On the other side, the Forestry Bureau led a group of cadres and nearby villagers to set up a bonfire party. In order to welcome this little sister of his school who came from afar, and even more so to welcome the best criminal policeman to contribute her talents and knowledge to this Cortz.

In order to better celebrate with the villagers, he held the bonfire party in a large open space next to the county government. This clearing is located at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, which are covered with snow all year round, while the grass is green and the Gesang flowers bloom all over the slopes.

Cortz was originally small, and everyone wanted to see this beautiful policewoman, so basically the Tibetans who could come out came out, and the scene was full of people, the adults were busy, and the children were playing around, and they were very lively, killing pigs and sheep, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"Dorjee, slaughter that sheep for Lao Tzu! Are you hanging your head there, trying to be lazy? ”

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, he glanced at the depressed-looking Dorjee who was standing next to the villagers who were busy using dry wood to support the high bonfire.

"Forest Bureau, this kid is out of love! That new little Wen's boyfriend is here, not to mention, he looks so fucking handsome! Forest Bureau, are you all handsome men and women in the mainland? ”

A bearded Tibetan guy who was helping to build a bonfire met Tang Wei at noon and was amazed by his extraordinary temperament and cold countenance.

For a long time, he felt that this Duoji should be regarded as the most temperamental, handsome and charming man he had ever seen in his life.

"Haha~~~"

Lin Ju smiled heartily, sitting in the center of the stage (saying that it is a stage, in fact, it is a simple stage decorated with Gesang flowers next to it with multiple wooden planks), and looked at the Tibetans who were busy roasting sheep and laughed proudly.

"Qiangba, don't talk nonsense! There's a limit to bragging, right? ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, every time it's an exaggeration, I haven't seen him have a positive shape!"

"Dorjee, you said that fairy-like girl is your bride! This ..... It's still good for Ram, look at Ram, people are tall, and they are so healthy and beautiful, you and Ram are the pair chosen by the mountain god! Go and help roast the lamb, and let the girls from afar taste your craft. Haha....."

A round-faced Tibetan uncle who picked up a load of wine put it next to the stage and smiled heroically when he glanced at Ram, who was leading a group of young girls to prepare for the dance.

"That's it, Ram is our Coulz's black pearl, if you don't like it, then we're welcome!"

Because of the plateau climate, Ram looks a little dark, but Ram is handsome, can sing and dance, and is the brightest star of the Corz Song and Dance Troupe.

"That's it, that's it! How many people like Ram in this Corz say that Ram is Coulz's Dolma (fairy)! ”

There are good things in the making, butter tea, and a dry Tibetan woman with tsamba, smiling ambiguously.

"Wangdui, is your Ram ready to marry Dorjee this year! You see, Ram has been watching Dorjee, hasn't he? ”

A Tibetan grandmother began to joke, and the coral earrings in her ears swayed gently under the dark grassland night with her laughter.

"Is there an end? I, Dorjee, decided that girl was my bride, and no one wanted to snatch it! ”

He had been silently yelling at a pile of dry wood, and his amber eyes were full of that wild light.

“.......”

“.......”

This roar, with a firm tone, startled the Tibetans who were holding a bonfire party around them.

No one was silent, and they didn't dare to anger this King Kong-like man who stood up to the sky.

"Ram, Ram, Dorjee is terrifying!"

A young girl who was helping Ram straighten out his multicolored apron whispered to Ram.

"I think this is too manly and attractive, I like such a bloody man!"

The girl named Wen Wanbing actually had a boyfriend, and Ram was relieved. This afternoon was very happy, and now seeing Dorjee roaring there, I feel that Dorjee is her destined son of heaven, and her eyes are full of obsession.

“......”

The girl didn't say anything more, smiled wryly at the other companions and shook her head, and then began to sort out the beads on her head.

When night falls, everything is almost ready, and the aroma of roast lamb fills the cold air. The surrounding area of the open space is full of all kinds of Tibetan food, there are tsamba, cheese buns, air-dried meat, cheese cake, all kinds of ginseng fruit cakes, and there are fried mutton, spicy tripe, enema, lung filling, stewed mutton, stewed head, etc., which are dazzling, attracting a dry saliva of children frolicking next to them.

"Forest Bureau, when is this little girl coming? It's seven o'clock! ”

Everyone was hungry, especially when the aroma of roast mutton spread everywhere between their noses, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and glanced at the forest bureau who was chatting happily with a group of old leaders of Colts.

"Soon, I've already sent Xiao Lin'er to call!"

In the afternoon, Wen Wanbing was taken away by a cold-faced man in black, which made the entire Public Security Bureau uproar.

After all, the reason why this little girl came to Colz is not simple!

Xiao Lin'er is her youngest daughter, 15 years old this year, well-behaved and sensible. inquired about Xiao Wen's whereabouts, and asked Xiao Lin'er to call.

"Hungry~~~"

Someone began to mumble quietly......

"Uh-huh....."

When the forest bureau was just thinking about saying something, he suddenly saw Xiao Lin'er running towards him from a corner of the clearing.

"Abba, that fairy sister and fairy brother will come in a while! Let's play first, Abba, Abba, why is that fairy brother so handsome, Xiao Lin'er likes it! ”

Although Xiao Lin'er is 15 years old and is in her third year of junior high school, she is innocent. I don't know if it's because of Han blood, this Xiaolin'er's face was not destroyed by the ultraviolet rays of the plateau and the wind and sand, and his appearance was white and delicate.

"Haha~~~"

"Ha~~~"

Xiao Lin'er's words made the Tibetans burst into laughter, and their simple faces were full of happy smiles.

"At a young age, study hard!"

The forest bureau said that this daughter was her father's little padded jacket, and when his little Lin was born, he "abandoned" the eldest son who was in the palm of his hand. Every day after work, I have to play with this little daughter for a while before I can sleep peacefully.....

"Abba, is that man really the fairy sister's boyfriend? Xiao Lin'er is a little smaller, otherwise Xiao Lin'er would also want to find him to be Xiao Lin'er's boyfriend! ”

After Xiao Lin'er went from the hotel to the bonfire party, the heroic and upright big brother who had no expression on his face kept coming to his mind.

The first time I saw a big brother who was so cold and like a comic, Xiao Linzi's girlish heart began to flood.

"Xiao Linzi, didn't you say you were going to marry Brother Dorjee at the beginning? What's going on now? ”

Sitting next to the Forestry Bureau is a propaganda minister of the county government, who likes to tease the little daughter of the Forestry Bureau.

"Brother Dorjee is also one of Lin Er's boyfriends!"

Xiao Lin'er's delicate face smiled even more, and she also liked this Dorjee brother.

"Haha, so happy, light that bonfire, drink some barley wine, that little wen and her boyfriend are probably coming soon!"

The forest bureau felt that although this bonfire party was held for Na Xiaowen, seeing that there were more and more villagers, they didn't care so much, and began to raise their glasses and signal everyone to drink and play freely.

"Yay~~~ The bonfire party begins!"

Everyone cheered, and on the stage surrounded by Gesang flowers under the snow-capped mountains, a group of Tibetan boys with their bronze chests and right arms exposed, wearing black corduroy trims, heroically danced the unique local folk dance. With the sound of the melodious horn on the side, the stage of black leather boots sounded one after another, and every movement was heroic and powerful.

For a while, laughter and laughter, cups want to touch, and the drink is called a wanton pleasure!

"Dorjee, drink less, what do you want to do when you drink like this?"

Dorjee was bored, sat down with a group of colleagues, drank in a big bowl, and didn't eat a bite of the fragrant roast mutton in front of him.

Some colleagues are worried that it's only been a while, and they're about to drink a jar of wine!

"Don't think about it, such a young, beautiful and talented girl must have a boyfriend, Ram is good, isn't it!?"

The colleague in police uniform next to him glanced at the handsome Ram who was floating his amorous eyes at Dorjee at the table next door......

"Ram is really good and in good shape! You are also beautiful, and the two of you are the most dazzling pearls of Coltz! ”

"That's it! That thin monkey-like girl who is a head shorter than you is not worthy of you! There are so many good girls around you, not bad for that one....."

Dorjee has always been wild, but he has a good temper with Tibetan girls. It is precisely because of this that this Duoji can be regarded as an amorous seed in their eyes.

"This Wen Wanbing is a woman that I think of as Dorjee, and no one can snatch it away! Don't even think about getting out of this campfire tonight, man! ”

Thinking of the man beside Wen Wanbing who was said to have an extraordinary bearing that he hadn't seen yet, Dorjee couldn't wait to pinch him with one hand. grabbed the wine jar next to him, poured a glass of spirits into his black porcelain bowl, and drank it down.

In Dorjee's view, the mainland men are like the weak chickens, and they are girly.

How can such a man match Wen Wanbing!

"Brother Dorjee, Ram is waiting for the next show, remember to watch it! Specially performed for Brother Dorjee! ”

Where did Ram have the heart to sit at a table with her sisters, and took advantage of the gap to walk from the side with a bowl of wine to Dorjee.....

A male colleague next to Dorjee looked ambiguous, pushed the black and thin male colleague from a department next to him who was full of food and oil, and motioned to move to the side.

The people at the table knew this, and everyone moved to the side to let Ram sit down.

Ram specially put on makeup tonight, which made her usual heroic appearance more gentle and gorgeous as a woman.....

“......”

Dorjee was thinking about the gentle ice, and he didn't look at Ram, who was already sitting next to him, and didn't pay attention to it. The liquor entered his throat, reached out and wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, grabbed a stewed rotten sheep's hoof in his hand, and took a big bite.

On the stage, there was a Tibetan grandmother singing the gentle Tibetan song, and with the soft singing, the fire of the bonfire became stronger and stronger.

"Xiao Wen is here! The man next to him is really ....."

Beside Dorjee, a Tibetan Han who looked to be forty years old, who was eating cheese buns, glanced at the open space not far away, and his voice was loud and urgent......

Little Wen!

He's a man!

The group of people sitting around the table looked at it curiously!