Chapter 1101: The Top of Kunlun 9
When you walk out of the room, you will be greeted by the warm welcome of the host.
Of course, there are also reasons why Huo Xuetong's subordinates have already arranged it.
Hot noodles, fragrant chicken, golden naan.
This is a normal meal, it smells so fragrant that it makes people's mouths water.
Quan Shengnan, who had relied on compressed food for a few days on the mountain, smiled and thanked the master, unceremoniously picked up a plate of noodles, learned from Huo Xuetong's actions, scooped a few large spoonfuls of chicken and mixed it in, and ate it deliciously.
The authentic hand-grasped mutton is very ethnic flavor, and Quan Shengnan can't stop.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Huo Xuetong looked at her and said dotingly.
"Uh-huh!"
Quan Shengnan picked up two pulled noodles and put them in his mouth, which were actually noodles, but they were pulled out by hand, which was very strong.
Pulling noodles and mixing a large plate of chicken, also known as mixed noodles.
Quan Shengnan ate very satisfied, and thanked the master with Huo Xuetong.
The owner of this house is called Banhetiar, which means immeasurable blessing, and his surname is Azmat.
In fact, their surname is their father's name, and Azmat is the father of Panghtiar.
Banhetiar was bearded, looked to be forty or fifty years old, his wife's name was Ayimu, with a high nose and deep eyes, with a blue scent of sea water in her eyes, snow-white skin, stout body, about thirty years old, a beautiful and sturdy woman, dressed very brightly, with heavy makeup, and splendid national costumes on her body, very amorous.
Her baked naan was delicious, golden, salty, mixed with onions, sprinkled with sesame seeds on the surface, printed with beautiful patterns, Quan Shengnan and Huo Xuetong shared one.
It was a pleasure to see the guests give face like this, as a host.
When chatting after the meal, Quan Shengnan was not surprised at all that Huo Xuetong communicated with Banhetiar in fluent Uyghur.
When Quan Shengnan spoke to Ayimu, Huo Xuetong was the translator.
Neither Banhetiyar nor Ayim knew Chinese.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they settled down from Azmat, herding sheep, cattle and donkeys, and also owned a large piece of land to grow potatoes, tomatoes, skins and teeth.
Close to the snow-capped mountains, it is extremely cold, and even in summer, it still snows from time to time.
Therefore, it is not suitable for planting.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, only the three brothers of Banhetiyar, that is, three families, lived in the nest of the earth.
The land is vast and sparsely populated, which can be seen.
A nest is a cellar-like house, very rudimentary, not built on the ground.
"What's Skintooth?" Quan Shengnan asked Huo Xuetong quietly, and got an onion answer.
Kwon stuck out his tongue and humbly learned their national language from Ayim.
"Adacy, you're smart." Ayimu said this in Chinese, Quan Shengnan, she only taught it a few times, Quan Shengnan memorized a lot of Uyghur words, plus she was delicate and cute, Ayimu liked it very much.
Quan Shengnan hurriedly praised her, "Ayimu, you are very beautiful." ”
She knew that Adasi meant that she was a friend, but most of them were addressed by men, and if a girl called another girl like this, it meant that she regarded the other party as a good friend, that is, a close friend in the boudoir.
Through the exchange, Kwon Seung-nan knew Ayimu's age.
Ayim was only twenty-eight years old, and she was married at the age of sixteen, and Banhetiar was eight years older than her.
They have suffered from wind and sand for a long time, so they tend to look older than they are.