Sun Yi raised the cigarette in his hand and smiled, "Are you running with me or taking the car?"

Aaron was so angry that he kicked on the off-road vehicle next to him, grabbed the chassis with his hand, and exerted his strength with a constipated look, and directly lifted the valuable off-road vehicle to the bottom of the cliff next to him, and almost let him fall headlong when the car broke down. :7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Then Aaron, who had a black face, had to jump into the back of the car and squeeze together with a few barrels of diesel, Sun Yi's heart was so happy that he laughed and started the car, and even the bouncing sound of the bouncing car became cheerful.

More than 200 kilometers of mountain roads, the small bouncing car ran for two days to run, fortunately passing by a few villages, in the village to spend the night so as not to sleep in the wilderness, the mosquitoes in this place are too powerful, but whether you are a blood clan or not, according to the bite.

In Longwang Village, in front of Longwang Cave, most of the people in the village are ethnic minorities, and women's clothes are made of fabrics and ornaments of various bright colors, even those who are doing farm work wear this kind of clothing.

When the bouncing car entered the village, it aroused a lot of curious eyes, and Sun Yi also looked at them curiously, although those gorgeous clothes looked similar, but from the color, headdress and ornaments on the body, it can be seen that there are at least five or six ethnic groups living here, but there is not a single Han person in sight.

Sun Yi originally wanted to inquire about the Dragon King Cave, but the trick is that the people here can't even speak Chinese, Sun Yi can speak two bird languages, one Maozi and one English, and they speak well, but the problem is that they can't even understand Mandarin, let alone foreign languages.

After gesturing for a long time, a woman turned her head and shouted, a bare-bottomed child flew over, looking at the child running over, Sun Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes, this speed is by no means what a child should have.

Aaron was still upset, he didn't care about this detail at all, the child jumped into the bouncing car with a swoop, looked at the car curiously, gestured forward, and spoke a language that Sun Yi didn't understand.

Sun Yi noticed that there was no modern machinery in this village, and even the crops such as rice planted were not the high-yielding varieties that were common outside.

The child looked at the car curiously, at Sun Yi and Aaron, although Aaron was wearing an Asian hood, but the child still didn't seem to like him, and quietly leaned towards Sun Yi's side.

Under the guidance of this child, the bouncing car stopped in front of a small courtyard, the house is a stilted building made of bamboo, and there are a few humming black pigs downstairs, Sun Yi couldn't help grinning, this smell is called a strong one, how can you live in this place.

Just as Sun Yi was looking at the small courtyard, the child had already pedaled up the bamboo building, and then patted the bamboo door and shouted, speaking quickly and urgently.

Following the bamboo door was slowly pushed open, an old man wrapped in a turban walked out slowly, and the child jumped down from the bamboo building with a whizz, giggling and turning to run.

"Everyone, guests from afar," the old man bowed slightly, and finally met someone who could speak Mandarin, and he spoke quite well.

"Hello old man" Sun Yi hurriedly bent down and saluted, facing an old man, respect is a must, but Aaron didn't move, it's the Grand Duke, he slept from the steam age, when it comes to age, I'm afraid there are really few people who can compare to him.

The old man was very broad-minded, and did not care about Aaron's rudeness, but pushed the door open, turned around and made a gesture of please.

Sun Yi looked at the big black pigs humming downstairs, and then sniffed the smell of pig dung, it really took some courage to enter this house.

Aaron's eyes widened, as a nobleman, he has a habit of cleanliness, and being able to sit in Sun Yi's bouncing car is already his bottom limit, and now he has to enter this kind of peculiar smell, and even have to be in the same room with a dirty pig, which has reached his bottom limit.

Aaron shook his head, but Sun Yi smiled, he grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and he also raised pigs in the north, but unlike here, pigs are raised downstairs, but there is a separate pigsty, as long as he musters up the courage to walk in, there is no problem, as for Aaron, he is happy to see the jokes of this blood archduke.

Sun Yi took a few deep breaths of the air that didn't smell so heavy, then bent down to the old man and saluted, striding into the room, Aaron's eyes outside widened, almost cracking the corners of his eyes, even wearing a hood couldn't stop his tangled expression.

Sun Yi saw the tangled Aaron from the crack in the door, and he was secretly happy, and even the smell of pig manure in the room became not unpleasant.

Sun Yi sat cross-legged next to the fire pit in the middle of the room, and the old man was still waiting for Aaron at the door, Aaron mustered up his courage and walked in with a-eating expression, just holding his breath, and he didn't know how long he could hold it.

"Everyone, guests from afar, drink a cup of tea first" The old man took out a clay pot from the fire pond that had been smoked by fireworks and could not see its original face, and poured two cups of tea for Sun Yi, the tea is a wild tea on the mountain, but there is a completely different fragrance, even Sun Yi, who has never understood tea, is full of praise, this tea is fragrant after drinking.

Aaron just gestured and didn't move, the smoky teapot and the dirty teacup made him have no appetite.

Sun Yi drank deliciously, seeing that the guests liked their own tea, the old man was very happy, kept adding tea to Sun Yi, and explained: "My tea is different from others, my tea is produced on a tea tree on the top of the Longwang Mountain, in February every year, can only be picked for ten days, after this season, the tea will become old, the taste will also change, if you like it, I can send you some more"

"That's so much thank you, I'll pay for it"

The old man smiled and shook his head, "The money is here for us, it's useless."

Sun Yi thought about it, but it was also the same kind of primitive village that almost did not communicate with the outside world, there was no place to spend money, and the people here never seemed to go out of the village.

The old man shouted a few times at the window, and soon, there were a few strong men wrapped around the head and lined up in clothes, and one of them was carrying a knife more than a foot long, and several strong men stood downstairs and said a few words to the old man, and then they went into the pigsty downstairs, and then there was a burst of pig screams.

"It's going to kill a pig."

"Of course, this is the hospitality of our Dragon King Village," the old man said with a smile.

Sun Yi can also understand that in their village, there are the most important guests coming, and killing a pig to entertain guests is also the most important expression, in contrast, Sun Yi is closer to their lives, and Aaron is completely black-eyed, and saw a few strong men dragging pig ears from the small downstairs to drag out a big black pig, the big black pig weighing three hundred pounds because of the struggle, covered with pig dung, disgusting to look at, moreover, Westerners because of faith and other reasons, rarely eat pork, of course, Germany is an exception.

Seeing that those strong men were busy preparing to kill pigs, Sun Yi had itchy hands and smiled at the old man: "I have also killed pigs before, I will help"

"Let's go together," the old man laughed, and then the two of them threw down Aaron and went down the small building, and Aaron quickly followed, he didn't want to help kill the pigs, but came out to breathe, the smell in the house was too bad.

According to local customs, pig blood should be made into things like blood tofu, and then all kinds of pork offal should be made into dishes or marinated meat, but Sun Yi still felt that the garlic blood sausage in the north tasted better, so it was right to take this opportunity to make one quickly.

With the strength of many people, coupled with Sun Yi's help, in less than three hours, a big fat pig weighing more than 300 catties was brought out of the pot, plus various side dishes, more than ten tables were placed.

The tables and stools were all brought by the villagers from home, and they were lined up in the open space and on the path in front of the old man's small building, and the whole village came except for some who could not move, and several women came with heavy pottery jars on their backs, and smelled a faint smell of wine from afar.

This kind of rice wine made from rice is not high, similar to beer, just suitable for large drinks, and the aroma of rice and sake is mixed together, and it has a unique flavor.

The black pork tastes fragrant and tender, although the dishes are a little rougher, but it is suitable for northerners like Sun Yi, and the dishes that are too fine to eat can't be found.

As soon as the rice wine was drunk, it soon became a carnival of the whole village, Sun Yi's boldness and generosity made the villagers very good, and soon attracted a large group of young people to fight with him.

Sun Yi stabbed the mountain-like man in front of him to the ground with one finger, then reached out and picked up a wine jar and threw it on the table, then picked up a huge pork rib and nibbled it a few bites, and shouted, "Who else?"

Sun Yi raised the altar and looked around, and suddenly the lookers were like lightning strikes, and he didn't dare to look at him

"Hahaha" Sun Yi laughed loudly, so heroic that he was confused, and some young women looked at Sun Yi from a distance, and their eyes were about to burst into green light, which made some young men very unhappy.

At this time, a sturdy young man with his head wrapped around his head and wearing only shorts jumped on a table, gesturing and shouting, looking at his clenched fists, the muscles of the grave and the slight downturn, Sun Yi knew that this young man was going to challenge himself with the most primitive strength.

Fighting his strength, who are he afraid of, even if the werewolf of Orville does not change, he is not his opponent, let alone in this village.

This book originated from reading a book

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