Chapter 18 Chapter fifteen

When Medolam and Li Nima were looking for the little white dog Gaga on the grassland, the bare-backed Ba'e Qiuzhu stayed in the bushes connecting the grassland to Angla Snow Mountain.There are several tents in the depths of the bush. They are colorful tents decorated with auspicious pictures of eight treasures. They are the places where Suolang Wangdui, the head of the Yeluhe tribe, spent the summer.The headman's sons and maidservants often sing and dance here. They wear boots when singing and dancing, and don't wear boots when they are not singing and dancing.When not wearing boots, they littered the grass along with clothes and hats.They don't know that you walked over quietly, and they don't know that you took a pair of boots quietly.They are dry wood and raging fire in the wild summer, where there is no time to look forward and backward.But today they have been singing, eating and drinking when they are tired, and singing after eating.They seemed to know that Ba'e Qiuzhu's eyes were fixed on the boots, no matter how much you hoped, they would not take off the boots and throw them on the ground.So Ba'e Qiuzhu never left the bushes, even though he saw the figures of Medoram and Li Nima on the grassland, and heard them call Gaga's name over and over again, but he didn't go over in time to tell them The scene I saw: a female snow wolf ran into Angla Snow Mountain with her little white dog Gaga in her mouth, followed by two male snow wolves.

Ba'e Qiuzhu pondered: The fairy Medoram said you should wear a pair of boots, but I don't have boots yet, how can I get to Medoram?But it's not too far away, I'm going to have boots. Quack, quack.On the grassland not far from Diaofang Mountain, surrounded by Gongbu’s tent, Medoram and Li Nima shouted in one voice, surrounded by the clear Wild Donkey River, and in the distance was There are endless snow-capped mountains and ice ridges. Under the ice ridges, the light green alpine meadows are connected with black bushes.The bushes are one by one, breaking through the encirclement of the pine and fir forest in front of the foothills, and spreading to the grassland like flowing water.The grassland undulates indulgently.Quack, quack.The cries of the two people flew up and down, like the sound of a wild donkey river being smashed by a hard stone. The pockmarked fish, yellow croaker and dogfish all over the river bay were curious and panicked, making a noise. The sound of fish jumping.

Li Nima unknowingly took Medoram's hand, although she was still quacking and barking, her mind was no longer on the little white dog that had nothing to do with him.In other words, he didn't want the little white dog Quack to be shouted out from the grass or the mouse hole at this time, so it would be nice to keep shouting like this.They were walking hand in hand and shouting. Suddenly, a wolf came and he hugged her.The wolf went away again, and he let her go.What are you doing?Finding Gaga has become an opportunity, an opportunity to be alone with Medoram, which must not be missed.He took her hand again, and pulled her body together.Kiss her face, kiss her mouth, hard, hard.He tried his best to make her understand that it was not his mouth that he most wanted to use, but she was always unwilling to understand, her body instinctively avoided him, and as soon as she hid, she lay on her back on the grass, and provided him with a hungry leopard. Opportunity to go up and bite.So he really turned into a hungry leopard, like a hungry little leopard greedily nibbling at her breasts.She is a female leopard, and her breasts are full and round, feeding his youthful male leopard.

Li Nima was thinking wildly, and suddenly opened her arms and embraced Medoram.Medoram seemed to have been prepared for a long time, pushed him away hard, and said loudly: What are you going to do?Quickly find quack.Quack, quack.She screamed sharply and went forward.Li Nima chased after him disappointedly, staring at Medoram's back and shouting dryly: Quack, quack. The grassland around Gongbu's house was almost measured by their footsteps.Quack must have gone further afield.There was greater danger further afield, and Medoram dared not go.She met a leopard there, and a steppen wolf, and she was already frightened.Especially when there is no Tibetan mastiff to accompany her, she can only look for it here.She looked into the distance where the grass tide was long, and suddenly began to sob and cry.She thought Gaga was dead, eaten by leopards or wolves.

Li Nima walked over to comfort her, not with words, but with hands.He wiped her tears with his own hands, and he was dishonest, so he put his hands on her chest.Medoram pushed him away again and said angrily: "Go away, don't follow me."Maybe it was the tears of the beautiful girl that stimulated Li Nima, maybe it was the beef, mutton and buttered tsampa on the Xijie Ancient Grassland that especially aroused lust, maybe it was because Li Nima suddenly didn't know who she was or who the other party was. Who's wrong, he didn't compromise, he pounced on his enemy, a female leopard or a female wolf, like an uncompromising Tibetan mastiff.

Medoram didn't expect this to happen at all.She was overwhelmed by him, and she bit her neck again.What was even worse was his two hands, frantically tearing at her clothes.There are not many summer clothes, and after a few tearings, they will be gone.Now his teeth were on her breasts, and his hands were tearing at her trousers.She was resisting, kicking him, hitting him with her fist, even biting his shoulder with her teeth.But it doesn't work, he doesn't feel pain now, even if you cut off his head, he will still do what he wants to do.The trousers were ripped off, and it seemed easier to pull hers than his own.She was naked with great reluctance, and her chastity became history in the blink of an eye, and when the virgin red flowers bloomed on the grassland, Medolam screamed fiercely as if bitten by a wild beast.

It wasn't this scream that summoned Ba'e Qiuzhu, but that he was already running on the way to meet Medoram.Here he comes, he finally has boots so here he comes.They were a pair of cowhide boots with brown wool and scarlet tweed shafts.He came galloping in his boots, and almost tripped several times because he was not used to it.He was still bare-backed, and the leather robe wrapped around his waist was flapping as he ran, and the boots on his feet were seven-layer cowhide boots, which made him grow a few inches taller suddenly.He was running, the wind was his voice, and the water was his route. When he stopped suddenly, the Wild Donkey River made a loud noise, the wind died away, and it became calm.He stood there in a daze, seeing that the sons and maidservants in the bushes throwing boots and clothes on the grass, unexpectedly happened here, on Li Nima and Medolam.The difference is that the maids who are with the headman's sons are happy, but Medoram who is with Li Nima is not happy.He understood this point as soon as he heard it, and Medoram's cry was full of poison of resentment and anger.He stood for a while, then walked over, quietly, as if walking towards the boots of the headman's son.He picked up Li Nima's clothes, pants and shoes from the grass, took a few steps back, turned around and ran.

He was still not used to running in his boots, and he nearly tripped several times.He ran to the fastest and deepest part of the wild donkey river, trying to throw the things in his arms into the river to let the water wash away.Seeing that the idea was about to come true, he suddenly changed his mind.Seeing a large group of territorial dogs lying idly by the river basking in the sun, he waved his arms and shouted: Mastiff Dorje, Mastiff Dorji. The territorial dogs suddenly regained their spirits and ran towards him one after another.He threw the clothes, trousers and shoes in his arms, encouraging them to jump up and fight for them.The territorial dogs thought it was him playing with them, just like a well-trained animal actor in a circus, you bite and bite each other, and then sent them to him like a competition for favor, but there was no damage at all.Angrily, Ba'e Qiuzhu took the clothes, trousers and shoes, fell to the ground, and stomped hard with his feet, no, with the boots he had just put on.The Territory Dogs, who had never seen him in boots, all looked at him in surprise, as if to say: Well, you wear these too.It soon became clear that Ba'e Qiuzhu was not showing off her boots, he wanted them to understand that these were bad things, foreign things that should be torn or bitten.Territorial dogs pounced on me, and you had a great time tearing me apart.How could those things stand up to their tossing, and they were all in pieces in a blink of an eye.

Ba'e Qiuzhu knows that the most important thing is not to destroy these things, but to let the territorial dogs have an experience of destroying these bad things. Such an experience will make them remember the smell of bad things. The smell means that when you meet Li Nima, the urge to bite will arise spontaneously.Ba'e Qiuzhu imagined Li Nima walking naked on the grassland and the situation where the territorial dogs would bite Li Nima when they saw Li Nima pounced on her. She felt that she was avenging the fairy Medolam in her heart, and couldn't help grinning happily. mouthed.He yelled Dorji Mastiff Dorji, turned around and ran away.The territorial dogs followed with a whoosh, and they finally had something to do after they had nothing to do.

Ba'e Qiuzhu thought while running, now he wants to save Medolam from being raped by Li Nima; he wants to tell Medoram that the little white dog Gaga you were looking for all over the grassland is no longer there, it was taken by a group of people A female snow wolf and two male snow wolves brought their mouths into Angla Snow Mountain and they must have eaten them. When Ba'e Qiuzhu came here with the territorial dog, Medoram and Li Nima had already separated.Medolam put on her clothes and lay down on the grass, not knowing what to do.She hated Li Nima to death, she really wanted to cry, and felt that it was self-inflicted, since you are willing to be alone with a man for the reason of love, since you already know that a man's desire can sometimes become an uncontrollable Why should we cry about lost chastity?Thinking of this, she didn't cry, but lay down in a daze.But Li Nima exclaimed after she succeeded: Where are the pants?Where are my pants?He looked everywhere for his clothes, trousers, and shoes, and if he couldn't find them nearby, he would go far away, and if he couldn't find them in the distance, he would go nearby again.Just as he was walking around naked by the river and on the prairie, scratching his ears and cheeks, Ba'e Qiuzhu and a large group of territorial dogs suddenly appeared.

It seemed that people and dogs had negotiated in advance, and as soon as they reached the front, Ba'e Qiuzhu and the territorial dogs separated automatically: Ba'e Qiuzhu ran to Medoram, and the territorial dogs ran to Li Nima.Li Nima didn't realize the danger at the beginning. He had faced territorial dogs several times. As long as there was no instigation, they generally would not bite.But he didn't expect that the instigation had already been carried out secretly behind his back, and the territorial dogs came here just to make things difficult for him.They were barking at him, of course the little minion, the Tibetan dog, followed by the Tibetan mastiff.The Tibetan mastiffs stopped running after running, as if the naked person in front of them was not worth doing by themselves at all, and they could just leave it to the little guys.The little minions, the Tibetan dogs, ran away yelling at me.Li Nima yelled: Not good.He turned around and ran, and within a short distance, a nimble Tibetan dog lifted the dental knife to his lap. Although no one saw it, a beautiful maid insisted that Ba'e Qiuzhu had stolen the headman's son's boots, because she had spotted Ba'e Qiuzhu looking this way from behind a bush.A grandmother married a little vagabond who died soon after sending ghosts to Dachi, and a homeless Tawa stole the boots of the headman's son, which is not a trivial matter on the grassland.The customs of the Qingguo Ama Grassland are: if you have the ability, you can rob, cut paths halfway, rob houses, gather forests and fields, and occupy the mountains as kings. There is nothing wrong with it.Once you have gained fame, you are a great bandit who went to war in the South and North. The shepherds are in awe, and the leader admires you. It is also common to ask you to be the military leader of the tribe.But it is not allowed to steal, stealing is a heinous crime.For example: snatching is the behavior of a Tibetan mastiff, and stealing is the behavior of a wolf.Herdsmen love mastiffs like their lives and hate wolves. The difference between Tibetan mastiffs and wolves is the difference between robbing and stealing.In the tribal laws, the punishment for stealing is: branding with fire, nailing bamboo sticks, tying horse tails, cutting off noses, gouging out eyes, cutting off ears, chopping off hands, being held in a dark room, locked in a dungeon, fettered, handcuffed, hanged. Flagpole, whip.Many people who commit the crime of stealing will die under torture, and they will be half disabled if they don't die.In particular, you can't steal from the headman's house. A piece of skin from the headman's house is worth half a flock of sheep from the shepherd's house.The third son of the headman knew the severity of the punishment for the crime of theft, so he whispered to the maid, "Don't shout loudly, okay?"You go to find Ba'e Qiuzhu, give him a slap in the face, and quietly ask for the boots back, isn't it all right?The maid said in a louder voice: How can it be?Third young master, the homeless man was a vicious wolf in his previous life, do you want to treat a wolf tolerantly?Besides, Ba'e Qiuzhu is the son of Dachi, who sent ghosts. He is full of ghost aura. He wears your boots, and your boots have ghost aura. How can such boots still be worn on your noble feet? ?The third son of the headman said: Ba'e Qiuzhu is a kind person. Every time I give him food, he always eats half for himself and leaves half for the territorial dogs.I don't believe that such a person was a wolf in his previous life, it's almost as good as saying that he was a Tibetan mastiff in his previous life.People who were Tibetan mastiffs in their previous lives should be rewarded.The maid said: The third young master is really kind, but unfortunately, I can't decide on such a matter. I have to tell Butler Qimei, and he can do whatever he says. Butler Qi Mei made the decision to personally take people and dogs to hunt for Ba'e Qiuzhu.The dog he brings is a high-quality Tibetan mastiff for the headman to watch over his house. For such a Tibetan mastiff, it is too easy to find the Ba’e Qiuzhu on the grassland or the boots of the headman’s son. up. An hour later, the headman's Tibetan Mastiff found Ba'e Qiuzhu on a quiet grassland by the Wild Donkey River. It barked at him and did not rush at him, because it knew him.Butler Qi Mei's eyes were burning and his face was gloomy. He ordered two followers to tie up Ba'e Qiuzhu.The two attendants ran over with leather ropes and were about to make a move, when they saw a person suddenly standing up in the grass beside Ba'e Qiuzhu. It was a fairy as beautiful as a flower, and it was a flower as beautiful as a fairy.The Han girl Mei Duolamu frowned, and asked sharply, "What are you going to do?"Immediately stopped the two followers. Seeing that it was Medoram, Butler Qimei immediately bent over, took a few steps forward, and told about Ba'e Qiuzhu stealing the boots.Medoram's first reaction was to look at the boots on Ba'e Qiuzhu's feet, then at the panic in his eyes and say: How can you steal things?The second reaction was to stare at Butler Qimei and say: Isn’t it just a pair of boots?I asked him to steal it, no, not stealing, but wanting to, this poor child, running on the grassland all day long, the thorns cut his feet, and how much blood he bleed, do you know?You are leaders and housekeepers, don't you still need a pair of boots?You are in charge of the herdsmen, why don’t you care if the herdsmen don’t have boots?Where is your responsibility?Medolam was so angry that she vented all her grievances towards Li Nima to Butler Qimei.Butler Qimei could understand and speak Chinese, and Medoram's words were simply unheard of weird talks to him.Stealing the boots was actually her idea, and it wasn't stealing, it was wanting.The nomads have no boots because the headmen and stewards have not fulfilled their responsibilities.It really doesn't make sense.But Butler Qimei knew that the members of the Xijiegu Working Committee could not be offended, especially Medoram, who had descended from the fairy.More importantly, Medoram's words seem to foreshadow the future of the grassland: the herdsmen can take away the headman's things, and the headman is responsible for the herdsmen's boots.Hey, what is going on with the future of the grassland? Butler Qimei bent her waist even lower, and said: Our third young master said that Ba'e Qiuzhu was a Tibetan mastiff in his previous life, and those who were Tibetan mastiffs in their previous lives must be rewarded. Let him reward him with these boots.Medoram said: That's right, if Ba'e Qiuzhu hadn't been a Tibetan mastiff in his previous life, he would have called so many Tibetan mastiffs here.Only then did Steward Qimei discover that a large group of territorial dogs were chasing a naked man by the Wild Donkey River.Medolam pushed Butler Qimei and said: Hurry up, go and snatch our people from the dog's mouth. Butler Qimei and his entourage ran over quickly and drove away all the territorial dogs with extremely stern shouts and gestures. When they looked back, they found that Li Nima's legs were already dripping with blood.Fortunately, he didn't fall down, and his upper body was intact; fortunately, he ran desperately, and the little Tibetan dog who was chasing him didn't have time to jump in front of him and snatch away his swinging genitals .Butler Qimei looked at Li Nima strangely and said: Where are the clothes?Where are your clothes?Why did the territorial dog strip your clothes off?Suddenly, I realized again, you are going to take a shower after taking off your clothes, right?No wonder the territorial dog wants to bite you. The Wild Donkey River is a holy river in the snow-capped mountains. It is a hada dedicated to the grassland by the gods. How can you take a bath without the permission of the gods?Saying that, he took off his deer-skin Tibetan robe and put it on him, took off his tall felt hat and put it on his head, pulled off his bull-nosed boots and put them on his feet, took off the scarf around his neck. A string of large red agates was put around his neck, and he said sincerely: I'm sorry for the foreign Han Li Nima, the territorial dog of the Xijiegu Grassland is sorry for you, these things can be regarded as your apology.As long as you wear my clothes scented with Tibetan incense and the agate blessed by my Buddha, I can guarantee that no dog will dare to bite you from now on. Enduring the pain, Li Nima glared viciously at the large group of territorial dogs who had stopped barking at him, thinking why didn't I bring a gun?If I had a gun I would have shot them.Yes, you must bring Director Bai's pistol with you when you go out in the future. I will point the gun at anyone who dares to bite me again. Now, the bare-backed Ba'eqiuzhu has boots, a pair of cowhide boots with woolen brown and red woolen boots, boots that only the son of a headman should wear.Now, Medoram has lost her chastity, the expensive chastity of a beautiful girl, the chastity that is as charming as a dream.Now, Li Nima has become the second Han Chinese who was bitten by a territorial dog in the Xijiegu Grassland. The first one was his father, who was seriously injured because it was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff, and the second one was him, who was not seriously injured. Because it was bitten by a little dog named Tibetan.Now, in the colorful tent deep in the bush, Steward Qimei is reporting to Suo Langwangdui, the leader of the Wild Ass River Tribe, about the boots and the biting of Li Nima by the territorial dog.Suolangwangduitou shook the mani wheel in the shape of a bodhisattva like a skull crown and a vajra prong in his hand. He was speechless for a while, and suddenly looked up at the snow-capped mountains where the mountain gods were always appearing. He sighed and said: It seems that the grassland is really about to change. , These are all signs, you were right not to pursue the matter of the boots, and you were right to give away your clothes to others.Now, Medoram is crying, not for herself but for the gift that Grandpa Nima's family gave her.Ba'e Qiuzhu told her: The little white dog Gaga you were looking for all over the grassland is no longer there, it was eaten by three snow wolves into Angla Snow Mountain.Now, in the cow-dung blockhouse that serves as the headquarters of the Xijiegu Working Committee, Director Baima Ugin is yelling at his subordinates: Dogs are the best things on the grasslands, and the shepherd gave you the best things. But you lost it, and it went to the wolf's mouth as soon as you lost it. What did you do?Find a way to remedy it quickly, this is not a small matter.And you, you said you didn't offend the territorial dog, how could you bite you like this if you didn't offend?The attitude of Tibetan dogs, especially Tibetan mastiffs, is the attitude of grasslands. If a Tibetan dog doesn’t like you, it means that the herdsmen don’t like you.You have been in the Xijie Ancient Grassland for so long, why haven't you learned how to get along with dogs?And this roe-skin robe, this tall hat, these bull-nosed boots, and this string of red agates are all very valuable, you can't keep them, lest people say that we people in the West Working Committee are greedy for money and corrupt.Medoram, you quickly apply medicine to him and heal the injury. The first thing is to return the things to others; the second thing is to do a good job of the dog and let the dog know you again.Also, the two of you should not be together all the time, lest the influence be bad.A man and a woman, all running into the wilderness, what kind of words!