Hadanbaatar dismounted before Li Feng stopped and tied the horse. He took a long blue strip from the lady, stroked it with both hands, and held it flat before sending it over.
Li Feng, who had seen the news in his previous life, knew that he was going to give a hada as a gift, but why was the hada not white? He quickly bent over and asked Hadan Battle to hang the blue hada around his neck.
"Thank you for your help, my answer. Please accept the blessings from our grassland." After saying this, Hardan Battelle took the handed porcelain cup and handed it over with both hands.
Li Feng could vaguely see something white in the light of the fire. He didn’t know if it was milk tea or kumiss. He took it with both hands and drank it in one gulp. It felt like it had a mutton smell and a mellow taste. It has a nice tea aroma and a little salty taste.
After drinking the milk tea, Hardanbaatar brought another silver bowl over. Li Feng felt his scalp was numb.
"The eagle soaring in the sky also needs clear springs. Guests from far away invite you to drink a glass of fine wine from the grassland."
This bowl should be kumiss. I don’t know what the strength is. You still have to drink, hold it in both hands and drink it all in one gulp. It's sour, sweet, and a little fishy, but the alcohol content is not high, not as high as beer.
Seeing Li Feng take the silver bowl, the low sound of the morinouqin came from the bonfire, and the low and melodious melody resounded on the vast grassland of Chile.
The songs with national colors were conveyed to the hearts of everyone present with the rich voice.
“Thank you to the distinguished guests who came from afar for saving the young eagle on the grassland. Please drink the koumiss. The grassland is your home. We offer our hada and the deep love of the grassland.”
Some young and courageous girls have already danced a folk dance happily to the music of Morin Fhuur. The firelight outlines the soft curves and sets off the cheerful faces. Everyone formed a circle around the bonfire, and the children, wearing little boots, circled playfully around the crowd.
"Anda, you've been on a long journey and you haven't eaten yet. You can sit down by the campfire now." Hardan Battle took Li Feng to the campfire and sat down.
A small low table was brought out from the house, with a whole roasted lamb lying on it. However, the face of the lamb had been removed, and only the horns and skull were still there. .
Hadanbaatar placed the table in front of Li Feng, with the knife handle facing Li Feng, and handed Li Feng a small knife.
Hadanbaatelle saw Li Feng stunned and didn’t know how to eat, so he taught Li Feng to cut off a sheep’s ear first, and then cut the meat to eat. After eating a piece, he asked Li Feng to hand him the knife.
After understanding what Hardanbaatar meant, Li Feng was no longer polite. He didn't eat well on the road. Now at seven or eight o'clock, his stomach was already empty. He cut off the ears with the front feet and quickly cut the back feet into pieces. The front leg meat was stuffed into my mouth and the temperature was just right.
Seeing Li Feng eating happily, Hadabater was even happier. He took the knife handed over by Li Feng and began to cut the meat. Someone next to him continued to fill the silver bowl with kumiss.
李Feng actually likes drinking milk tea, and it tastes pretty good, but he drank all the kumiss in one go, which gave the Mongolian men the impression that they can drink it, so they should continue. If you don't know how to drink, just take a sip to convey your meaning, and they will know that you don't know how to drink.
After Hardanbaatar cut the meat, Li Feng tasted the kumiss while eating. In his sight, the figure swaying in front of the bonfire has gradually blurred. Although the alcohol content of the kumis is relatively low, it has a strong stamina. For Li Feng, who does not drink alcohol, it is a bit high.
Standing up unsteadily, Li Feng almost fell down when the cold wind from the grassland blew. He propped up the table and stood up again.
"Hadanbaat'er, thank you for your hospitality. The food is very rich. Business is more important. Let's go see your prey first."
"Gacha went to the city to look for food. If he doesn’t come back, he will definitely be very happy when he comes back. We didn’t serve him well today. There was no highland barley noodles or sweet cream.”
Hadanbaatar explained in a long-winded manner and brought Li Feng to a table. In an adobe house, Li Feng was shocked when he looked at the large and small dried meats hanging in the house. Is Inner Mongolia so rich?
"Are there so many?"
"Yes, they are all here. After answering your call, ask the people next to you to check them and send the prey to us to check."
Hadanbaatar has been to big cities and learned that meat is not available in cities now, so he understands Li Feng's dumbfoundedness.
"If there is no problem, I will ask them to unload the food now."
Hadanbaatar asked. He was also more anxious. He could send it over earlier and feel at ease earlier. . Distinguished guests from afar came to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. It would not be in line with their national customs to entertain them warmly.
"Unload it, it's better to unload it early. Distribute it early and let the children cook porridge first. Tell them not to eat rice directly first, but to drink gruel or batter first."
p>"By the way, our factory director heard about the children's situation and asked me to bring medicine to treat diarrhea from the factory hospital. The children only need to eat half a tablet at a time, and the dried herbs are boiled in water to drink."
After Li Feng saw that the transaction items were roughly correct, he staggered onto the co-pilot and took down the medicine he received from the factory hospital.
The rope that tied the green oilcloth was untied, and the green oilcloth was lifted up. Bags of brown sacks came into view in front of the people who came around.
Looking at Hardan Battelle under the car. "There are 7,000 kilograms of grain here, all of which are fine grains such as rice and white flour. It is 2,000 kilograms more than we planned before. See if there is any problem."
Hadan Buter climbed up on the wheel and took the He took out his pocket knife, cut open a bag, and grabbed a handful of rice. The gray-white rice grains fell from his fingertips and were not polished, so they were not as translucent as they are now. Hardanbaatar hugged Li Feng.
Someone has already moved the team’s scale out below. With the joint efforts of everyone, bags of rice and white flour were weighed and distributed directly on the ground.
Gacha people nearbyThe large carriages have been parked in the yard, weighed here, and moved to the carriages according to the agreed weight. Hardanbaatar counts the number of medicines in the boxes, and then distributes them according to the number of children.
The carriages and horses dispersed, and the bonfire was almost extinguished, with sparks flickering on and off, reflecting the arrival of light. Hardanbaatelle patted Li Feng, who was about to fall asleep in the cab.
"Anda, wake up, you can't sleep in the car, the grassland is cold, go to the yurt to warm up, the meat will be loaded on the car for you tomorrow, it is not safe to put it on the car at night."
Hadanbaatar helped Li Feng, who was above him, and walked to the door of the yurt. Li Feng looked at the strings of triangular things strung on the edge of the door, and picked them up with his hands to take a look. Li Feng was a little confused, was this a necklace?
"This is a sheep's ear. Cut it off and mark it. If the lamb is lost, you can find someone." Seeing Li Feng's doubts, Hardan Buter said it.
After Li Feng bent down and entered the yurt, he looked at it curiously. It was about twenty square meters in size, with holes for ventilation on the top, felt on the ground, and a small fire still burning in the middle. There was a steaming kettle hanging on the stove.
There is no furniture inside, just a few small cabinets. The bed next to it is not like a bed or a kang, which should be the place to sleep tonight. Li Feng lies directly on it.
"Anda, if you hear a dog barking at night, don't go out." After Hardanbaatar finished explaining, he closed the door and went to rest in his yurt.
Li Feng, who had fallen into a deep sleep, murmured "Yeah". Please remember to bookmark it. The latest and fastest website can be read for free without anti-theft