Wuyan wanted to ask again.

But Grandpa Duan said again, "Your Grandpa Duan can still lie to you." As he spoke, his face became a little serious, and he went straight to the cab. "Let's go, there's still a lot of way!"

Wuyan stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to ask again, for more than ten years, he had basically never seen Grandpa Duan face her.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone finally arrived at their destination - Hulunbuir City.

Hulunbuir City is located in the northern part of the motherland in the territory of the former Inner Mongolia, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are fertile grasslands everywhere, however, the special natural environment here, there are very few places that can produce food, and hunting has become the main way to obtain food here.

From a distance, Hulunbuir City is not as full of ethnic characteristics as a few people imagined, and it looks like the same as the coast.

Entering the city, although it is also full of people, it is still a lot worse than Binhai City, which makes Dayuan and several people inevitably feel a little behind.

As the so-called prosperity of a place depends on its nightlife, the richer and more lively the nightlife, the more prosperous the city, and vice versa.

Following the navigation, everyone came to the hotel that Wuyan had already booked from the Internet.

As soon as I entered the hotel, the national atmosphere came to my face, from the waiter's clothing to the house decoration, all kinds of accessories are unique to the Mongolian people, so that a few people suddenly raised their interest again, the beautiful and generous Mongolian girl took everyone to the room, Wuyan and she inquired about the situation of the city.

It turns out that the areas where several people enter the city belong to the economic zone, and the people gathered come from all over the world, all of them are modern buildings, and they naturally do not feel the local customs, and only the areas where ethnic groups gather can be experienced.

Everyone suddenly realized that they had slept in the car for a day, and a few young people had already suffocated, ready to go out and play.

Grandpa Duan didn't go with everyone under the excuse that he was a little tired, and Amano said that he had been here before, and he hadn't gone with a few people, but in fact, he went to chat with Duan Xiang.

As a valued client of the President Suite, this attendant is dedicated to several people.

In her early 20s, her personality is a typical Mongolian girl's temper, cheerful, enthusiastic and generous, and after a while, she mingles with everyone.

The girl's name is Xiao Ya, under the leadership of Xiao Ya, a few people, out of the hotel towards the south of the city, with the continuous deepening, obviously feel that the floor is getting shorter and shorter, but there are more and more people, to the last yurt appeared in front of everyone, from a distance it looks like the stars in the same sky, countless.

Campfires can be seen everywhere, roasting large and small prey, exuding a rich fragrance.

The appetite of the people who had eaten the dry food for the day was aroused, the hunters drank the spirits and talked about the day's harvest, and the energetic young men wrestled around the campfire, attracting many onlookers to applaud, and the crowds of children laughed and played, full of happiness.

The beautiful and generous Xiaoya greeted many people familiarly, although she couldn't understand what they were saying, but she could feel the enthusiasm of those people, obviously Xiaoya was also famous in this area.

From time to time, there were majestic and majestic men who sent invitations to several ladies, which showed that beauty was common throughout the country, which made Dayuan, who had not received the invitation, pout.

After wandering around in the yurt group, and finally came to an ordinary yurt, Xiaoya said to the busy woman with her head down in Mandarin, "Mother, they are my guests and my friends." ”

The woman raised her head, she was in her 30s, and she was seven or eight points similar to Aya, a little less youthful than Aya, and a little more mature charm.

Warmly beckoned everyone into the tent, sat down cross-legged at the low table, picked up a kettle from the stove, Xiaoya also picked up a beautiful golden small basin, and the mother and daughter came to several people.

Da Yuan, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Xiao Yayan smiled and explained, "This is for the esteemed guests, which means to wash away the dust and fatigue of the journey for the guests from afar, and you can also wash your hands before cooking." ”

Being served to wash their hands, several of them are the first time, and they have to come by themselves.

But Xiaoya's mother didn't let it, and several people no longer insisted, her mother poured water, Xiaoya used a basin to continue, and after washing, her mother handed over a brand-new handkerchief, so that a few of you wiped your hands, which made a few people a little embarrassed, but it was also a little novel.

After washing her hands, Xiaoya's mother poured cups of white milky drinks for several people.

Xiaoya introduced on the side, "This is mare's milk wine. ”

When I heard that it was a wine, Xiaomei's eyes lit up, but she didn't dare to make an assertion.

Da Yuan first lifted the cup and took a sip, salty and sweet, the wine was not strong, but there was a strange smell, which made people feel a little unaccustomed.

Only then did he nod at Xiaomei, "Drink." ”

When Xiaomei heard this, her eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and she happily picked up her wine glass, this was the first time he drank in his life, but his brows furrowed as soon as he drank it, obviously he couldn't get used to the strange smell.

Wuyan and Wan'er also tasted it, and they didn't drink much when they looked at their expressions.

However, in less than a minute, everyone felt a warm current rising from the stomach, and left it all over the body, making people feel that all the tiredness was swept away, and the mellow smell of wine and milk stomach also spread in the mouth, and there was a special aftertaste.

A few people hurriedly took a few more sips, and the strange smell before seemed to have faded a little, making people feel more and more delicious the more they drank.

Especially Xiaomei, the wine glass is already low.

Xiaoya filled Xiaomei's wine glass again, "It's delicious, my grandma's milk wine is the most authentic, and you can't drink it if you have money outside!"

Xiaomei nodded, "Mmmm, it's delicious, Auntie is amazing!"

When the woman heard Xiaomei's praise, she smiled happily, "If it's good, drink more." ”

"Thank you, Auntie. ”

After a while, Xiaoya helped her mother take the roast mutton from the fire rack and sprinkle it with a thin layer of burnt salt and cumin.

A few people have been greedy for a long time, as soon as they entered, full of meat aroma, several people were feasting, Xiaomei drank two large glasses of mare's milk wine with meat, eating and eating and talking to the bowl sitting next to him about drowsiness, dizziness, and fell asleep by Wan'er.

Apparently drunk.

What a few people don't know is that although this mare's milk wine does not taste strong, it is made of a high number of spirits.

Xiaomei, who tasted the wine for the first time, naturally got drunk unconsciously, even if the three of Dayuan drank a few big glasses, they had to be drunk.

As a Mongolian woman, Xiaoya didn't know, and thought that Xiaomei was tired, they Mongolians were born with three points of alcohol, and it was okay for her to drink so much at Xiaomei's age.

Da Yuan and Wuyan had a lot of stomachs, and their spirits were also a little excited, and the most obvious thing was that they had become a lot more talkative.

and the wild blowing of the little Yahu sky Haiti.

The three of them didn't notice that as time passed, Xiaoya's mother began to fidget a little on the side, and her expression became more and more anxious, and she didn't even notice that the plates where several people ate meat were empty.