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Chapter 225 Mongolian customs and customs! (seeking subscription)

Chuhe hurried over and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Zaklie?"

"I'm Zaklie, who are you?" The old man looked up at Chuhe with some doubts.

Chuhe did not tell his true purpose, "Hello, I am a tourist from outside. I heard that you sell high-quality mutton here. Can you sell it?"

As for whether Zachlie will sell sheep or not, Chuhe doesn't know, after all, he made up these now.

Sure enough, Zach Lie waved his hand: "Not for sale, not for sale."

Chuhe then explained: "It's like this. I like your grassland life very much, so I want to experience it for myself. I heard people here say that Mr. Zaklie is the most representative person here, so I came to find you of."

After listening to Zaklie, his expression eased a little, he was a little surprised, "Who said that? How can you say that, everyone here can represent Mongolian characteristics."

Chuhe gave the credit to the kid just now: "The kid just said that Uncle Zachlie is the most handsome, haha, so I followed all the time."

"It turns out that the grandson of Amon's family is no wonder. Let me tell you, his grandson comes to me all day to watch me herd sheep." Zachlie's scruples slowly let go, and he began to chat with Chuhe.

Seeing that the nearby grasslands are not lush, and no one is grazing here except Zaklie, Chuhe asked curiously: "But there don't seem to be many grasslands here, can the sheep still have enough to eat? "

"Don't worry about that, my sheep are very smart, they will find food by themselves." Zachlie grinned, but still sighed: "It's just that the people here have left and don't want to wait Here it is."

After Zachlie finished speaking, he asked one more question: "Have you eaten?"

"Nope."

In fact, Chuhe just ate a steamed bun.

"Go! Go to my house! I'll give you a taste of the most special milk and mutton here!" Zaklie seemed to regard Chuhe as a friend and directly invited him to his home.

Seeing that Zaklie was about to leave and left the surrounding sheep behind, Chuhe asked, "Aren't these sheep brought back?"

"It's okay, look at that sheep." Zachlie pointed to the sheep in front of him.

Chuhe looked over, and the sheep looked much stronger than the others, and there were sheep around it.

Zachlie explained, "That's just the leader, because when the flock walks together, there is always a sheep in front, and this sheep is relatively fixed, and it plays a leading role."

"So when we are grazing, as long as we control this sheep well, the flock will not get lost. This sheep is called the leader sheep. The leader sheep must be the strongest among them, the fastest runner, the best hearing, and the best eyesight. The ear is the sharpest in listening to all directions, but in fact, all animals that live in groups have leaders.”

When Zaklie talked about the sheep, he looked radiant, as if these sheep were his children.

Chuhe smiled, nodded and said, "I've learned a lot."

Zach Lie walked in front, and Chu He followed.

Zaklie talked about some Mongolian customs and customs along the way, which was very attractive.

In the process of listening, Chuhe led Genghis Khan from time to time.

"Is there any famous person in Mongolia?"

"Of course!" Zakli immediately responded: "There are many."

"I only know one, Genghis Khan, a generation of pride!" Chuhe finally brought the topic to the topic of Genghis Khan.

Zaklie didn't speak at this time, his expression fell silent from the excitement at the beginning, and then he said: "Khan, yes."

At this moment, he pointed to the yurt in front of him, "That's my house, are you thirsty after walking all the way? Come, I'll take you to drink milk."

Chuhe responded with a smile, "Okay!"

Although Chuhe was very grateful for Zaklie's kindness, Chuhe couldn't laugh or cry when he kept talking about drinking milk.

Just when he was about to enter the house, Chuhe saw a child about ten years old coming out.

He looked at Zachary and shouted, "Dad."

"Yes." Zachary nodded, "The sheep is behind, you go and take a look."

"Okay!" The child quickly ran over.

After Zakile saw that the child was gone, he explained to Chu He: "My son."

Chuhe was a little surprised, because according to Zachlie's age, at least he was about 55. He should have thought that Zachlie's children should work as adults.

After entering the yurt, Zaklie began to get busy.

And he explained it from time to time: "We habitually call milk food Baishi, and it is called "Chaganyide" in Mongolian."

Chuhe learned from the side: "Chagan Yide? What do you mean?"

"It's holy and pure food, our "free food". Here, these are milk wine."

Zaklie handed Chuhe a big cup and asked Chuhe to try it.

Chuhe drank without hesitation.

At first, Chuhe felt that the taste was a bit special, so that he couldn't accept it.

However, after the taste continued to stimulate the taste buds, I got used to it.

Chuhe found that the more he drank the milk wine, the better it tasted, and he felt addicted.

"This one is Naipizi and Cheese Dan. It is also delicious and very nutritious. You can try it again." Zachlie continued to give Chuhe another taste.

Chu He was like a gourmet, praising while eating: "It's really delicious!"

After hearing this, Zachlie laughed contentedly.

"Actually, free food is very simple to make. Let me tell you a custom, that is, when we eat, we have the custom of "Deji", that is, let the guests taste the first cup or bowl of food first." Zach listed in After seeing Chuhe eat, he started to eat by himself.

Before Chuhe came here, he had heard that the Mongolians were hospitable, but he didn't expect to be so enthusiastic, as if seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Excited, Chuhe picked up the milk wine and toasted Zachary.

"Are there any guests at home?" At this time, a middle-aged woman in her 40s walked out of the inner bag. She looked pale and weak.

When Zachlie saw the woman, he hurriedly stepped forward and supported her: "If you are sick, don't get out of bed."

"People have to get out of bed and walk around, otherwise there is no difference between them and a vegetable." The woman explained with a smile, and then asked Zachary: "Is this your friend?"

"It's a tourist from outside. I like our Mongolian customs very much, so I brought him to my house." Zaklie introduced Chuhe.

At this time, Chuhe introduced himself: "My name is Chuhe, and I am from Jinling. I come to Mongolia to experience the customs and customs."

"By the way, are you working, Chuhe? I think you are so young." Zachlie asked.

"I'm still a college student and haven't been out of society." Chuhe explained.

"College student?" The woman showed a hint of envy after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)