didn't bother them. Those crows didn't seem to be afraid of people at all, and they occasionally came close to pecking at the crumbs of dry food that I dropped on the ground last night.Looking closely, the crow is actually quite beautiful, with its shiny black feathers glowing metallic blue and purple in the morning light.After a while, the crow suddenly dispersed with a huff, and flew forward as if it had received some order suddenly.Green watched them fly away angrily, and then came to say "good morning" to me.I rubbed my cold hands and put them under Green's armpit to warm them up for a while, and I breathed out and rubbed them to warm up again before I packed up the tent and prepared to leave. The sun has not yet struggled out of the horizon, but its light has gradually dyed the clouds red. Under the brilliant brilliance, this place seems to be a little deserted, with a mysterious and chilling atmosphere, and the vultures in the sky began to circle low and gather. , There are dozens of them gathered together, which is very spectacular.Green lowered his head and carefully sniffed every inch of the ground and walked briskly, as if he was being summoned and guided by some kind of mysterious, he walked forward faster and faster without hesitation.Whenever a gust of wind blows, he will stand up straight and carefully identify the smell in the wind, and then walk again.I can't keep up, and I am far behind.Suddenly, Green quickly ran behind a rock and rummaged excitedly, leaving only a thick wolf tail shaking excitedly behind the rock. What did he find?I took a deep breath and was about to call him, but suddenly I shut up, and then I raised my head and sniffed the oncoming wind carefully a few times—there seemed to be a little bit of a strange smell in the air, like burning straw It also seems to have a little bit of fishy smell.The crow in the direction of the temple suddenly flew over the head and flew forward, bringing a dizzying sense of urgency.An inexplicable fear made me stop.I nervously grasped the strap of my backpack and looked around, feeling uneasy like a cloud shadow on the prairie. There was a faint human voice in the distance, I quickly turned around and looked back vigilantly, my heart was in my throat!The voice was quite familiar. Five people came from far and near, and they heard the bluffing voice of the black skinny man yelling from afar: "Look, there are people who came earlier than us!" It turned out to be them. , I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart calmed down a little, and the panic I felt just now disappeared.Dr. Fan has come close, he was surprised to see me: "Why are you here alone? Where is your Green?" "In front." I turned my head to look behind the stone, and I don't know where Green has wandered.I didn't pay much attention to it, and asked Dr. Fan strangely, "Why are you here?" "Come to see the sky burial, aren't you?" the thin black man rushed to answer. "Sky burial?" I was taken aback, "There is a sky burial here?!" All the uneasy elements in my mind gathered together like a bolt of lightning instantly pierced through my celestial spirit cover, and my heart almost stopped beating in convulsions!Oops!Immediately, a picture of Green breaking into the sky burial ceremony appeared in my mind. "Don't you know this is a celestial burial?!" The thin black man pointed to the cliff above the canyon. "Green!" I didn't want to answer the thin black man at all, and shouted in a hoarse voice, trying my best to suppress the panic, not daring to make a loud noise in this holy place.I hurriedly searched for the missing Green.Doctor Fan, Hei Shouzi and other five people immediately realized that something was wrong when they saw my pale face in an instant, and quickly split up to help find it. This was the scariest parting with Green in my memory. It made me more dizzy and overwhelmed than the predation of golden eagles and the attack of Tibetan mastiffs. I was afraid of taking a wrong step or meeting someone!I was even more afraid that a scene that I didn't even dare to think about would appear bloody in front of me. I have long heard that sky burial is considered the most sacred return by Tibetans.Their religion tells them that "life is reincarnation, life is for redemption, and death is the real liberation."Therefore, Tibetans are never afraid of death. When they die, they dismember their corpses into pieces and feed them to the eagles to contribute their final value... With the help of the eagles and vultures in their minds, they can carry their bodies with them. go to heaven.Therefore, when people die but are not stiff, they are bent into a bow-shaped fetus, just like the beginning of life, wrapped in white cloth, and transported to the celestial burial platform at dawn, and then all the people leave and are handled by the celestial burial master.The celestial burial master is taciturn and has a very high status.They unwrapped the package, tied the corpse to the prayer flags, and disemboweled it. At this moment, the vultures would swarm down and peck the body clean in an instant, which shows that the deceased was very good-natured.If the vultures don't come to eat, the family members will be very anxious and burn their clothes to pray to God.Then the celestial burial master skillfully dismembered the corpse and mixed it with tsampa to offer to the eagle. I have always been full of awe and admiration for the celestial burial, but I never thought of curiously prying into it. Unexpectedly, I was taken by a wolf to sleep peacefully under the celestial burial platform by accident. The experience is chilling!Sometimes I have to admit that wolves are indeed covered with a gloomy ghost, even Green is no exception. No wonder there are always many wolves in many horror movies.There was a swarm of wasps buzzing in my head, and the whole world became shaking. I knew that my steps must be flustered and stumbled.Although some ethnic groups with wolves as their totems also use wolves as celestial burial executors, each ethnic group has different beliefs.I dare not imagine that a wolf boldly broke into the celestial burial here in full view, and appeared under the magnificent wings of a group of condor eagles covering the sky. Is it joy or worry?In the eyes of devout celestial burials, is it a sacred symbol or an invasion of evil?Not to mention that the wolf was followed by a desperate woman looking for the wolf. "There! There!" the black thin man lowered his voice and shouted, and he was the first to spot the wolf.Like someone groping in a black hole, I finally see a glimmer of light.I hurried over.Doctor Fan and others also rushed over after hearing the news. In the grass in front of him, Green was devouring a large piece of bloody bone, baring his fangs and threatening people not to approach him, and a pair of greedy wolf eyes looked at the person in front of him defensively and cruelly. "Green..." I called out to him hoarsely before I could no longer speak, my legs were so weak that I almost knelt on the ground.It was different, the kind and lovely Green in my memory suddenly became strange and distant.The oppressive canyon seemed to turn into a pair of giant hands that pulled Green and me to the two ends of the world that were out of reach. Me, Dr. Fan, Hei Shouzi, Lao Song, and two attendants, the six of us froze in place as if we had been cast in a body spell, as if we had watched the most terrifying three-dimensional thriller in the world.No one dared to move half a step, let alone boldly stepped forward to catch the wolf.These five big men may not be too afraid of the sky burial—at least they said so, otherwise they would not come to the sky burial in groups early in the morning.Objectively speaking, they shouldn't be afraid of Green—yesterday they were still playing with Green, whom they described as docile as a puppy, and let him sit in the back row with confidence and boldness.But at this moment, once the three elements of the celestial burial ground, bloody bones, and greedy wolves are combined and displayed in front of them, it becomes... "What do you think he gnawed on?" the thin black man asked the first sentence without confidence.There seemed to be no need for an answer to this situation, and no one dared to answer it. Everyone tacitly felt goosebumps and horrified. "Green, it's me." I said the second sentence in a trembling voice.I don't know why I'm so stupid as to say that nonsense in the eyes of a wolf looking straight at me.But it seems that after Green and that bone are connected, the relationship between us will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the familiar family relationship will no longer exist.The scene of his first bloodthirsty when he was a child kept reappearing in his head, and the fear that he had never felt before was mixed with Green's seemingly unfamiliar eyes and approached me. "It's not a human bone." This is the third and most useful sentence. Doctor Fan adjusted his glasses to identify it and continued to confirm, "The thickest thigh bone on a human body is not so big, it must be a cow bone .” Dr. Fan’s eyes are as sharp as a professional doctor’s.I took a closer look, yes, it was indeed a bovine leg bone common to people on the grassland. This conclusion seems to have given me great courage and confidence, and immediately helped me find the little wolf Green I knew, and after careful identification, his eyes seemed to be still normal.Sometimes in a special environment, psychological suggestion can really dominate all thinking.I breathed a sigh of relief, and even though I couldn't stop trembling, I still tentatively stepped forward to touch his neck.Green wagged his tail slightly and didn't mean to attack me, but he didn't like me disturbing his eating. He gnawed on the bone firmly and said, "I found this bone." Of course, I wouldn't grab it like this if he usually eats. He, however, is different here.Everyone felt guilty. "Be careful!" The five men watched from a respectful distance. I suddenly remembered Green's favorite in the backpack-chocolate.I hurriedly took it out, thought about it again, and sprinkled all the seasoned salt in the instant noodle bag on top, and then handed the chocolate wrapped in thick salt to Green.It worked, Green let go of his bones, snatched the chocolate and swallowed it without thinking twice, rolling his tongue around the remaining salt grains around his lips.He didn't have any precautions or distrust towards me, even under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, he was still the naughty and friendly Green.I touched his big head and got up to exit the grass, took out the mineral water and dangled it in front of him, teasing Green who had eaten enough salt and sugar.Green immediately jumped out of the bushes, and happily followed to ask for water.The crowd dispersed with a "crash", and looked at Green's heavy stomach from a distance.In the short time since Green left us, he swallowed so many things that his stomach was already full. Only then did Lao Song slowly come back to his senses: "Hurry up and take him away, it will be troublesome if the sky burial people see it." Dr. Fan led me to lead Green to the parking place.After confirming that there was no more interference, I poured the water into the palm of my hand, and Green rolled up his tongue to drink the water. With the catalyst of salt and sugar in this dry place where there is no water source everywhere, he was already thirsty. "Are you terrified?" Dr. Fan was actually still in shock. Although doctors are much calmer about life and death, they still feel panicked when facing the wolf that came out of the sky burial ground. After getting into the car and resting for a while, the other four people came out. According to Lao Song, he took two pictures of the scenery, but he didn’t go up. The three of them, the black skinny guy, were bold enough to climb up the small hill to the celestial burial platform. . Not long after, the thin black man came back with an earthy face, and climbed onto the bridge with hands and feet, pretending to be relaxed and laughing. According to the second chef, the thin black man climbed onto the celestial burial platform alone. "What did you see? Is there a sky burial today?" Everyone asked. "Hey, look... see..." The black thin man talked to himself as if sleepwalking, ambiguous. "Did you go up or not?" "Where did I put my car keys?" The thin black man searched for the keys with his pockets full. "Didn't you plug it in just now?" Lao Song pointed at the keyhole. The thin black man started the car, and suddenly strongly demanded that Green be shifted to the back of the passenger seat, on the grounds that Green's ears were too pointed to block his rearview mirror and affect driving.Everyone chatted and asked for a long time but couldn't find out why, so they all went to make up for their sleepiness.It was quiet along the way and no one spoke. At a fork in the road, Dr. Fan said: "Be careful to turn left ahead." He reached out and patted the thin black man on the shoulder as a reminder.Who knows that the black skinny man screamed "ah", his hand shook, and he veered off the direction, "Zhiya" slammed on the brakes, and stopped on the side of the road in embarrassment.Unexpectedly, his reaction was so strong that the whole car was awakened, and as soon as they regained their composure, they roared with laughter: "Bear-like!" "That's a good time!" "You still have the guts to go to the sky burial platform?!" When I woke up, I woke up. I moved the awakened Green, laid him flat, and unfolded the map on Green's back to check.It was April when I found Little Green. At that time, the grass was green, but now it has been replaced by a piece of golden yellow. The pasture is divided into pieces of different shades of yellow by the fence.What's more, the terrain and scenery of the grassland are almost the same. After passing this mountain, it is still the same as another mountain. It is difficult to recall the original road.I vaguely remember that I have seen the previous few yurts, but I am not sure. Look at the map and the approximate location of the road signs is here. Just try your luck and look for it. "Ahead, it's in that small mountain depression, I'll just get off there." In order to avoid the second sudden brake, I never patted the thin black man on the shoulder. Thanks for the second time, I took Green to say goodbye to everyone and started walking.My destination is the tent where I met Little Green, and I want to ask them about the situation of the wolves there.It is not easy to find a nomadic family on the vast grassland. While it was still early, I avoided the main road and watched while walking with vague memory.Green walked briskly, and of course he preferred walking to driving.The surrounding fields are vast, and the feeling of stepping on the ground is better than anything else. Green, let's go!