The blue-haired Ling Haoran was not so curious, but stood aside coolly wearing sunglasses, with a look of inaccessibility. Doctor Huang Zhanli stood silently behind him.

Visitors are then taken to a square hall in the backyard, painted mainly in red colors, with various colored paintings on the beams and walls, and sit down on benches against the walls. On the long table in front of him are barley wine, butter tea, barley cakes cut into small slices, moss in small plates, mustard vegetables, and hand-grasped yak meat.

Under the enthusiastic gesture of the hostess in her forties, wearing a blue flower blouse and a rooted ponytail, Liu Hanyan and his group stood up with a tour group from the Oriental Pearl holding barley wine.

The left hand holds the barley wine, and the ring finger of the right hand invades the barley wine, and the wine is sprinkled on the thumb. Meaning: one respects heaven and earth, two respects parents, and three respects friends. Then, "Cheers (Cheers)!" and the host clinked glasses one by one, and then took a sip of the barley wine in the small bowl before sitting down.

Liu Hanyan personally feels that this barley wine is famous, but the taste is very ordinary. However, the finger beef is delicious and tender, and the taste is not bad.

Next, the hosts' satero-wolf-demon (boys and girls) dressed in colorful national costumes sang songs for the tourists. Their skin was all black and yellow, and the unworn sleeve of the wolf's right arm swayed behind him, almost dragging it to the ground.

Liu Hanyan couldn't help but whisper into the blue-haired Ling Haoran's ear: "The boy here is called a pervert, and the girl is called a pervert, it's really very local."

The blue-haired Ling Haoran lightly took a sip of the barley wine: "Don't think too much about it, it's likely that it's just the same pronunciation." ”

"That's it......" Liu Hanyan was at a loss in his heart.

Because of the Tibetan people's custom of "singing when they can talk, and dancing before they learn to walk", coupled with the voice and lung capacity of the plateau grazing and shouting, every one of them can sing and dance well, and the singing voice is generous and beautiful, especially good at playing high notes.

For example, songs such as "Everest Lamma" and "Plateau Red" are sung affectionately and boldly, which can move people's hearts and resonate with them.

So, under the mobilization of the hostess, the tourists waved their scissor fingers with both hands, swaying from side to side again and again, shouting "Yasuo, Yasuo, Yayasuo (one more)!" and "Ouye, Ouye, Ou Ouye (go down)!" The atmosphere was high and enthusiastic.

Liu Hanyan couldn't help but enjoy it, happy like a child. The blue-haired Ling Haoran looked at her with warm eyes because of this, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The hostess's younger sister Ram has probably undergone some professional training, and her singing voice is sweeter and mellow, and she is ready to participate in CCTV's Avenue of Stars selection. She has now published an album that is signed for sale on the spot. However, she only sold a few of the people from Jingnan. After all, there are a lot of more professional singer discs on the market to choose from.

During this time, a bold and spicy girl pouted and blew a sharp whistle that should have belonged to a boy. Tourists all looked at her. She also greeted everyone's eyes calmly, and even a little smug in her eyes.

Then, the sturdy hostess swept the whole room, then walked to the corner of the Jingnan tour group, pointed to the well-mannered boy in yellow with black-rimmed eyes, and asked him to come out. He also said: "You are affecting the great unity of the two nations. ”

Liu Hanyan heard it, what did this boy who was more interested in what the beauties were doing, since he was so strictly labeled?

The boy in yellow and glasses finally made it to the performance position near the gate. The hostess took off the hada from his chest, put one end in the hands of the boy in yellow clothes and glasses, and tied the other head to the bold and pungent female pervert, saying that he wanted the boy to be the son-in-law of the collector, and that he would herd cattle and sheep here for three years in the future.

The boy's face was obviously embarrassed when he heard this, and he was uneasy in his heart.

After the hostess tied up, she said that she would start singing love songs in duet below, requiring three love songs to be sung, the content can be arbitrary, and the three songs of men and women are different from each other, even if it is singing "Two Tigers", it can be understood as a male tiger and a tigress.

As a result, the lust demon sang three love songs such as "Sweet Honey", but Jingnan's "Shuai Pot" sang "Two Tigers", "Astro Boy", and "Dare to Ask Where the Road Is", a "love song" that is more incompatible than the other.

Probably the yellow-clothed and glasses "Handsome Pot" was also nervous enough, and he was really afraid that he would stay to herd cattle and sheep, so he blindly resisted, expressing his obvious displeasure in his heart.

The sturdy hostess asked him helplessly: "What are you singing? Is this called a love song?" Fortunately, it is only an interactive program, in order to adjust the atmosphere.

At this time, someone took the photos taken for the tourists when they first entered the door and sold them for ten yuan each. The photos were good, of course, the tourists accepted them happily, and those who were not satisfied were returned to them.

Probably because Liu Hanyan was beautiful, dressed and fashionable, they took a lot of photos of her, but only two Liu Hanyan was satisfied, and the only two cool and handsome photos of the blue-haired Ling Haoran were brought over.

In fact, at that time, the photographer also wanted to take a few more photos of the blue-haired Ling Haoran. However, just after the first shot, the blue-haired Ling Haoran glared at him with full aura, so frightened that he didn't dare to shoot again after pressing the second one.

"What else to pick? The bad ones were taken back and torn. Seeing this, the blue-haired Ling Haoran took all the photos of Liu Hanyan, and at the same time said coldly and with a sense of oppression: "Go and delete all the negatives immediately!" Otherwise, it would be troublesome for them to use it for another article.

The man was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he quickly nodded his head and took a few steps back and turned to leave.

Subsequently, Liu Hanyan and blue-haired Ling Haoran followed the tourists to the pot fire in the front yard when they first entered the door, only to see many tourists dancing in a circle with the lust-wolf-demon dancing a simple and cheerful Tibetan pot village, and the number of participants gradually increased.

Liu Hanyan saw that the dance steps were simple, so he happily joined in, bouncing and having fun. Suddenly looking up, seeing the blue-haired Ling Haoran and some middle-aged men standing aside, she couldn't help but run over with a smile and drag him to the middle court to jump together.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran was infected by her smile and cheerfulness, and he didn't feel that he waved his hands and feet and jumped up.

In the end, several batches of guests gathered more and more, standing all over the yard, everyone held hands under the host's instructions, and danced in a circle around the pot fire inside and out. Sometimes falling and jumping into a disc, sometimes into a snail-like, layered, surrounded by a ball, when jumping happily, the sound of kicking and shouting will push the pot to a climax.

After that, most of the people followed a pervert and held up the white Hada, circled the shrine, and respectfully hung Hada back in front of the yak-headed shrine. Of course, if you want to take it home as a souvenir, you can also skip this ceremony.

The send-off gifts of Tibetan farmers are very peculiar, the men line up on both sides of the courtyard door, and everyone goes out, all of them stretch out their hands to pat the guests' buttocks, which startles a few tourists who go out first, and even run out desperately and will still get two or three shots.

A group of teenage girls from other groups glared at this and shouted, "What a lewdness!"

So, a group of seven or eight or ten hurriedly rushed out.

Liu Hanyan pulled the blue-haired Ling Haoran and rushed out after him, but a clutch of demons all gathered towards her. In the face of these malicious clutches of oil, the blue-haired Ling Haoran reached out to block it, and those clutches were all blocked by him, and those perverts took several steps back unsteadily.

In a look of surprise and envy, the blue-haired Ling Haoran calmly grabbed Liu Hanyan's fragrant shoulder and left safely.

Liu Hanyan was just about to walk on the tourist bus that stopped not far from the courtyard, and in the twilight (in fact, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was not even dark here), he saw an old man leading a snow-white yak with long hair, which was particularly beautiful without a trace of variegation.

Liu Hanyan couldn't help but run over to touch the yak without any precaution. "Wow! what a beautiful yak!"

"It's really beautiful!"

Immediately, many young girls gathered around, and everyone asked intoxicatedly, "Uncle, can I touch your yak?"

"Uncle, can I take a picture with your yak?"

"Uncle, may I ask if I can ride your yak?"

"I remembered, I remembered. ”

......

"Yes. Facing the eager eyes of the girls, the old man nodded and said simply, "Take five pictures and ride up ten." ”

When Liu Hanyan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at the saddle on the back of the yak, and understood in his heart: this old man is probably holding this yak for business, for tourists to take pictures or ride to play. This will be able to do some business along the way, of course he would be happy.

When I heard that I was asking for money, a few girls reluctantly got into the car after touching the yak. However, there are still a few who pay for POES to take pictures, and there are two who want to go up and ride to take pictures.

"Haoran, come and help me take pictures!" Liu Hanyan took out ten yuan from his bag and handed it to the old man, and then waved excitedly at the blue-haired Ling Haoran, who was standing far away outside the circle.

Because it was getting dark, the girls were scrambling for time, so they could only line up one by one.

Liu Hanyan took two selfies with her mobile phone below, and called the blue-haired Ling Haoran to help her shoot the yak ride. Besides, she can't get up without someone to help her.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran frowned unconsciously, but still walked over.

To tell the truth, although this yak that anyone can touch and ride looks beautiful, he doesn't know how many germs there are, and he is a little resistant from the bottom of his heart. What's more, Liu Hanyan should not come into contact with this stuffy animal with too many bacteria while she is pregnant with a child, otherwise it will not be good for the fetus.

However, at this time, in front of so many people, he was not good at ruining her interest.

Because, for fear of delaying time, the other girls couldn't wait to help Liu Hanyan ride the yak first. The blue-haired Ling Haoran walked over and raised the digital camera, and gave her three "click, click".

LIU HANYAN PUT A FEW CHARMING POES WHO FELT GOOD ABOUT HERSELF, AND AT THE URGING OF OTHER GIRLS, SHE GOT OFF THE YAK.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her: "Be careful, don't forget that you are not alone." ”

"Oh. Liu Hanyan realized that she was a person with a baby, how could she be as willful as these teenage or twenty-year-old girls? ”