Chapter 1800

The plane flew to the edge of the grassland, and ye Rongrong landed the plane.

Before leaving the grassland, ye Guangrong also visited an old man, uncle bazaka, who gave Ye Guangrong milk horse wine.

You can't be without faith. Since you promised uncle bazaka that you would visit him, ye Guangrong would visit him.

"Does uncle bakaza live there?"

Liu Xixi asked, suspiciously pointing to a few ancient Mongolian bags not far ahead.

There is a herdsman's camp at the foot of the hillside in front of him. There is a big ancient Mongolian bag and two small ancient Mongolian bags.

"It should be here."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

This "security" has the most advanced positioning and navigation system, so ye Rongrong has to tell it the general location of his memory, so that it can quickly search the specific location.

"I don't know when Ma Yu and they can get here by car."

Nangong Ziyan said with some worry.

"Don't worry, they won't be in danger with bears."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

After all, I rented three SUVs, so I had to drive to millock town and return them to the car shop.

"There's no speed limit on the grassland. It's estimated that they can drive here at more than nine o'clock in the evening."

Liu Xiaohui said.

In Liu Xiaohui's opinion, if you let yourself drive on the grassland, the speed will definitely exceed 180 yards.

"Let's go over."

Ye Rongrong said.

As for "Xiaohong", ye Guangrong let them stay on the plane, so as not to scare uncle bakaza's family.

It didn't look far, but it took me more than ten minutes to get to gumenbao.

"Uncle bakaza Does uncle bakaza live here? "

Ye Guangrong stood outside the ancient Mongolian bag and called to the inside.

"Yes, who is it?"

Uncle bakaza happened to be in gumenbao at this time. When he heard Ye Guangrong's voice, he came out of gumenbao.

"Hello uncle bakaza, it's me."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile, uncle bakaza said.

"It's Xiao Ye. Come on, sit in the room."

At first sight, ye Guangrong asked them to enter the biggest ancient Mongolian bag.

In addition to uncle bakaza, uncle bakaza's wife utuya and eldest daughter jigershan are at home today.

The hospitality of the herdsmen on the ancient Mongolian grassland is not something to say. Ye Rongrong just came to visit uncle chin Kaza and was ready to leave.

But Leng was warmly held by Uncle bakaza's family. He had to treat Ye Guangrong to a meal.

It's hard to be gracious, but ye Guangrong and they can only have a meal like this in Uncle bakaza.

Utuya and jigershan soon prepared the rich food and wine.

"Xiao Ye, the food and wine are ready. We should not be drunk today."

Bakaza said to Ye Rongrong with a smile.

Ye Guangrong is a big man among a group of people. Uncle bakaza naturally told ye Guangrong about drinking.

As for Liu Xiaohui, who is still a scholar, uncle bakaza doesn't mean to let him drink.

Uncle bakaza often goes to the city, and there are many relatives in the city. They know that the adults in the city will not let the reading children drink.

I think that drinking is harmful to children's brain and makes them not read well.

After washing their hands, everyone sat down around a long table. Uncle bakaza's main dish for ye Rongrong today is roast leg of lamb. It looks delicious with a golden layer of grease.

Bakaza filled Ye Guangrong with a bowl of mare's milk wine, and also filled himself with mare's milk wine. He took it up and said to Ye Guangrong, "come on, let's do a bowl first."

"Bakaza, let Xiaoye have something to eat first and then drink. People in the city don't drink like you."

When utua saw that her husband was going to fill a large bowl of mare's milk wine to Ye Guangrong as soon as he came up, he began to say.

After all, ye Guangrong's family is not an ancient Mongolian, but a Huaxia people. The Huaxia people are very particular about it, and the amount of wine they drink is rarely comparable to that of the men on the grassland.

After all, the cold weather on the grassland makes every man on the grassland a good drinker.

Utua worried that her husband would scare Ye Guangrong by drinking like this.

"Xiao Ye, when I finish drinking, you can drink as much as you like."

Bakaza did not put down the bowl, still holding the wine bowl said to Ye Rongrong.

After that, he put the bowl to his mouth and poured a bowl of mare's milk wine.

The men of the ancient Mongolian nationality drink very crisp, bowl by bowl.

"I can't help you."

Utua gave bakaza a white look and said helplessly.However, we can see from the tone and eyes of utuya, the love between their husband and wife, and the warmth of their family.

"Uncle bakaza, I'll do the same."

Ye Rongrong also drank Yima milk wine with a bowl.

Turn the bowl upside down and signal to bakaza that there is not a drop left.

"Xiaoye is a good drinker!"

Bakaza said with a thumbs up to Ye Guangrong.

There are many Chinese people who come to bakaza's house as guests, but there are not many people who drink a bowl full of mare's milk wine in such a crisp way.

For people who are good at drinking, the happiest thing is that when they meet people who are also good at drinking, at least when they don't need to drink, they are not happy.

"Xiao Ye, don't patronize drinking. Come and taste the roast leg of lamb made by our family. I tell you that the roast leg of lamb made by our family is delicious."

"Yes? Then I'll have a good taste. "

With that, ye Rongrong put a piece of roast mutton into his mouth and chewed it.

From ye Rongrong's professional point of view, the roast leg is really good. It's oily but not greasy. It has a pleasant aroma and a smell of grass.

"It's delicious!"

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

"Dad, it's really delicious. It's better than KFC."

Small Du Du full mouth greasy ground says to leaf glory.

In xiaodudu's opinion, the mutton leg is much better than the chicken leg in KFC.

"Ha ha, if it's delicious, eat more."

After listening to Dudu, the child said that his roast leg was delicious. Utua was very happy and kindly said to Dudu.

"Well,"

Dudu nodded and grabbed the mutton cut by his mother and put on the plate in front of him. All hands and mouths are shiny.

"Come and taste the horse! These are all horse meat raised by your family. In the words of people in your city, it's the one... "

After everyone had tasted a few roast lamb legs, bakaza pointed to a plate of horse meat and said to Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing.

However, I don't know how to describe it.

"Natural pollution-free pure green food."

Liu Xi said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Pure green food. There are so many new terms in your city that I can't even name the old man."

Uncle bakaza nodded.

As I get older, I can't remember the new names of these cities.

Ye Rongrong tasted it, and it really tasted good.

In fact, in the past few days in the ancient Mongolian prairie, ye Rongrong ate very good meat.

If the ingredients are classified according to their grades, they can be regarded as first-class ingredients.

After all, the natural environment of the ancient Mongolian prairie is many times better than that of other places in China. There is no pollution from industrial and domestic waste. The quality of livestock raised here is much better than that of other places.

"Mom, I like horse meat, too."

Liu Dudu, a greedy cat, put down the leg of mutton on his hand and yelled for horse meat.

"Greedy cat, here's your horse meat."

Liu Qingqing put a small piece of horse meat in xiaodudu's bowl, and also put a piece of horse meat in xiaomengmeng's bowl.

"It's delicious!"

Dudu bit the horse meat and said happily.

"If it's delicious, bring some back when you go back."

Utua said happily.

For the enthusiastic herdsmen on the ancient Mongolian grassland, the guests like her food, which is a very proud honor.

"What a shame."

Liu Qingqing said politely.

"It's all from home. Don't be polite to your aunt."

Utua said bluntly.

"Thank you, auntie."

Liu Qingqing said gratefully.

However, Liu Qingqing thought that when she left, she would also give some gifts to uncle bakaza's family.

As for gifts, it depends on my husband.

Anyway, Liu Qingqing didn't know where her mysterious husband came from. It was like magic.

However, Liu Qingqing is very clear that it is difficult for her husband.

As for the reason, Liu Qingqing has been used to it and is lazy to think about it.

"Xiao Ye, let's drink."

Bakaza took up the wine bowl again and said to Ye Rongrong.

Ye Guangrong smiles and doesn't speak. He takes the wine, touches the bowl with uncle bakaza, and then drinks it directly.

Wine is not a good wine. It's the most common home-made horse milk wine in the ancient Mongolian prairie. Ye Guangrong is not used to it.

However, ye Rongrong is not a picky person. As long as the atmosphere is appropriate and it is not fake wine, ye Rongrong can drink several bowls.

Uncle bakaza is a good drinker, but today he met his opponent. After a few bowls of mare's milk, uncle bakaza was drunk and fluffy.Ye Rongrong is still in a good spirit. He doesn't feel much. He just has a little bit of support in his stomach.

"Xiao Ye, this is your capacity for drinking!"

Uncle bakaza gave Ye Guangrong a thumbs up and said.

Nowadays, few young people can drink more than him. Today, I met one of them. Uncle bakaza was very excited and insisted on having a drink with Ye Guangrong.

"Dad, brother, he won't come out for dinner again."

Giggerson came in and said with a bad look.

"It's been more than two days. I don't eat any more. How good is that?"

Said utua, frowning.

"Don't worry about him, isn't he a woman? If you don't eat by yourself, you'll starve to death. "

Uncle bakaza put the wine bowl on the table and said angrily.

"Uncle bakaza, what's the matter?"

Ye Rongrong put down the wine bowl and asked suspiciously.

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