Everest

I don't know if it was because of venting the inventory accumulated for more than half a year, Geng Aiqing slept soundly for the first time, and when he woke up the next day, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and Shen Biwen was no longer beside him , This made him feel relieved, otherwise what would the two of them say face to face early in the morning... Thinking about what happened last night, Geng Aiqing felt that his temples began to hurt again, so don't think about it...Geng Aiqing comforted himself Suddenly, it occurred to him that his tent was still in doubt, so he immediately put on his clothes and unzipped the tent and got out.

As soon as I went out, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. It seemed that the snow fell heavily last night. Many people outside were shoveling the snow around their tents. There was no way to clean up the snow in all places. Everyone could barely guarantee the snow around their tents. Otherwise, there will be another heavy snow and everyone will be buried!And the snow around his tent has obviously been cleared, leaving only a solid layer of frozen ice.

"Are you up?" Yong Ke saw him with sharp eyes and greeted him from a distance.

Geng Aiqing subconsciously waved her hand, but suddenly remembered that she got out of Shen Biwen's tent, and immediately froze.

Yong Ke had already walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "How did you sleep? I heard that your tent was lifted last night?"

"Yes." Geng Aiqing nodded with some fear when thinking about what happened last night.

"I heard from Xiao Shen in the morning that your choice was right. It is definitely not a wise choice not to ask for help in such heavy snow." Yong Ke said in a rare and serious voice, "Be sure to fix the tent next time!"

Geng Aiqing also nodded seriously: "Then...my tent..."

Yongke's expression eased, and he pointed to one side: "They are all digging for you over there. There should be no problem with your equipment, and the tent... I guess there is nothing wrong with it, it may be a little worn out..." Yongke thought about it What, asked, "Do you have a spare tent?"

"No..." Geng Aiqing said with some embarrassment, "I don't know if I have to prepare that."

"No, no, there's no need to prepare." Looking at his appearance, Yong Ke couldn't help pinching his face, "I just asked casually, and we won't prepare that kind of thing."

"Okay..." Geng Aiqing was still a little worried.

"Let's go over and help, I've finished shoveling the snow here." Yong Ke looked around and complained, "I didn't expect such a heavy snow to fall at this time, it's so ominous..."

When they walked over, they found that Geng Aiqing's equipment had been pulled out of the snow and neatly placed aside, Shen Biwen and Pei Lei were helping to clean up the tent buried in the snow, and Lin Sheng was doing his best... …Photograph.

"Yo!" Lin Sheng seemed to be in good spirits, seeing Geng Aiqing greet him.

"Good morning." Seeing Shen Biwen, Geng Aiqing couldn't help but whisper.

Lin Sheng walked up to him in a few steps, and sighed, "Can I borrow your experience? Later, I will write it down in this mountaineering record."

"Go away." Geng Aiqing kicked him in disgust.

Lin Sheng giggled and grabbed Yong Ke who was next to him.

Hearing their squabbling, Shen Biwen turned his head and glanced at this side. Geng Aiqing, who was going to help, froze when he saw him. He shifted his gaze and pretended to be natural: "What about my tent? How is it?"

"Are you up?" Pei Lei's voice was still full of anger, "You really don't worry, kid!"

"Sorry." Geng Aiqing was also a little guilty.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you!" Pei Lei smiled, and then changed his tone, "But your tent probably won't work anymore, the entire supporting frame was deformed by the snow, and the snow fell a lot last night. too big."

"Ah..." Geng Aiqing paused, "Then what should I do?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Pei Lei waved his hand, grabbed a corner of the tent and pulled the tent out. Most of the tent was exposed to the snow, and it could be seen that it had been deformed. Man, there should be a spare tent, but you have to be careful with that one, or you can buy it yourself."

"That's okay." Geng Aiqing heaved a sigh of relief.

Now that the tent had been confirmed damaged, Shen Biwen patted the snow on his hands and walked a few steps towards them. Geng Aiqing had been distractedly watching his movements, watching him turn in his direction, subconsciously Coughed and walked towards Lin Sheng.

Shen Biwen glanced at him, then suddenly changed direction and walked towards his tent.

Geng Aiqing: "..."

"Why did Xiao Shen leave?" Pei Lei walked over while clapping his hands, "I saw him pawing here when I got up in the morning. I came to ask and found out that your tent was blown away last night. You How is it? Is it all right?"

"Thank you Uncle Pei, I'm fine." Geng Aiqing looked at Shen Biwen's back with a delicate mood.

"That's fine." Pei Lei said with a little worry, "Did you notice his body temperature last night?"

"What... what?" Geng Aiqing was startled.

Pei Lei frowned and said, "Is he still having a fever? I asked him in the morning and he said that the fever had subsided, but I saw that his face was still not quite right. Did you notice anything wrong with him last night? Cough or something ?”

"..." Geng Aiqing fell silent. When he recalled last night, he could only think of his suppressed panting and moaning. As for Shen Biwen, he seemed to have heard a low cough or two from him?Thinking of him, he was suddenly a little annoyed, as if he had forgotten that Shen Biwen was still sick, if he made his condition worse last night...it would be a sin.

"I didn't notice." Geng Aiqing said seriously, "I'll ask him."

"Okay." Pei Lei patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to ask if there is a spare tent."

Geng Aiqing responded, and followed Pei Lei to the main tent in the camp. When he walked, he saw Luosang standing at the door with several people. Luosang seemed very happy to see him, and waved to him with a grin. Geng Aiqing smiled at him, Pei Lei opened the tent to take a look, then turned to Geng Aiqing and said: "You wait at the door, there seems to be a meeting inside, it will be all right in a while."

"Okay." Geng Aiqing nodded, and simply stood beside Luosang.

He hadn't been alone with Lausanne before, although he wasn't alone this time, because there were still a few people he didn't know standing next to Lausanne.

"Hello." Geng Aiqing greeted him, he knew that Lausanne could understand simple English.

Luosang happily moved aside to give him a seat, Geng Aiqing stood over, and then Luosang murmured a long word to the other people, Geng Aiqing looked bewildered.

"Haha, it looks like you don't understand Tibetan?" A muscular middle-aged man standing next to him said clearly after seeing him.

Geng Aiqing nodded.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Losang is introducing you to them, and the other few are also Sherpas."

"You know him?" Geng Aiqing asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed a few times, "To be precise, I know them. I am the person in charge of deploying Sherpas here, looking for suitable climbers for them. I have seen them in Lausanne. One of the finest mountaineering collaborations ever."

Geng Aiqing smiled.

They chatted for a while, and a Sherpa tugged the middle-aged uncle, who was quite unhappy and murmured, and the uncle seemed a little bit tangled, and replied, the Sherpa seemed very unhappy Yes, he turned his head and said something to Luosang and the others, apparently complaining, and Luosang and the others responded with a few words.

Because she really couldn't understand what was said, Geng Aiqing looked at the uncle for help.

The uncle shrugged: "He said he heard a voice last night...how can I deal with this..."

"Sound? What sound?" Geng Aiqing asked strangely.

The uncle coughed in embarrassment, and said cryptically, "There are always some bloody people, or are they looking for excitement?"

Geng Aiqing: "..."

The middle-aged uncle thought he didn’t understand, so he explained: “He said he heard some voices last night. You know that in the legend of the Sherpas, Mount Everest is their holy land. According to their ancestral teachings, Sex is not allowed here."

Geng Aiqing opened her mouth wide, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?He couldn't have heard him... I'm sorry... Geng Aiqing's whole body is not well, but does that count as sex?Does it count?

"Okay, who did you hear?" The middle-aged man seemed to be annoyed by those people and asked, but realized that he was speaking in Chinese, and asked again in Tibetan.

Geng Aiqing was ready to run away, and saw the Sherpa pointing in the middle of the camp.

... Not in the direction of his own camp, Geng Aiqing silently retracted his legs.

"Okay." The middle-aged man seemed to compromise, he glanced at Geng Aiqing, and complained in a low voice: "Foreigners are really energetic...!"

Geng Aiqing smiled.

"Sorry, I have to go over and discuss with them." The middle-aged man shrugged, "I hope they can show some restraint for the sake of Holy Land."

"Okay." Geng Aiqing watched the middle-aged man leave, feeling a little bit pained.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, he became completely illiterate, but fortunately, Luosang took good care of him. Although he was not very fluent in English, he still explained to him the content of their conversation very seriously, which made Geng Aiqing feel bad for him. A touch of goodwill.

After a while, Pei Lei opened the tent and came out, but his face was a bit unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Geng Aiqing saw that his hands were empty, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Pei Lei frowned and said, "We're late, too many tents were crushed last night, and they've already run out of spare tents."

"What?" Geng Aiqing asked in surprise.

"That's it." Pei Lei walked back first, and said, "It seems that you can only find someone to squeeze."

Geng Aiqing was almost vomited blood by this fluffy sentence.