Text Chapter 18: Blink
Yin Jianping just finished coaxing Long Yunxuan to eat meat, originally Long Yunxuan was a little resistant, but when he saw that Gao Mingling also ate it, he was willing to eat it. At this time, he heard Zhu Wuxuan and Gao Mingling discussing the taste of meat, so he interjected and said, "Yes, I eat a bit like beef, and a little bit of venison." Zhu Wuxuan chewed the meat carefully and said, "Yes, I only eat the taste of beef!" Mingling, what kind of meat do you think it tastes like?" Gao Mingling carefully looked at the meat in her hand, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said slowly: "I have eaten the taste of beef, and I feel that there is still a little bit of mutton." "Mutton?" Zhu Wuxuan said, "I didn't taste it." Then he turned his head to look at Yin Jianping, who shook his head, indicating that he hadn't eaten it.
At this time, Long Yunxuan, who was beside him, suddenly said: "I also ate it, in addition to the taste of beef, there is also a bit of mutton taste!" Gao Mingling was very happy when she agreed, only to hear her laugh and say, "That's it, what do you men know? Or do we women know how to eat!" Then she looked at the meat in her hand, and then at the meat in the hands of the other three, and suddenly laughed. Zhu Wuxuan asked curiously: "Mingling, what are you laughing at?" only to hear Gao Mingling laugh and say, "Hahaha, we... It's so funny for us to eat like this, hahaha, it's so funny!" Zhu Wuxuan and Yin Jianping glanced at each other, then at Long Yunxuan, and then all three of them laughed.
This meal was the first meal they had eaten when they came into this world, and it was a little unexpected and a little depressing. Because they've never eaten like this before, it's a really bad feeling to be surrounded by a big crowd of people they've only seen today, and they're still quite scary-looking! It's a terrible atmosphere, but it's delicious. Aside from the meat, the taste of the cooked tree meat is very different from that of eating raw. The tree flesh is crisp and sweet when eaten raw, but when cooked, it is as powdery as fried millet, and it also has a taste of fried millet. Bu Du saw that Yin Jianping and the four of them had finished eating, so he reached out and opened a drawer similar to the one where he had put meat on the edge of the stone table on his side, and then took out two snow-white towels from inside.
handed it to Yin Jianping and Zhu Wuxuan respectively, and said, "Wipe your hands after you finish eating." Yin Jianping stretched out his hand to take it and said thank you. The towel was soft to the touch, the texture seemed to be woven from the hair of some kind of beast, Yin Jianping put the towel to the tip of his nose and smelled it, the towel seemed to have a faint fragrance. Yin Jianping handed the towel to Long Yunxuan and said, "Come, Yunxuan, wipe your hands clean first." Long Yunxuan nodded, reached out and carefully wiped the oil stains on her hands after reaching out to take it. Just wiped it a few times, Long Yunxuan suddenly let out a surprised "Hmm?"
Yin Jianping heard that her voice was a little wrong, so he asked with concern: "Yunxuan, what's wrong?" Long Yunxuan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, you see, this towel is really easy to use!" Yin Jianping was dumbfounded, this towel is too amazing, right? After Long Yunxuan wiped his hands clean, he handed the towel back to Yin Jianping and said, "Jianping, you can try it too." ”
Yin Jianping stretched out his hand to take it and carefully studied the towel in his hand. The towel is light in texture and has a fine layer of fluff on both sides, and the whole towel seems to be woven from the same fluff. Yin Jianping spread the towel flat on the palm of his left hand, clamped the edge of the towel with his fingers, and then swept it over the towel with the palm of his right hand. After sweeping, he spread out the palm of his right hand and examined it carefully, and sure enough, as he expected, all the stains on the palm of his right hand were wiped off, and only some gaps in the palm of his hand still had some stains left.
Budu saw that Yin Jianping was acting so strangely, and asked curiously: "Yin Jianping, what are you doing?" Yin Jianping was fiddling with the towel in his hand, and when he heard Budu ask, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He turned his head to look at Budu, only to see that Budu was looking at him curiously. Yin Jianping looked at himself, then at Budu, and asked, "Brother Budu, is there anything strange about me?" Budu retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "No, there is nothing strange about you." It's just that I think you seem to be curious about that towel, so I asked you. ”
Yin Jianping was indeed very curious about the material of this towel, and he was just about to ask a question, when a female voice next to him suddenly sounded, "What's not strange about him? Look at the clothes he wears, it's really strange! We have never seen anyone dressed like this!" Yin Jianping was taken by these words, and immediately swallowed back the words he was about to ask. He turned his head curiously to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a circle of people standing not far from him, and one of the female Tibetan Mountain tribesmen standing in front of him was pointing at him, although she couldn't tell her age, but she looked as if she was about the same age as Budu. When she saw Yin Jianping looking at her, she said again: "What do you see, you are just dressed very strangely!"
Yin Jianping looked at the people of the Tibetan Mountain tribe who had gathered around, and then looked at himself, and he didn't feel a little dumbfounded. At this time, he was wearing a light blue T-shirt on the top, a beige shirt for the cold, a pair of coffee-colored trousers, and a pair of white sneakers. Now his dress is indeed very strange for these Tibetan mountain people. Bu Du turned his head to look at the girl who spoke, recognized her and reprimanded: "Bu Ling, you can't be so rude to speak!" The girl named Bu Ling snorted lightly and said, "They are indeed very strange! I am not wrong, am I right?" As soon as she finished speaking, some of the Tibetan mountain people who were watching nodded yes.
Budu was so angry that he wanted to speak again, Yin Jianping opened his mouth and said, "Brother Budu, it's okay, what she said is right, the four of us are indeed very strange to you." It's like when we first met you, we thought you were weird. "What?" Before Bu Du could reply, the girl who was called Bu Ling had already called out: "Do you think we are strange? Where are we strange? Are you the strangest? Dressed strangely, and look strange!" Yin Jianping was embarrassed by her words, and he snorted: "Uh... We're really weird to you...... Ahaha...... "It's the first time he's been scolded by a strange-looking girl who has just met and said he's weird." It's a very rare experience, and it's very weird.