Chapter 660: The City Will Play

The fleet of newcomers was not large, only six vehicles.

The cars stopped, and two people got out of each car.

Seeing a large group of people here, he was not curious, so he built his own camp more than ten meters away.

They quickly parked the car, then opened the trunk and started taking things out.

The tent was put up, the canopy was erected, the inflatable mats were laid, and the night light was hung up, but the sky was bright and not opened.

It looks no different from Ni Bingyan and their side.

It's just that after the folding table was opened, several girls spread the tablecloth.

Then take out the packaged cooked food, remove the lid, and then break a pair of sanitary chopsticks, divide a disposable bowl made of paper, and arrange the folding chairs in a circle, and start to enjoy their lunch.

They also brought wine, regardless of men and women, and a bottle of Dawusu killed each person.

Canned, the metal buckle was torn off, and when I threw it away, there was no intention of cleaning it up.

Ni Bingyan had good eyes, eating kebabs, looking over there curiously, and couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

The metal pull buckle is not put away on the ground, and half of it is stepped into the soil, only a little bit is exposed, and it is easy to scratch people's feet.

A small detail made Ni Bingyan have no good impression of this group of young people who look very fashionable.

The two teams are very tacit, neither of them disturbs each other, and only talks and plays with the people on their side.

Ni Bingyan turned his head, but he didn't see it.

Now you can't rush over and quarrel with people.

Seeing that she was having a hard time eating a mutton skewer, Duanmuli handed her a bottle of water, silently replaced the mutton skewers in her hand, and then quietly ate the remaining two pieces.

Ni Bingyan came here, in order to eat less when eating, he chewed and swallowed slowly in every bite, eating very slowly, and he had to stay up until everyone ate about the same before he finished eating the food in the bowl.

Otherwise, these enthusiastic people will always think that she is not enough to eat, and add some to her bowl.

They are very well prepared, and almost every household is different.

Ni Bingyan took a bowl and turned around next to each other, feeling that he had come to the snack street.

The neighbor's two sheep were broken down into roasted meat, and the bones were shaved off by the neighbor's uncle, and together with the sheep's head, they were put back into a stainless steel soup pot, mixed with water and boiling the soup.

I don't know what it tastes like when it's pickled.

I'm looking forward to it.

Aunt Amina took several women to knead the noodles there, saying that they were eating lamb soup ramen in the evening.

Even before lunch was finished, I started planning dinner.

This red willow barbecue is real, if you do business, you have to sell at least 41 skewers to protect your capital.

The red willow branch is slightly thinner than her little finger, and a meat skewer, at least a pound of meat, is called a solid.

Fortunately, Sister Pear saved her.

I feel weird, I'm embarrassed.

Duanmu Li glanced at her: "You haven't touched the rest, what's so embarrassing?" ”

The two whispered for a while, and then they saw a large iron pot set up not far away.

A strong man with a shy belly was standing by the pot and pouring oil into it.

But I'm going to make egg fried rice.

The eggs are fluffy and golden in the pot, chopped with a spatula, and the lunch box containing the ingredients is opened, and then poured directly into it.

Orange carrots, yellow corn kernels, green pea kernels, and even some shredded cabbage were added to the pot when it was about to rise.

This egg fried rice is delicious at first glance.

The kids can't eat too much meat, and the egg fried rice is well arranged.

Seeing that she could watch other people's fried rice for a long time, Alidai, who was sweating profusely, ran over and whispered to her:

"Di Li's father is a chef, and the egg fried rice he makes is super delicious~"

When the egg fried rice was cooked, Di Li's father also asked around, asking if anyone wanted to eat fried rice noodles, Ni Bingyan hurriedly walked away.

Just a few days after she was crying at the airport, everyone knew about it, but no one laughed at her, but asked her if she wanted to have some teppanyaki?

Yes, there is a child whose mother specializes in selling teppanyaki.

Ni Bingyan leaned over with the bowl, shared a little bit with the people, and just put a chopstick into his mouth, he heard another circle of people cheering there:

"Oh~ The water is boiling, the water is boiling, let's put the fat cow down first!"

The family actually brought a manual slicer over and cut it while shabu-shabu, which was really full of ceremony.

"There's a big bunch of wolfberries over there, I picked two handfuls of wolfberry seedlings, and I will eat them together later!"

I didn't expect to eat my first bite of wild vegetables in the south, it's this season, and I can still eat it in the mountains.

The corners of Ni Bingyan's mouth shed tears of emotion, and he silently handed over the bowl.

After eating the hot pot, some people roasted garlic eggplant there by the embers of the kebabs.

Ni Bingyan smelled the fragrance from afar, and couldn't help but rub an eggplant again.

Duanmuli followed her and couldn't help but complain: "I knew your stomach was so empty, so I wouldn't help you eat lamb skewers." ”

Ni Bingyan was about to cry, but in a blink of an eye, she saw someone mixing vegetable salad again.

"Sweet and sour, put a little pepper. Very appetizing. Let's relieve the boredom! ”

Who can say no to this?

"I'm just ...... a little bit"

Then I couldn't hold back after eating, and came a little more......

At noon, she spent time in the midst of shopping and eating, and almost every family wanted to invite her to taste her own dishes, but later she was really powerless, so she could only refuse with a wry smile.

The film crew didn't prepare a meal, so they brought a lot of fruit.

When everyone was busy, the film crew was not idle and had been carrying out the shooting task.

In the afternoon, after eating, it was time for the performance program.

People here dance without a sound, take turns to pick up the instrument, or several people play together, which is more energetic than the sound.

Because the person playing the instrument is likely to improvise a segment and the others will change their dance posture.

This is something that can't be achieved with music.

The men and women in the nearby camp were all well fed, and they all got into the tents, not knowing if they were drunk or not.

Some men and women have a tent, some men and some women.

At first, Ni Bingyan didn't realize that something was wrong, but several male compatriots rushed over angrily, and the children's mothers intentionally or unintentionally surrounded the children in the middle, and the tents over there were shaking wildly.

Only then did I realize that in broad daylight, the goblins began to fight with the strength of alcohol.

Even though there was a group of children not far away.

It seems that the relationship is still a bit confusing.

No wonder dads are starting to go berserk.

There was a distance away, and Ni Bingyan couldn't hear what was being said over there, but when he saw that there were a lot of young men coming out of the tent over there, seeing that the situation was not right, several strong men chased after him.

Ni Bingyan was very worried about the group fight, so he hurriedly went to ask Aunt Amina.

In Ni Bingyan's impression, this aunt is a very reliable and stable person.

"Don't worry, you can't fight."

The disparity in the number of people is so big, the other party just drank a little wine, not dementia soup.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone to return.

The people over there didn't leave, they all got out of the tent, turned on the loud stereo, and began to jump in the wilderness.

The fathers still wanted to theorize, but the mothers grabbed their arms and took the children to the other side of the grassland.

A little thing, it doesn't involve a matter of principle, so forget it!

It's out to play, not to quarrel with people.