Great Power Army Reclamation

Ivanovic's words naturally made Ye Yuze very happy.

The second lieutenant came over and looked at Ye Yuze as if to show his merit.

"Ye, are there any other supplies you want to change?"

Ye Yuze shook his head, this really can't be done for a long time. Although it's okay to change to something small, if he really always does something big, Ye Yuze knows that he will be unlucky.

Ye Yuze suddenly thought of something. "Did you bring a pictorial? The kind with beautiful girls?"

Ivanovich looked around mysteriously. He took out a magazine from his schoolbag.

Ye Yuze took it over and took a look, and it turned out to be Sao Nian. There are all beauties above, and the most important thing is that these beauties are wearing relatively little!

Ye Yuze took it and put it in his schoolbag, and then said goodbye to them.

The second lieutenant looked a little disappointed, but he also understood the seriousness of the matter. After all, he was also a soldier.

Ye Yuze drove directly to Chi Naer's yurt. Now the Chinar family has returned here from the winter pasture.

The Corps people left all the good and non-dangerous pastures to the local people. This includes farmland.

Most of the fertile land that is convenient for irrigation is in the hands of local people.

The Corps' own land is reclaimed from wasteland and supplied with water.

When getting off the bus, Ye Yuze thrust a bag of snacks into Yang Geyong's hand.

It's rare for this stupid brother to like a girl. I have to help him out.

Every time Ye Yuze and the others came, Chi Naer was always at home, and several people were also curious. Usually the hostess of the yurt is at home.

Unexpectedly, when she walked into the yurt, all three of Chi Naer's family were at home.

It turns out that since I just arrived, the grass near the yurt is still very good, so there is no need to go out to graze, just spread out the sheep.

Being so close to home, there is no need for anyone to watch, so those sheepdogs are fully qualified for the job.

Seeing the guests coming, Chi Naer's parents stood up to welcome them.

Yang Geyong quickly put the package in Chi Naer's hand.

Chi Na'er opened the package with a blushing face, and then she exclaimed.

There are a lot of things, including chocolate, sugar, and tea. These are things that Kazakhs cannot live without.

This bag weighed more than ten kilograms, and even Chi Naer's parents were moved.

Chinar's father is a burly Kazakh man. He took out two bags of sugar and a brick of tea, and gave the rest to Yang Geyong.

"This is too much, you are still dolls, take it back."

Yang Geyong didn't say anything, he just pushed back with all his strength.

Seeing that things were somewhat deadlocked, Ye Yuze had no choice but to help.

"Every time we come here, we have to eat in your yurt. We earned these things ourselves, so please be sure to accept them, otherwise we will be embarrassed to come next time."

Ye Yuze pointed at Yang Geyong again.

"My friend likes your beautiful daughter very much, so we will come here more often in the future."

Chi Na'er's father was stunned for a moment and laughed.

At this time, Chi Na'er interrupted: "Dad, they helped kill the wolf last time!"

Chi Naer's father immediately said nothing and picked up the package and handed it directly to his wife.

If it were us Han people, Ye Yuze would probably be expelled immediately after what he just said.

It would be strange for such an older little kid not to be beaten if he says he likes someone else's daughter.

But Kazakhs are not like this. It is their pride that someone likes their daughter.

When it comes to marriage, parents generally don't interfere too much. As long as the kids like it.

Of course, there are also father-in-laws who particularly hate their future son-in-law. At this time, Kazakh girls will act like warriors.

That is bride snatching. The boyfriend and several young men directly break into the girl's yurt and take her away.

This is a custom, and the girl's parents will naturally not fight each other because of this matter.

When I came back after giving birth to a baby, I naturally accepted it.

Knowing that these dolls are my daughter's benefactors, there is no nonsense about this.

Chi Naer's father left the yurt directly and started killing the sheep.

Kazakh men killing sheep will dazzle you. Because from peeling to cutting into pieces, everything is done with a knife in a very short time.

Chi Naer's mother began to bake naan.

Naan is also made from yeast dough, but people don't use much water. They just mix the noodles with milk and put some sugar and salt in it. This kind of naan bread is very soft when baked, but the appearance is crispy.

Because we are nomadic, most yurts do not have ovens.

So when they bake naan, they use two pans to put the naan inside, then light the cow dung and bury the pan.

Wait until the cow dung is burned out, then pull the griddle out, and a golden and crispy naan will come out of the oven.

Naan is not simply rolled into a cake. Its shape is thin in the middle and thick on the outside.

You also need to use tools to poke a lot of small holes on it so that the naan will be truly baked.

Kazakh naan bread will not go bad even if it is stored for a month in summer.

It's as hard as a rock. If you break it open and put it into milk tea, it will become soft immediately.

Our Han people’s cakes and steamed buns can’t do this.

Steamed buns that are really as hard as a rock, let alone soaking them in water, just boil them, and they have to be boiled for a while before they become soft.

Chi Na'er also seemed to want to show off her cooking skills in front of the boy who liked her, so she mixed a bowl of noodles to make noodles.

This job is a pure kung fu job.

A ball of dough is usually rolled into a long noodle by rolling hemp rope.

It is said that one piece of Shaanxi trousers noodles can make you full. Would you like to try eating XJ’s strips?

If they hadn't cut it off for safety, a noodle would have killed you!

After cooking the finger meat, Chi Naer cooked the noodles directly in the broth.

Each person had a large plate with several large pieces of bone-in mutton. The Kazakhs call this kind of rice Naren.

I guess only the Kazakhs in the world can make such arrogant noodles, right?

Ye Yuze and the three others had already drooled when they saw this thing. Before the owner finished the gesture of invitation, the sound of the three people snoring could be heard in the yurt.

Chi Na'er looked at the three Balangs eating delicious food, with a sweet smile on her face, just like the blooming snow lotus.

Halfway through eating, Ye Yuze suddenly thought of something, stood up and walked outside. The legs were still a little weak.

He can adapt to Kazakh people's living habits. It's just that sitting here is too troublesome.

The yurt is covered with carpets, so you have to take off your shoes when entering. The key is that there are no stools!

When the guests entered the yurt, they could only sit cross-legged around the small table.

How can someone who has not practiced this posture stand it?

Basically after eating a meal, my legs are numb.

Ye Yuze remembered that he forgot to bring the wine. There were still a few bottles of wine in the car, since he was following Yang Geyong to recognize his father-in-law. You have to do your homework, right?

Chi Naer's family thought it was convenient for him to go out, so they didn't take it seriously.

As a result, Ye Yuze entered the yurt with two bottles of Erguotou.

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