"Over 70 degrees?"

Zhao Liying was surprised and said: "Then you can't drink people to death!"

Ye Ling nodded loudly: "It can indeed kill people, but it's more than 70 degrees, even in Inner Mongolia, only a small number of people can drink it. Basically, most people drink about [-] degrees. Mongolian roast."

"And their drinking here is mainly a kind of cultural inheritance, not to say how much they have to drink, but to express their spirit of hospitality..."

Ye Ling glanced at the rows of small black dots in front of him, and said with a smile: "You can already see their yurts, and they should arrive soon!"

"Where? Where?"

Reba excitedly ran to the front to have a look, then fell down on Ye Ling's back in frustration, pouted and said, "Husband, you are lying, there is nothing in front of you."

"It will be there soon!"

Ye Ling smiled, and slapped the donkey's butt with the whip in his hand, making the donkey cart speed up a bit.

Two 10 minutes later!

Ye Ling and his group came to a row of exquisite yurts in a donkey cart.

The director team had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw Ye Ling and his party coming, they immediately greeted them.

Yang Mi was the first to jump off the donkey cart, looked at the director and asked, "Director, what about our means of transportation for tomorrow? Don't use the whole donkey cart, we really can't stand it!" "Don't worry, tomorrow Our director team has prepared the transportation tools for you, but you still need to work hard to get them." The director laughed.

Zhao Liying walked down after hearing the words and said, "Director, our main purpose is to travel, not to do missions."

"Yeah, director, you can't make this task too difficult, or we won't do it!" Reba said with a wrinkled face.

Jiang Shuying also said: "That's right, if it's too difficult, then you might as well just give us the means of transportation!"

"It's not difficult, it's just some very simple small tasks, and it's easy to complete!" The director said a little aggrieved.

What is he doing it for? Isn't it to make the show more enjoyable and the ratings higher, so that Yang Mi and the others, who are investors, can also earn more money.

In the end, instead, he was talked about in a roundabout way, and he almost didn't reprimand him directly!

"Haha, I feel wronged by this director!"

"This director is so cute, doesn't he have any airs of being a director?"

"He has a fart air. This whole show is invested by the five of them, and the director is just a part-time worker. How can a part-time worker dare to have airs with the boss."

"That's true, but it's the first time I've seen such an aggrieved director, haha!"

"Director: The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't cry."

Ye Ling asked, "Director, why don't you tell me what the specific tasks are first!"

"There are only three missions!"

The director put away the grievances on his face, and said seriously: "These three tasks are horse riding, archery, and wrestling with the locals."

"Director, you're not mistaken, you made us women wrestle?" Yang Mi frowned.

Archery on horseback is nothing, anyway, the big deal is to lose!

But this wrestling is different. It requires two people to hold each other together. If the other party is a woman, it's okay. If it's a man, how cheap are they?

Not all are occupied!

"It's not for you, but for Mr. Ye to complete the final wrestling task!" The director hurriedly explained ten.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean to let me do the final wrestling task?"

"That's right, if you think it's not good, Mr. Ye, you can change to another task." The director said reluctantly.

Ye Ling laughed when he heard that, shook his head and said, "I just think that if I play in person, it's a bit too much to bully the locals!".

Chapter 114: Being a guest in a yurt [First update, please subscribe]

"666, Ye Gou, you braggart, I have nothing to say."

"I bullied their locals too much when I played in person. I'm stupid. This is the coldest joke I've heard this year, bar none."

"Goofy, you are floating, you dare to wrestle with the Inner Mongolians, and you still say such arrogant words."

"Uh... Are Inner Mongolian wrestlers very good? I remember that Ye Gou is quite strong. Why do you all dislike Ye Gou so much?"

"To popularize, wrestling in Inner Mongolia is usually called Boke, and Boke is the favorite sport of Inner Mongolians, because they all grew up eating beef and mutton, so they are usually very strong. The last time I traveled in Inner Mongolia, I saw with my own eyes a 50-year-old uncle from Inner Mongolia who fell down my friend with one hand."

Everyone looked at Ye Ling with strange eyes.

Wrestling with the Inner Mongolians, you can still say such arrogant words, what do you think?

"Husband, let's try to say as little as possible, otherwise it will be very embarrassing." Liu Yifei whispered.

Reba also said: "Honey, I believe you just had altitude sickness, that's why you were talking nonsense."

"Husband, we have the right to pretend that we didn't hear what you just said in 010." Jiang Shuying covered his face.

"how?"

Ye Ling said speechlessly: "You don't think what I just said is bragging, do you?"

"Could it be possible, husband, that you really want to have a rubber wrestling with the Inner Mongolian?" Zhao Liying looked at Ye Ling's not very strong body, and said in a strange tone.

She was really worried that if Ye Ling wrestled with the Inner Mongolian, he would be broken by the Inner Mongolian.

"Director, we have accepted the two missions of horseback riding and archery. As for the wrestling, we will not accept this mission." Yang Mi looked at the director and said.

"This……"

The director hesitated for a moment, then compromised and said, "Okay then, let's ride horses and shoot arrows!"

"no!"

Ye Ling objected: "Definitely add wrestling to me."

"Today my husband will show you my strength, otherwise you will be underestimated!" Ye Ling said, looking at the girls again.

"Who are you husband?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and ignored him, she just said to the director: "What he said doesn't count, just the task of horseback riding and archery (bjce), no wrestling!"

"Yes, no more wrestling, just horseback riding and archery!" Zhao Liying's four daughters also agreed very much.

Hearing this, the director smiled wryly and glanced at Ye Ling, not daring to answer.

After all, this is a conflict between the couple. As a working outsider, he is not easy to offend anyone, and no one can afford to offend him.

Seeing this, the assistant director reminded: "Director, we'll talk about the mission in the afternoon. It's already noon now. Shouldn't it be time for lunch? Bahatur and his family are still waiting!"

"Yes, it's time for lunch!"

The director nodded, beckoned someone to take the donkey cart away, then looked at Ye Ling and his group and said, "We'll talk about the mission in the afternoon, let's go to lunch first, we've already contacted a family for you, today They will be responsible for entertaining you."

"Well, directors, please lead the way!" Ye Ling nodded.

The director led Ye Ling and his party towards the family he had contacted.

"These yurts are like steamers for steamed buns, but the patterns on them are so beautiful, and the types are different. They are really exquisite!" Liu Yifei put her arm around Ye Ling, and looked at the passing by with great interest. yurt.

Jiang Shuying looked at the yurts passing by, and said curiously: "I don't know how the yurts are built here, I heard that as long as there are enough materials, it can be completed in about two hours."

To build such a beautiful yurt! "

"This shouldn't be considered an authentic yurt, I think there are windows installed on this yurt!" Reba said, pointing to a window on a yurt.

"This is not an authentic yurt."

Ye Ling glanced at it and explained: "The real yurt is tied with camel rope and fixed into a circular wall. The diameter of the dome is 1.5 meters, and it is decorated with beautiful patterns. The shape of the top of the yurt is conical. It is usually covered with one or two or even multiple layers of felt or canvas, and finally a piece of rectangular felt is used to cover Tao Ao for overnight or protection from rain and snow."

"As for these yurts, not to mention the use of windows, the key point is to use steel bars. If you want to disassemble them completely, it will be very troublesome. They don't have the portability of the nomads before!"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he smiled again: "But having said that, it's already the 21st century. Although they rely on herdsmen for a living, they don't need to change places as often as before, so there is no need to use the old herdsmen anymore." Portable yurt."

"Damn, is my dog ​​so powerful? The off-the-shelf Baidu Encyclopedia actually knows this in such detail."

"Why do I feel that Yegou is talking nonsense, otherwise he is too well-informed, and he can even know such details about the yurts in Inner Mongolia."

"Although Ye Gou was talking nonsense in a serious manner, I actually believed it just now. Cover your face!"

"Unfortunately, I checked online, and what Yegou said just now is almost the same as the introduction to the yurt on the Internet."

The director brought Ye Ling and his party to a stop in front of a yurt that was all white with a blue cloud pattern on the top.

"Bahatur, our people have arrived!" the director shouted towards the inside.

Soon, a middle-aged couple in Mongolian robes and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl from Inner Mongolia came out of the yurt.

"They are Bahatur, who is in charge of entertaining you. Beside him are Bahatur's wife, Uljibayal, and daughter, Hayun Yaqing."

After the director introduced Ye Ling and his group, he introduced to the Bahatur family: "They are your guests today, Ye Ling, Yang Mi, Zhao Liying, Liu Yifei, Jiang Shuying, Rem

Bahatur said enthusiastically: "Come in, friends from Kyoto, we have prepared good food and wine to entertain you."

"Thank you!"

Ye Ling and his group politely thanked them and walked in. The drone also flew in to continue the live broadcast.

As for the director and the director's team, they walked to the yurt next to them.

As soon as Ye Ling and his group entered the yurt, they saw a stove about two feet high. On the east side of the stove was a cupboard for stacking cooking utensils, and there was a skylight on the top of the tent.The west side of the stove is covered with a carpet, on which there is a carved wooden table, and on both sides of the closed door are hung whips, bows and arrows, shotguns, and bridles and other utensils...

Chapter 115: Drink the man from Inner Mongolia to the ground [Second update, please subscribe]

"Uncle Bahatur, is the shotgun on the door of your bag real?" Reba looked at the shotgun on the door and asked curiously.

"of course it's true!"

Bahatur said proudly: "Last year, I used this shotgun to kill a single prairie wolf. The boots worn by Yaer and Yaqing were made of that wolf skin."

"Bravo!"

All the girls were a little shocked. They didn't expect that the bearded uncle Bahatur in front of him could kill a wolf with a single shot.

Even Ye Ling was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Uncle Bahatur was so brave.

Although wolves lived in packs, a lone wolf was much less threatening, but even so, it wasn't something that just anyone with a shotgun would dare to shoot.

Some people even felt their legs go weak after seeing wolves, let alone shoot!

Uncle Bahatur smiled, brought Ye Ling and his party to the table and sat down, raised the shochu in the cup and said boldly: "Friends, welcome to our Inner Mongolia prairie to play."

"Thank you, Uncle Bahatur!"

Ye Ling and his party also raised their glasses and took a sip.

"It's so spicy!"

After the hot bar put down the cup, he quickly stuck out his tongue and reached out to slap it.

"If you think the wine is too spicy, you can eat a piece of mutton." Aunt Uljibayal said.

"Uh-huh!"

The little head of the hot bar nodded, looking at the whole table full of sheep banquet, his eyes burst into excitement.

"Husband, are you okay!" Zhao Liying saw that Ye Ling's face turned red after just taking a sip, and she couldn't help being a little worried.

"fine!"

Ye Ling shook his head, he is like this, even if he takes a small sip, he will blush.

"Friend, are you okay? Do you want to replace your shochu with kumiss?" Uncle Bahatur asked.

"no need!"

Ye Ling smiled, raised the cup in his hand, and said respectfully to the Bahatur family: "Uncle Bahatur, I can't drink, but I also know that inviting friends to drink is a kind of spiritual culture, so I respect you for this cup, thank you for your hospitality."

"it is good!"

Uncle Bahatur drank the wine in the glass boldly, then filled Ye Ling's wine himself, and said happily: "Over the years, our family has also received many friends who came to visit, but most of them are drinking This matter is very evasive, and you are the first friend who is as straightforward as you."

Ye Ling laughed wryly upon hearing this.

How can he be refreshing, he obviously wants to be the first to stop Uncle Bahatur's mouth, so that he will stop letting him drink, how could Uncle Bahatur have misunderstood him!

Ye Ling sighed inwardly, and then opened the Faith Mall to search for medicines and medicines that could make him less likely to get drunk, or keep him sober after getting drunk.

"Master Drunken Fist: [-] Faith Points!"

"Thousand cups of non-drunk pill: 50 faith points!"

Ye Ling glanced roughly, and then silently spent 50 Faith Points in exchange for a Thousand Cups of Not Drunken Pill.

Ye Ling secretly swallowed the Thousand Cups of Buzui Pill, held up the cup and said with a smile: "Uncle Bahatur, since you have said so, then as a friend, I would like to respect you again.

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