MTL - Hello 1983-Chapter 1097 Could it be a descendant of the golden family?

  Chapter 1097 Could it be a descendant of the gold family?

   Haha!

  Liu Qingshan reacted quickly, passed Little Six in a few steps, and faced the tall reindeer.

  He stretched out his hands, grabbed the antlers suddenly, then dodged, raised his arms, and took the reindeer's forward force to the air.

   Immediately, Liu Qingshan twisted his arms, and with a muffled bang, he threw the reindeer heavily to the ground.

   "Brother, don't!" At the same time, Little Six exclaimed from behind.

  The surrounding local herdsmen all looked dumbfounded.

   This big reindeer is fat and strong, weighing more than 300 kilograms, and was thrown down without any suspense. Is this something that humans can do?

  In the former, Li Tieniu fell down the warrior among the herdsmen, and now there is an even fiercer one.

   "Brother, the reindeer wants to play with me, why are you bullying it?" Little Six ran up, bent down, and touched the bridge of the reindeer's nose with his small hand.

  Liu Qingshan also touched his nose, the situation was critical at that time, he thought the reindeer was going to attack Xiaoliuzi.

  The reindeer was hit badly, and couldn't get up, babbling in its mouth, and blood was gradually oozing out of its nostrils.

  A herdsman yelled, and after listening to Agula's translation, he said that it happened to be slaughtered to entertain guests.

   Being able to kill deer and treat guests is considered the highest standard in the local area.

  But Xiaoliuzi refused, so she took out a few pills, opened the reindeer's big mouth, and stuffed them inside.

  The middle-aged boy who carried her back was muttering, probably saying that the reindeer would definitely not survive with this kind of injury.

   "Raj, I can revive it, it is very friendly to me, it is my friend."

  Little Six loudly refuted the boy's words. Along the way, she already knew that the boy's name was Raj, which was quite an awkward name.

  Raj could only shake his head helplessly, probably thinking that Little Six's thoughts were too naive.

   At this time, a few old men came out of the yurt, and when they saw a group of strangers coming, they hurriedly asked those young people.

   "Father Hassan, they are tourists and warriors." A young herdsman saluted an old man with a beard respectfully.

  The old man's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and when he heard about the warrior, his eyes became brighter.

   Liu Qingshan also noticed this old man, he always felt a little familiar, but he can be sure that this is definitely the first time seeing him.

  The little boy named Raj ran over: "Ebug, take a quick look at that reindeer, it was injured by the guest Hercules, can you save it?"

  The old man is Raj's grandfather, he nodded towards Liu Qingshan: "Welcome the warrior from afar!"

  Liu Qingshan also bowed and saluted, and then he heard the little six cheering all over. The big reindeer had already stood up unsteadily. Although it looked a little bit sluggish, it was obviously impossible to die.

   This reindeer seemed to have no malice towards Xiao Liuzi. He even stuck out his tongue and licked Xiao Liuzi's hand with a very intimate expression.

   "Let me just say, it will definitely cure you." Little Six touched the reindeer lightly with his big head, and the smile on his little face was brighter than the flowers on the grass.

   "You can cure diseases, are you a shaman?" Raj looked at the little six with admiration in his eyes.

  Tuva believes in shamanism, and most of them believe in Lamaism.

   "I'm a doctor!" This is the second time for Little Six to be regarded as a wizard. The last time was in a tribe in South Africa.

  In such a nomadic tribe that lacks medical care, doctors are also very respectable, so Liu Qingshan and his party followed suit and were invited to be guests in the yurt.

  From being robbed to the most distinguished guest, this change is a bit big.

  Outside the yurt, the hostess, that is, Erji of Raj, offered kumiss to the guests, and even drank two bowls of it.

  Looking at the big bowl, everyone else was dizzy, so they had to send Li Tieniu as the representative, while the others drank milk tea, also two bowls.

  Li Tieniu didn’t care what the local drinking customs are, so he just picked up the bowl, gurgling and feeling bored, and the other bowl was the same, and wiped his mouth after drinking:

   "Quite thirst-quenching, can I have another bowl?"

  Although the other party couldn't understand what he said, but seeing him raise the bowl again, he could roughly guess the intention.

  So the hostess poured two more bowls for Li Tieniu.

   "This kumiss is delicious." Li Tieniu praised while drinking. Tuva people are good at raising horses and brewing kumiss.

  Drinking four bowls of wine, Li Tieniu still didn't feel satisfied, and drinking two more bowls was more satisfying than drinking water.

  The herdsmen were a little dumbfounded, and they were yelling, probably applauding.

   Here in Tuva, it is cold winter for most of the year, so everyone likes to drink, and can drink, and admires men who can drink.

  But this is the first time they have seen someone like Li Tieniu. This is simply a wine bag.

   "Brother Tieniu, save some amount, this milk tea is delicious!"

  Xiao Liuzi sucked the milk skin added in the milk tea, slippery, and bald sucked it into his mouth, and his mouth was full of thick milk fragrance.

  Li Tieniu hecked twice, then put down his wine bowl, and received admiring looks from the men around him.

   Everyone entered the yurt, the space inside was actually quite large, and there was a portrait enshrined in the middle, which was that generation's arrogance.

  Seeing the portrait, Liu Qingshan suddenly realized that the old man named Hassan was very similar to Genghis Khan in the portrait?

   No wonder Liu Qingshan feels familiar.

   Liu Qingshan wondered secretly: Could it be that he is a descendant of the Golden Family?

  With Agula acting as an interpreter, the two sides can barely communicate in a friendly manner.

  Agula made indirect remarks and asked these herdsmen if they knew that the country had changed owners.

  The herdsmen shook their heads in unison, expressing that they did not know about this matter, and that it had nothing to do with them. No matter who it was, they would definitely not want to take away their horses and reindeer.

  Since this is the case, Agula did not reveal Liu Qingshan's identity.

  The herdsmen still welcomed Liu Qingshan and his party very much. It was very grand to kill cattle and sheep.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, the herders also came back one after another, and gathered up the cattle and sheep one after another.

  The sunset is in the sky, and a sumptuous dinner begins on this green carpet-like grass.

  There are nearly a hundred herdsmen in this grazing spot, men, women, old and young are all gathered together, it is very lively.

  The children ran happily, followed by big long-haired dogs.

  Little Six is ​​the most powerful, and I don’t know where to bring two puppies, both of them are tiger-headed, and they follow her behind, running happily.

  Raj is completely convinced now, these two pups were born to his family's bitch, usually when he wanted to see them, the **** would bark her teeth at him, but in the end he asked Little Six to lead them out.

  Everyone sat on the ground, poured wine, grabbed the mutton, and dipped some leek flowers. It tasted authentic and very tender.

  The beef is also roasted to medium-rare, and it is eaten with a small knife.

  In front of Liu Qingshan and the others, there were venison and venison.

   Bathed in the cool evening breeze, in the embrace of nature, drinking happily, isn't it a pleasure?

  These herdsmen are all good drinkers. They drink until the sun sets and night falls, and they light a bonfire.

  The most indispensable thing here is firewood, which are all high-quality pine wood, crackling, reflecting bright red faces.

   Some herdsmen got drunk, took off their outer robes, went shirtless, and danced beside the fire.

  The old people played the ancient strings and played Chu Er, which is a very ancient instrument, which is recorded in the eighteen beats of Hujia in the Han Dynasty.

  The distant music echoed on the grassland, and the herdsmen, who had been tired all day, released their nature to the fullest.

  This kind of life is natural and pure, and it seems that it has not changed for thousands of years.

  Wow, I don’t know who started to make Humai, so this unique sound changed one after another, echoing each other.

  Khoomai is also a tradition that Tuva people have always preserved. It has been gradually lost in many areas with serious Sinicization, but it is well preserved here.

  Accompanied by the sound of Humai, an old man sang a long poem.

  Although Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't understand, they could feel the distance and desolation in the singing.

  Suddenly, several girls surrounded Li Tieniu and walked to the fire, clapping their hands and yelling something rhythmically.

  These girls are all healthy and beautiful, which makes Li Tieniu wave his hands and shout:

   "I'm married, I'm married!"

   There was a burst of laughter around, and Agula put his hands around his mouth and shouted: "Brother Tieniu, they asked you to sing and dance too."

  Li Tieniu was relieved after hearing this: "I'm good at fighting, but I'm not good at singing and dancing, little brother, you should do it!"

  Little Six also booed, grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, and pulled him up from the ground.

  In this atmosphere, Liu Qingshan was very relaxed, so of course he didn't refuse.

  Then those girls abandoned Li Tieniu, and surrounded Liu Qingshan, dancing in circles.

  Liu Qingshan sank to his dantian, a deep and distant Humai sound came from his throat, as if it was a call from the ancient land.

  The surrounding noise gradually subsided, and the herdsmen all looked at Liu Qingshan in astonishment.

   These herdsmen, after they grow up, practice Humai every day, so they naturally know good and bad.

  The Humai sound from Liu Qingshan's mouth was extremely long, making them feel ashamed.

  The most important thing is that the sound is full of the most primitive rhythm of nature, which is by no means superficial, but has already got the essence of Humai.

  Being defeated in the field I am best at is probably this feeling, that is, admiration and a little loss.

   "Smoke rose from the white yurt. I was born in a Mongolian family."

   "The vast grassland is the cradle that nurtured my growth..."

  Liu Qingshan’s singing voice floating on the grass is a masterpiece of Uncle Teng’s. At this moment, it is most appropriate to use it here.

  The herdsmen don't understand the lyrics, but the melodious tune makes them feel very familiar.

  The luthiers gently pulled the strings and sang along with Liu Qingshan.

   "The land that raised me, cherish it like my body."

   "Water in my river, as sweet as mother's milk."

   "This is the Mongols, people who love their hometown..."

   After Liu Qingshan sang it once, his tone changed. This time, he sang in Mongolian. He had learned the Mongolian version of this song from Uncle Teng.

  The eyes of the herdsmen showed incomparable surprise, but soon, they were completely immersed in the singing.

  Under the reflection of the bonfire, many herdsmen had crystal tears in their eyes.

  (end of this chapter)