Chapter 209: Divine Descent Feast, Warm Hospitality!(Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Due to the major changes in the characteristics of civilization, the ecological structure of this world is very backward compared to the earth.

The development of science and technology has made people gradually move away from nature.

As a result, many primitive tribes are in a state of isolation in a remote corner.

There are few outsiders.

The sudden appearance of Lu Yu made these herdsmen who had lived on the plateau for a long time have mixed feelings, and their mood was like a roller coaster.

After the panic and confusion at the first sight were calmed down, everyone became curious about the visitors of this civilization.

The adults are a little better, they have been busy.

But the children are not so calm.

They sat around Lu Yu with their own hearts, looking at the big brother in front of them tremblingly.

Sometimes glancing at the scars on his face, sometimes at the drone above his head.

It seems to be thinking about why this black plate flies in the air like a bird.

Hengdao immediately sat on the grass, Lu Yu's eyes looked around from left to right, pretending to be serious, and then took the drone in his hand and handed it over.

In an instant, the children rushed up, making the live broadcast screen extremely bumpy, making the audience miserable.

"Ya Eryo, you fell to death me!"

"I'll go, can you bear children stop robbing it!"

"Lao Tzu's head is kneaned with dough, you light!"

"Haha!"

"Are we reduced to toys?"

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Looking around the drone, the children had a lot of fun.

Lu Yu controlled it to fly up for a while, and then fell again.

For a while, there was a lot of laughter and laughter on the grass, and it took a while to stop.

Subsequently, the patriarch Ge Leye came over with several clansmen and graciously invited Lu Yu to their Divine Descent Festival banquet, hoping that he would not refuse.

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Lu Yu suddenly came to his senses, and immediately readily agreed.

After escaping death all day, the stomach has long been protesting.

Depending on the weather, it may take some time for Solang's helicopter to arrive here.

Just take advantage of this time to satisfy an empty stomach.

Standing up and thanking him, Lu Yu, under the leadership of the patriarch, walked into the largest white tent in the ranch.

The tent in the pastoral area is the main form of residence for the people in the pastoral areas such as Nagqu and Ali.

The plan of the tent is rectangular.

The frame is about 2 meters high and is supported with wooden sticks.

It is covered with a black yak felt blanket, which is pulled by a cow hair rope and fixed to the ground.

There is a gap about one hand wide and more than 1 meter long on the main ridge for lighting and ventilation.

Walking slowly inside, the interior is full of low walls made of grass and mud blocks or adobe.

Piled on top were barley, ghee bags, and dried cow dung.

There is a stove in the middle, and the Buddha is offered behind the stove.

The ground around it is covered with sheepskins for sitting and resting.

At a glance, there are many pictures related to Tibetan Buddhism hanging on the inner walls of the tent.

Auspicious Eight Treasures, Five Blessings for Longevity, White Clouds Point Lion, Six Reincarnations.

The craftsmanship is exquisite and the production is gorgeous.

From this point of view, the Gelye family can be regarded as a prominent family in the pastoral areas of southern Tibet.

The arrangement of the tent looks complicated.

But in fact, the production is very simple, the disassembly and assembly are also flexible, and it is a special architectural form adopted by the people in the pastoral area to adapt to the mobile lifestyle of living in pursuit of water and grass.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the tent, and there was enough room for thirty or fifty people.

Everyone is scrambling to get busy.

Two long wooden tables are filled with a variety of foods.

The marinated yak meat, the roasted leg of lamb in the soil pit, as well as the blood sausage, butter tea, tsampa, etc., are very rich, and Lu Yu drools when he sees it, and he can't wait to pounce on it immediately to feast, get addicted, and satisfy his cravings.

In the previous life, there were many people who could not understand the food in Tibetan areas, and always felt that there was a smell in it, which was difficult for people to accept.

It may be that you are not used to eating, or it may be that you are not blessed.

But in fact, when you see the original Tibetan food, it will definitely gradually become really fragrant.

The cattle and sheep in the plateau area taste much more delicious than those in the plains.

Even the top-notch Wakoku Wagyu cattle can't compete with it.

The reason is very simple, because the beef here is the most familiar taste in human memory.

Not one of them.

In the live broadcast room.

Most of the audience have lived in the city for a long time, where can they have the opportunity to appreciate the customs and customs of the primitive pastoral areas of Tibet?

Now that you can see it, it is natural to feel fresh when you see everything.

"It looks good, is this yak meat?"

"Do they usually live here?

"Envy the Feather God!"

"The anchor is going to release poison again!"

"I want to eat it!"

Because it is an important festival, when eating, the herdsmen will worship the Buddha first.

Following the local customs, Lu Yu also pretended to read a few sentences and took a formality.

After the ceremony, the patriarch Geleye held a glass of barley wine in his hand, stood up and said a few words in Tibetan, and then drank it all.

Immediately afterwards, the clansmen on the seats also responded.

Lu Yu was not polite, picked up the horn cup and took a big sip.

The taste is not bad, but it is a little rushed.

When I drank it, it was nothing, but after a few minutes, the strength of the wine came up.

This banquet may be the most important banquet of the year for them.

Therefore, the patriarch Greye's chatterbox has not been closed since the moment it was opened, and he has said a lot.

Lu Yu didn't understand Tibetan, just stared at the leg of mutton and beef on the table in a daze, hoping that he could finish it quickly and start quickly.

Through the camera, the audience was amused by Lu Yu's appearance, and complained vigorously:

"The anchor's eyes never left that leg of mutton!"

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"Minato, I really want to eat it too!"

"Ask for the shadow area of the feather god's heart!"

"Feather God's inner drama at the moment: watch it again, and I'll eat you if I watch it again!"

In the face of the audience's ridicule, Lu Yu squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, which was regarded as a response.

Since the start of the broadcast, he has been hacked by fans to the point that he has completely lost his temper.

Because as the old saying goes: since ancient times, barrage has produced talents.

Talent has always been an existence that cannot be provoked.

Five minutes later, the patriarch's speech finally ended with a sentence from Tashi Delek.

This is the only Tibetan language that Lu Yu can understand.

Whenever this sentence comes up, it means that the exchange is coming to an end.

And in fact, that's exactly what happened.

The patriarch personally presented a white hata to the guests who came from afar to welcome him.

Lu Yu returned the salute with his hands folded, bowed and thanked: "Thank you for the invitation, it is an honor, I apologize to you again for my previous behavior, and I accidentally damaged your pasture, please forgive me." ”

Dorjee translated Lu Yu's words to his father.

The old patriarch smiled and let go of his suspicions and said that he would not pursue it again.

The matter of the ranch made Lu Yu not have to take it to heart.

After a few polite words, the banquet finally began, and everyone started one after another.

A cup of butter tea is on the stomach, and the taste buds are completely opened.

Picking up a knife on the table, Lu Yu couldn't wait to cut a piece of meat on the huge roast leg of lamb and put it on display in front of the camera.

The mutton is steaming white, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and shiny in oil.

The heat is just right.

"Shhhh

Putting the mutton between his nose, Lu Yu closed his eyes and sniffed fiercely with enjoyment, "Brothers, this taste is really amazing......"

While whispering to the camera, he held the lamb and dipped it in the dried chili dish in front of him.

Then he opened his mouth wide and put it all in!

The peppers remaining on the lips fell off one after another as the masseter muscles loosened and tightened.

The delicious gravy gradually seeped out of the corners of his mouth, and with Lu Yu's exaggerated eating appearance, it made people drool.

Even if you don't taste it in person, the audience can't help but say in their hearts: It's too fragrant......

The hot mutton is salty and delicious, tender and oily, and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

After eating a large piece of meat, the taste that had been dragged down for days was finally completely awakened at this moment.