Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Hearing that the Lama Master was speaking Chinese, Zhu Qingqing was obviously relieved and not as nervous as before.

I still have the mood to look at this master.

He was seen draped in a cassock, walking with steady steps. His face was kind and solemn, as if imbued with worldly wisdom. His eyes, deep and bright, shone with unworldly insight. The rosary in his hand gently turned with his steps, making a subtle sound that seemed to speak of his inner peace and determination. He exuded a tranquil yet powerful aura, allowing one to sense the power of the Dharma. He was the Lama Master, revered by the herders.

The master was originally talking to Wang Xiangdong. When he saw Zhu Qingqing looking at him, he turned to her and nodded slightly, looking at her with a smile.

For some reason, under the master's deep gaze, Zhu Qingqing felt her scalp tingling. She quickly lowered her head and bowed. She dared not look around casually anymore.

She felt that the master had seen through everything and that she had nowhere to hide.

Then he comforted himself: What is there to be afraid of? I am not a monster and I have never done anything wrong.

But soon, the master turned his gaze to Wu Di and waved at her, motioning her to come over.

Zhu Qingqing wanted to hold her back, but Wu Di had already walked towards the master.

"You all come in."

The master walked in front holding Wu Di's hand, and Zhu Qingqing and Wang Xiangdong had to follow behind.

She heard the master ask Wu Di: "Where are you from?"

She was sweating, worried about how Wu Di would answer, and how she would answer if it were her turn.

Could it be that we have traveled from the future?

Then I heard Wu Di: "Come from where you came from."

Master: "Where are you going?"

Wu Di: "Go where you're going."

Zhu Qingqing: This naughty kid still has some quick wits.

Wu Di: The benefits of chasing TV series are reflected.

The master looked at Wu Di, smiled, tapped her forehead, and stopped asking questions.

They were simply asked to worship the Buddha statue and burn incense, and then a little lama led them to the back to rest and eat something.

Wu Di: "Mom, look, that tree."

In the backyard, the big tree is still there, still lush and tall, towering into the clouds.

It’s just that there is no blessing bag filled with prayers like in later generations, only a few Hadas hanging on it.

The young lama led them to the lounge at the back, served them butter tea and a plate of tsampa, and then left.

There were only three of them left in the room.

Zhu Qingqing asked Wang Xiangdong, "You've passed the test without asking who we are or how we got here?"

Wang Xiangdong shook his head and said, "Now that we are here, we should make the best of it and adapt to the situation."

Wu Di couldn't help but take a bite of the tsampa.

Ok……

Not very tasty.

I really want to eat roast lamb.

But for now, just bear with it.

Have a chance to eat delicious food.

The little fellow calmed himself down and managed to finish a bowl of tsampa and drink a bowl of butter tea.

Zhu Qingqing and Wang Xiangdong were also full and satisfied.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. For those who stutter, it’s good enough to have a place to stay. Don’t be too picky.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and the grassland was shrouded in darkness. The stars in the sky were shining against the tiny lights on the ground.

The young lama came in again, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a Tibetan robe. It was the kind of brocade Tibetan robe embroidered with patterns, not the simple and crude sheepskin coat.

Generally, these people are people of status.

Wang Xiangdong stood up and saluted.

The young lama said, "This is the chief steward. Master Gyatso has ordered him to take care of your life. You should go with him."

Wang Xiangdong: "Where is Master Jiacuo? Let us express our gratitude to him."

"You will see him in a few days. Please come."

The chief steward also stepped forward and said, "Please follow me, all three of you."

The language spoken is also Chinese.