He also found a chair to sit down, picked up the kettle on the table in front of him, and poured himself a cup of buttered tea.

The other tourists who lived here looked at him strangely.

Brother Yuanhang came back and sat next to Lin Chen.

Just by looking at his face, one could tell that he had suffered in Zhuoma.

Lin Chen didn't ask, and poured him a cup of buttered tea.

Behind the counter, Dolma looked over from time to time, making Lin Chen somewhat uncomfortable.

Before long, Basang and his wife kept bringing the dishes.

The dishes are very rich, including home-cooked dishes, as well as local specialties such as tsampa and stewed yak meat.

Basang and his wife set out silver bowls, poured homemade highland barley wine for everyone, and delivered them to everyone.

When it came to Lin Chen, he got up and took it with both hands, then dipped his ring finger in the wine, and flicked it upwards three times.

Seeing this, Basang's eyes lit up, and he said with a bold smile:

"Lin Chen, you know our customs very well!"

Lin Chen smiled:

"Know a thing or two."

Brother Yuanhang hurriedly asked:

"What's the point?"

Lin Chen explained:

"According to Xichuan custom, the ring finger is the finger that worships the gods. When the guest receives the wine handed over by the host, he needs to dip his ring finger in the wine and flick it to the sky three times to show his offering to the three treasures of Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha, and to express his gratitude to the host. "

"If you don't know how to drink, dip in the wine and flick it to the upper right three times. After you finish playing, you can return the wine glass to the owner. The host will not force you to drink."

Tourists who knew this custom nodded slightly.

Those who heard it for the first time, all showed sudden expressions, and followed suit.

In fact, because of the widespread belief in Buddhism in the Xichuan area, there are many things that need to be paid attention to, including all aspects of life.

If you don't pay attention, it will be considered disrespectful.

However, with the rise of tourism in Xichuan in the past ten years, there are more and more tourists, and the local residents also treat people with an inclusive attitude, and generally do not care about certain details.

the next period of time.

Everyone began to enjoy the food, and the hospitable Basang toasted in turn. By the way, he introduced the local drinking customs to the tourists.

For example, three cups.

It means that the guest needs to drink three consecutive sips, and the host will refill the wine every time he takes a sip, and he has to finish the drink directly after the third sip.

After everyone tasted the highland barley wine, many grinned.

It's not that it doesn't taste good, but the alcohol content of this highland barley wine is a bit beyond their expectations, and the alcohol content is not worse than that of white wine.

In fact.

Many people misunderstand highland barley wine, thinking that the alcohol content of highland barley wine is very low.

In fact, highland barley wine can also be divided into high, medium and low.

High-grade highland barley wine with an alcohol content above 50 degrees.

What everyone is drinking right now is moderate highland barley wine brewed by Basang himself, which is between 40 and 50 degrees.

Basang and his wife sang a melodious toast song while toasting warmly.

Although everyone present could not understand, after a few sips of wine, the atmosphere at the dinner table became even more heated.

He barely drank, and soon became a little dizzy.

Lin Chen quickly became the focus.

After the previous incident, the tourists all checked online and knew that they had actually met a big internet celebrity.

At the same time, he is also an original singer who dominates the charts!

Immediately, they all became friends, toasted Lin Chen one after another, and took advantage of the wine to ask for a group photo.

In the end, Basang seemed to have his eye on Lin Chen.

After paying respects again and again, Lin Chen had no choice but to pay back again and again.

The audience in the live broadcast room was overjoyed.

【Good guy, is Basang planning to get Lin Shen drunk? 】

[It's over, it's over!Lin Shen is afraid that his chastity will be lost tonight! 】

[Don't panic, don't you know Lin Shen's drinking capacity?It was only at noon that I dumped all the Lei oysters! 】

[It's because he drank so much at noon that he's a little suspenseful! 】

[The drinking capacity of residents in the plateau area is not comparable to that of the Central Plains. Uncle Basang can see that he has a lot of alcohol. Lin Shen has met his opponent now! 】

[The market opens, betting on who will fall first, Linshen or Basang! 】

【Opening +1】

【…】

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Halfway through drinking, Dolma came out of the back kitchen and called her mother back to the back kitchen.

Soon, the two came out with a big wooden tray.

There is also a piece of red silk tied on the horns to the tail of the sheep.

The roasted whole lamb is golden in color, with an attractive fragrance and almost no smell, which makes people's mouth water when they see it.

After showing it, the two put the roasted whole lamb on a small table next to it.

Zhuoma took a knife, peeled off the sheepskin and put it on a plate, then cut the lamb into thick slices and served it.

After that, he took a machete and swung vigorously, chopping the sheep bones into large pieces and packing them.

The posture of wielding a knife is in stark contrast to his delicate appearance.

It caused a scene of [Fuck] [Scared] in the live broadcast room.

After processing, it was served on the table, and dipping sauce and a knife were placed in front of everyone.

Everyone immediately feasted on it.

I used to think that [-] per room was a bit expensive, but now I think it's worth the money.

After sitting down, Dolma also began to sing a toast song, toasting all the guests.

Compared with Basang, her singing voice is more mellow and charming, and her drinking capacity is not weaker than Basang.

It belongs to the kind whose face gets redder the more he drinks, but whose eyes get brighter the more he drinks.

After this round, several people begged for mercy immediately, saying they couldn't drink anymore.

Yangyang and Mo Mo fell down on the table.

Dolma finally found Lin Chen, and while toasting, they started talking.

Thanks to the development of the Internet, Dolma actually knows a lot about the outside world.

From the international situation to the gossip in the entertainment industry, they are not much different from girls in the Central Plains.

Lin Chen dealt with it calmly, talked eloquently, and unknowingly drank several more glasses.

Basang, who was sitting diagonally opposite, watched with a smile, and drank by himself.

But Basang is doomed to be disappointed. With Lin Chen's current physique, it is difficult for him to get drunk.

Seeing Lin Chen drinking so hard, Brother Yuanhang was a little frightened, for fear of accidents.

After beating around the bush and blocking two drinks for Lin Chen, Basang held him back to drink a glass, but he couldn't bear it any longer.

Immediately said:

"Brother Lin, you see Dolma has been singing for a long time, you should come to me too!"

"I'll get you a guitar!"

As he spoke, he asked Lin Chen for the room key, and staggered upstairs.

Chapter 144 Who is Tana?Now Lin Shen can't explain clearly.

Brother Yuanhang quickly took the guitar down.

The few tourists who were not completely drunk were also looking forward to it, booing and applauding enthusiastically.

Yang Yanghe raised his head silently after being woken up, and seeing Lin Chen pick up the guitar, they were also refreshed.

Finally, I took out my mobile phone and prepared to record.

Slightly drunk, Lin Chen said with a smile:

"This is Bayu Chawa Village, so I will use the name of this village as the title of the song and sing a song."

Everyone applauded in unison.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also very excited.

[Fuck!Lin Shen is really a walking jukebox, is this going to be a live creation? 】

[Lin Shen is so awesome, where did his inspiration come from? How many songs have he sung from yesterday to today? 】

[I have a hunch, this is definitely another classic song! 】

[Some people are indeed favored by the heavens. In ancient times, there was Li Yun, the poet fairy, and now there is Lin Chen, the song god! 】

[Lin Shen is very similar to me in this way, he writes songs when he drinks too much, and I like to talk when I drink too much! 】

[Nimma, I like to call my ex-girlfriend when I drink too much, and the key is to call the wrong name every time! 】

【…】

Sweep the strings.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged, embraced the guitar, and sang softly:

"There is a place, far, far away..."

"There is wind and ancient grasslands..."

"Proud mother, far-sighted..."

"The gentle words of Tana are lingering..."

"Night in Bayuchawa, Namha, Namha..."

"..."

Just changed "Ulaanbaatar Night" to "Bayuchawa Night".

Among them, the Basang family was especially surprised.

In the lyrics, there are actually a few sentences from the language of Xichuan area.

This is a quiet song, and it is also a song sung to the grassland people.

In this world, there has never been a singer from the Central Plains who has sung such a style of song.

Everyone present was fascinated.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has also decreased a lot.

Many viewers couldn't help closing their eyes, as if they were in the night on the prairie, feeling the tranquility and sadness, tenderness and desolation.

Finished a song.

Lin Chen put the guitar aside, picked up the silver bowl in front of him, and took a sip.

There was a roar of applause.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also boiling.

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