Chapter 39

The game is in full swing, and it is still the same folding game for thousands of years. In the end, Zhuang Zhen, who is not picky about food, sacrifices himself to become the bottom of the game. Li Yue is killed by Qin zhuoyin, a clever little ghost, and the boat capsized in the river becomes the second from the bottom. The rest of the people successfully avoid punishment and smile happily.

Cross country slowly into a small village where herdsmen live.

The village is not big. There are only about ten families. Every family is a small cottage on the first floor. They are not close to each other. They have sheep pens, cattle sheds and other livestock sheds. Zhuoren's home is in the third family in the village, which is the largest by the naked eye.

Zhuoren's house has a lot of big black meat on the beam. When he walked in, he did not forget to introduce "this is Chuang's favorite dried meat. I'll get you a lot later. "

"It's so funny." Zhuang quickly refused.

"Don't mention it. It's sunny outside. Let's go in and sit down." Zhuoren takes everyone to the room.

The house looks like a typical Tibetan family. The beautiful hostess has been waiting in the house. Their youngest son sees the guests and shows eight white teeth enthusiastically.

When all the people sat down one by one, the owner of the house busily put food on the table. Yak meat and mutton are indispensable, and there is also a kind of roast butter, that is, the ointment after the animals are dried, which is shiny after being cooked, and makes people full at a glance.

But it's also one of the most precious food in the host's house. Only the distinguished guests come will they serve it.

Fenglan had eaten it at the beginning of the year, but it was too heavy for people who lived in the mainland all the year round. She secretly took a look at all the people, except Jiang Anzhi, who was still calm, others were slightly puzzled.

But butter is nothing. When the hostess brings up a plate of bloody intestines, people are really petrified.

"This... This is..." Li Yue's face was a little ugly.

"It's blood sausage." Zhuo Ren explained with a smile that "the minced meat and sheep blood are filled with lamb intestines and steamed until they are half cooked. It's delicious when the blood is not solidified."

Li Yue stares at the director stiffly

The director nodded innocently

"Yes, this is the surprise food for you."

"Thank you, brother Zhuoren. I'm just going to try. " Zhuang Zhen sits next to Zhuoren and waves his knife to the plate like Zhuoren. He cuts off half of his intestines. The warm blood spills out of the crack and the cooked casings are dyed red. They are laughing and eating the delicious food on the plate, but they don't feel the horror of the picture.

"..." they all looked sympathetically at Li Yue, who was ready to faint. Even Jiang An, who was not surprised, could not bear to look at him.

It turns out that blood intestines are real blood intestines.

The wind haze beginning a pair of I have already warned you of appearance, small mouth ground is tearing the beef in front of oneself.

"Can this picture be broadcast?" Qin Zhuo came close to Jiang'an and muttered softly.

"Even if the positive film can't be broadcast, it's worth the ticket price to put the gags back." Jiang An sees through everything.

The director pretended not to hear him, touched his nose with a guilty heart and said that he was sincere

"Li Yue, let's admit defeat."

Zhuang Wen Yan looks over with a smile

"In fact, the appearance is frightening, and the taste is really good."

You are not afraid of this wild survival expert who eats snake meat and mouse meat raw. Li Yue has a bad heart. I couldn't help it. At last, I had to cut a little bit of it. I didn't dare to taste it and swallowed it.

After eating, he felt that he was going to commit a crime.

Fortunately, Zhuoren didn't feel unhappy because the people didn't dare to try. He warmly took out the best horse milk wine and milk tea to greet the people. Lunch was very happy.