In the southern foothills of the middle section of the Himalayas, there is a small country, where the lowest temperature throughout the year is only -41 ℃, while the highest temperature has reached 45 ℃ above zero.

A group of mystic mages with the highest magic level of the earth hides here.

This is also the last location of Watson's honeymoon trip ~

Now, Kathmandu is at 11 noon

Houses of different heights are lined up one after another, and there are crowds of people on the avenue.

Because some of these people believe in Hinduism, there are many small objects such as small Buddhist temples and religious buildings on the street, and prayer wheels.

"So do I need to pick a fruit?"

Natasha's slightly ridiculous voice sounded, and the object of her ridicule was naturally Watson.

"No, don't do it." Watson shook his head at her repeatedly. He had heard before that there was no widow in a country in the world.

This country is Nepal.

But when he really came here, he knew that the little girl here was married to a fruit called ‘Belgo’ when he was a kid!

This kind of fruit has an eternal marriage meaning because it is hard to be surgical and can not rot for many years.

But for Watson, this kind of thing is not grateful.

"This fruit is not perishable for many years? Then it is better for you to marry me honestly, after all, my shelf life is much longer than this fruit."

";;; ...% ￥% ......! ;;; @"

Watson raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Natasha: "What did he say?"

Natasha tinkered with her communicator and looked at the translator above, saying: "He said that those who marry Belgo will be blessed by the great Lord Siva and will make the girl happy all her life.

"Then nothing more, you tell him, if he enshrines me, I don't mind letting the dragon clan bless him, it is definitely stronger than that of the great Siwa."

Natasha looked at him with a smile: "It's true, but our trip will become a conflict with the religious people ~

But they should just be profit-making businessmen. Real rituals are not so simple. "

Natasha turned her head and extended her hands in return, returning Bergo.

But because she was unfamiliar with this habit of polite hands, she looked a little awkward.

The two walked on the avenue, just like they were in Moscow last time. They were no longer the king of dragons and no longer the top avengers.

They will walk behind the crowd into small shops crowded by the road, and they will stop for walking hawkers carrying items.

It will return to the pedestrians who bowed their heads to the passing pedestrians, and will also use their fingertips to swipe the meridian tube, so that they will never stop.

Now they are just an ordinary couple, integrated into the hustle and bustle of the crowd, one will lose their figure without paying attention.

"That night, I listened to a Brahma sing for the whole night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath.

In that January, I turned all the sutras, not to overdo it, just to touch your fingerprint.

That year, I knocked my head to embrace the dust, not for the Buddha, but for the warmth of yours.

In that life, I went through the mountains of 100,000, not for the afterlife, just for meeting you in the road. "

"Wow." Natasha looked at Watson who sighed abruptly: "Is this what you wrote? I don't know if you will write poetry."

Watson smiled and said, "Haha ~ I really want to say yes, but I can't do this. This poem is a poem I read a long time ago. His author is Cangyang Jiacuo, Tibet, China. The Sixth Dalai Lama. "

"Beautiful."

"Yes, but this is only a part, other things are not remembered." Watson turned his head slightly, looking at the crowd on the left.

There was a man there, a man in a robe. Although he was hiding in the crowd and the fluctuations in his body were very weak, it was still noticeable in Watson's perception due to the fireflies at night.

"Leave baby, it's time to find a place to eat."

"Dine? Shall we go to that Karma Taj first?"

"That's what I'm talking about, and they will definitely take care of it."

The man in black robe passing by a small stone Buddha slipped under his feet, almost kicking the tribute in front of the stone Buddha ...

Natasha read her newsletter several times and found no place called Karma Taj.

Not to mention that Natasha could not be found, not even Watson on his ecological map!

According to the system, Karma Taj does not exist in a strict sense with Nepal ...

I have to say that Watson admitted to underestimating the ability of Supreme Master Gu Yi again, at least he could not find the entrance by conventional methods.

If it wasn't for the man in black robe to take the initiative, this time it might be a little troublesome.

"Then how should we go, do you know the way?"

"do not know."

"·······"

"Don't worry, just follow me."

Watson took Natasha and turned left and right in the crowd until he reached a relatively sparsely populated alley.

After seeing the alley, Watson didn't hesitate anymore and immediately took her into the room.

As soon as I walked to the middle, I saw a few leaning out at the end of the alley, three dressed in untrimmed borders, a small cigarette **** in their mouths, and the knife in their hands up and down.

Watson and Natasha were wearing a travel outfit and carrying a small bag, completely dressed up as a "fatty sheep", and waited for someone to slaughter.

No one needs to be reminded that the three 'unlucky eggs' directly showed a smile of 'opened today', blocking the way of the two.

Natasha and Watson felt something and turned their heads to look behind them. Sure enough, two associates blocked the way, and the smile on their faces was exactly the same as those three unlucky eggs.

Familiar scenes, familiar people, familiar routines, me and you.

All the factors together now.

The dog blood plot is true, this place will be robbed!

Watson silently gave himself a compliment. The mage sent by Gu Yi hadn't been moving. We went to pick up others and didn't give face too much. What a perfect scene to eat dog food.

Before and after the five people approached them, Natasha took a backhand and turned sideways to look at them.

"Don't tell me this is true, we might even encounter robbery?"

Natasha opened her mouth and thought of being pulled directly by him on the way: "Are you deliberate?"

"Bingo ~ With this link, the journey is perfect, isn't it."

"Ok ~"

Slap ~

The backpack was directly thrown into Watson's arms by Natasha.

Then twist your neck, stretch your hands and feet, and put a smile on the corner of your mouth.

"It just happened that I haven't loosened my bones for a long time."

"Who said it, obviously only let go last night."