The Local Lazy Man System

The plane flew to the edge of the grassland, Ye Guangrong let the plane land.

Before leaving the grassland, Ye Yaorong had to visit an old man, that was Uncle Bazaka who presented Ye Yaorong milk horse wine.

People can't be unbelievable. Since he promised Uncle Bazaka to be a guest at his house, Ye Yaorong would definitely visit him.

"Does Uncle Bakazar live there?"

Liu Xixi asked questioningly at a few Gu Meng bags not far in front.

At the foot of the front hillside, there is a herdsman’s camp, a large ancient Mongolian bag, and two small ancient Mongolian bags.

"It should be here."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

This "security number" has the most advanced positioning and navigation system, Ye Yaorong had to tell it the approximate location of his memory, and it can quickly search for the specific location.

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

Nangong Ziyan said with some worry.

"Don't worry, there is a big bear, they will not be in danger."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

After all, I rented three off-road vehicles, and I had to drive them to Millock Town to return the vehicle to the dealership.

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

Liu Xiaohui said.

In Liu Xiaohui's view, if you let yourself drive on this grassland, the car would definitely drive more than 180 yards.

"Let's go over."

Ye Yaorong said.

As for the "Little Red", Ye Yaorong let them stay on the plane to prevent them from getting off, so as not to scare Uncle Bakaza's family.

It doesn't look far, but it took more than ten minutes to reach the Gu Mengbao location.

"Uncle Bacaza...Does Uncle Bacaza live here?"

Ye Yaorong stood outside the Gu Meng bag and shouted inside.

"Yes, who is it?"

Uncle Bakaza was in the Gu Meng bag at this time, and he came out of the Gu Meng bag when he heard Ye Yaorong's voice.

"Hello Uncle Bakaza, it's me."

Ye Yaorong smiled and said Uncle Bakaza said.

"It's Xiaoye, come on, sit in the house."

At first glance, it was Ye Rongrong and the others. Uncle Bakaza enthusiastically invited Ye Rongrong and them into the biggest ancient Mongolian bag.

In addition to Uncle Bakaza, there are also Uncle Bakaza's wife Utuya and eldest daughter Jiggershan at home today.

The hospitality of the herdsmen on the ancient Mongolian grassland is not just to talk about it. Ye Yaorong originally just came to visit Uncle Chin Kaza before leaving.

However, he was enthusiastically dragged by Uncle Bakazar's family and refused to let him go. They had to entertain Ye Honor and the others for a meal.

The hospitality is difficult, Ye Guangrong and the others can only have such a meal with Uncle Bakaza.

Wutuya and Ji Ge Ershan quickly prepared a sumptuous meal.

"Xiaoye, the wine and food are ready, let's get drunk today."

Bakazar said with a smile to Ye Yaorong enthusiastically.

Among Ye Yaorong's group, there was only a big man in Ye Yaorong. Uncle Bakaza naturally told Ye Yaorong about drinking.

As for Liu Xiaohui at first glance, he was still a schoolboy, but Uncle Bakazar didn't mean to let him drink.

Uncle Bakaza often goes to the city, and there are many relatives in the city, knowing that the adults in the city will not let the children of school drink.

Think that drinking is harmful to the child's brain, making it difficult to read books.

Everyone washed their hands and took the table. A dozen people, large and small, sat down around a long table. Uncle Bacaza’s house served Ye Xiaohong today. Their main dish is roast leg of lamb. The golden layer of fat looks delicious. Full.

Bakza filled Ye Yaorong with a bowl of mare cumin, and filled himself with mare cumin. He picked it up and said to Ye Yaorong: "Come on, let's make a bowl first."

"Bakaza, let Xiaoye eat something to cushion her belly before drinking. Where do people in the city drink like you."

When Utuya saw that his husband came up, he was about to fill Ye Yaorong's large bowl of kumiss, and said.

After all, the Ye Glory family was not from the ancient Mongols at first glance, but from the Huaxia people. The Huaxia people were very particular, and the amount of alcohol seldom could compare with the man on the grassland.

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

Wu Tuya worried that his husband would frighten Ye Yaorong by drinking like this.

"Xiaoye, I'll finish drinking, you can drink as much as you like."

Bakaza did not put down the bowl, and said to Ye Yaorong with the wine bowl.

After speaking, he put the bowl to his mouth and raised his head to pour a bowl of kumiss.

The men of the ancient Meng nationality drank simply and neatly, and they drank it bowl by bowl.

"You really can't help it."

Wutuya gave Bakazar a white look, and said helplessly.

But you can see from Utuya's tone and eyes, the love between their husband and wife, and the warmth of their family.

"Uncle Bakazar, then I will do it too."

Ye Yaorong also took a sip and drank the milk wine.

The bowl was hung in the air and turned upside down to signal to Bakazar, no drop left.

"Xiao Ye has a good drink!"

Bakazar said with a thumbs up to Ye Yaorong.

There are quite a few Chinese people who come to Bakazak’s house, but they simply drank a bowl of kumiss in one sip, but not many.

For people with good wines, the happiest thing is to meet someone who is also good at drinking. At least when they don’t have to drink, they are not happy.

"Xiaoye, don't patronize for a drink. Come and taste our roasted lamb leg. I tell you that everyone who eats it is delicious."

"Really? Then I have to taste it."

After Ye Yaorong finished speaking, he stuck a piece of roast lamb with a fork and chewed it in his mouth.

From the professional point of view of Ye Yaorong, this roasted lamb leg is really good and oily but not greasy, with a pleasant aroma and a smell of grass inside.

"delicious!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"Dad, this lamb leg is really delicious, better than KFC."

Xiao Dudu said to Ye Yaorong with a greasy mouth.

In Xiao Dudu's opinion, this lamb leg is much better than the chicken leg in KFC.

"Hehe, eat more if it is delicious."

Listening to Dudu, the kid said that the roast leg of lamb he made was delicious. Utuya was very happy and said to Dudu kindly.

"Ok,"

Dudu nodded, and grabbed the lamb that his mother had cut and put on the plate in front of him to feast on. It made my hands and mouth all shiny.

"Come and taste this horse meat! These are all self-raised horse meat. In the words of your people in the city, it's that..."

After everyone had tasted a few pieces of roast leg of lamb, Bakazar pointed to a plate of horse meat and said to Ye Yaorong and Liu Qingqing.

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

"Natural pollution-free pure green food."

Liu Xixi said with a smile.

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

Uncle Bakazar nodded and said.

When I get older, I can't remember the novel names in these cities.

Ye Yaorong took a sip, and it was delicious.

In fact, during the few days in this ancient Mongolian prairie, the meat Ye Yaorong ate was very good.

These ingredients can be regarded as first-class ingredients if they are classified according to their grades.

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

"Mom, I also eat horse meat."

When the little greedy **** willow dunked the horse meat, he put down the leg of lamb on his hand, yelling to eat horse meat.

"Little greedy cat, give you horse meat."

Liu Qingqing put a small piece of horse meat into Xiao Dudu's bowl, and also put a piece of horse meat for Xiao Mengmeng.

"Really delicious!"

Dudu took a bite of horse meat and said happily.

"If it's delicious, take some with you when you go home."

Utuya said happily.

For the herdsmen on the enthusiastic ancient Mongolian grassland, the guests like her family's food, which is a great honor to be proud of.

"That's so embarrassing."

Liu Qingqing said politely.

"It's all my own stuff, don't be polite with my aunt."

Utuya said straightforwardly.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Liu Qingqing said gratefully.

However, Liu Qingqing thought it over, and when he left, he also presented some gifts to Uncle Bakaza's family.

As for what gifts to give, it depends on your husband.

Anyway, Liu Qingqing didn't know where his mysterious husband came out of so many gifts, like doing magic.

But there is one thing that Liu Qingqing knows very well that this matter is not difficult for her husband~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As for the reason, Liu Qingqing is already used to it, and she is too lazy to think about it.

"Xiaoye, let's drink."

Bakaza held up the wine bowl again and said to Ye Yaorong.

Ye Yaorong smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up the wine and touched the bowl with Uncle Bakaza and drank his head directly.

Wine is not a good wine. It is the most common home-brewed mare kumiss on the ancient Mongolian prairie. Ye Guangrong is not used to drinking it.

But Ye Yaorong was not a picky person, as long as the atmosphere was right, as long as it wasn't fake wine, Ye Yaorong could drink a few large bowls.

Uncle Bacaza has a good amount of alcohol, but today he is considered to be an opponent. After a few bowls of kumiss, Uncle Bacaza is a little drunk and fluffy.

Ye Yaorong was still in good spirits, he didn't feel much, just a little support in his stomach.

"Xiaoye, this is your drinking capacity!"

Uncle Bakaza said to Ye Yaorong with a thumbs up.

Nowadays, few young people can drink enough to drink. Today I met one. Uncle Bakaza was very interested, and he had to come with Ye Yaorong to stay drunk.

"Dad, brother, he won't come out to eat anymore."

Ji Geershan walked in and said with a bad face.

"I haven't eaten for more than two days, how good is this!"

Utuya frowned and said.

"Don't worry about him, isn't he just a woman? I don't want to eat and starve to death."

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

"Uncle Bakazar, what's the matter?"

Ye Yaorong also put down the wine bowl and asked questioningly.

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