Chapter 1256 Good people can't do it
Ye Yuze also looked at the woman coldly, and did not stop Yang Geyong from scolding him. Although he was gentlemanly, he would not want to be bitten like a mad dog.
"Get out, it's like someone cares about you!" The woman stood up, stayed away from the fire, and leaned alone against a stone.
The wind at night became harder and harder, making Ye Yuze tremble even when he sat next to the fire. He quickly picked up some dry bushes and threw them into the fire.
After looking at the woman huddled beside the stone, Ye Yuze picked up two burning woods, walked to her side and put them down, and also picked up some firewood to light the fire for her, and then went back to her own fire to sleep.
When she woke up the next morning, Yang Geyong slept with a fragrant smell, and the fire on her side was in full swing.
Ye Yuze was a little puzzled, because according to the amount of firewood added last night, it must have been extinguished in the morning, so how could there be such a big fire?
However, after looking at the two of the thick trunks, the thermos and a few naans beside the fire, I already understood what was going on. It was the woman who did it.
He woke up Yang Geyong and the two of them ate some food. They wanted to put the thermos here and wait for the woman to come back to get it, but after thinking about it, the thermos is a good thing. They were used on the road, so they took it on the road.
After a day of running around, I arrived at a place called Wusu. This place is not big and is also a county town. However, Yang Geyong no longer dared to be willful. Although it was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, he still obediently stopped the car and checked in.
Stay in, wash, and wash your clothes. Don’t worry about not being able to do it. The climate here will dry out after two hours when hanging outside.
It’s already past seven o’clock after working hard, so naturally I have to look for delicious food. I can’t treat my stomach badly at any time, right? Confucius said: “In this life, only the food you eat into your stomach and the love you have had belong to you, and the rest are from others.”
I first asked the waiter what was the most famous here. As a result, the waiter actually replied that roasting whole lamb, which disappointed the two of them. If the Quanbeijiang said that the most famous one was, then the first one must be roasting whole lamb, and everyone on earth knew it. Let’s go out and look for it yourself.
After asking two people, he found Snack Street. The street was not long, with only a dozen stalls and only four shops. Ye Yuze was a little confused when he saw it.
The first one was sauerkraut chicken. Yuze knew what this sauerkraut chicken was? Besides, there is no sauerkraut in this place in Northern Xinjiang?
The two of them entered the store half-believingly and ordered a small portion. As a result, they were very excited after tasting it. The sourness of the sauerkraut and the spicy spicy food of the dry skin. The fatness of the chicken is really an unforgettable delicacy!
There is also pepper and wormwood. Pepperwood is a unique plant here. Neither of them has seen it before. In fact, eating it alone does not taste good, but after being paired with fish, the taste of the two is perfectly combined.
Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter. I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm from Northern Xinjiang in the future. The key is that I haven't eaten a few things from Northern Xinjiang, right?
Today, the two of them didn't drink, and they walked back with full food. The roasted lamb was out of the oven, and the boss was shouting hard there:
"Gurtu roasted lamb, a sheep kid who grew up eating alkaghurt and has not yet married. If you eat it, you will give me the money to the sheep!"
Ye Yuze was puzzled when he heard this, what kind of grass is this alkali grass? I have never heard of it. Yang Geyong stepped forward and asked:
"Is your sheep different from what else?"
The guy who sold the sheep was a Kazakh young man. Hearing this, he glanced at Yang Geyong: "You can just taste it? We people in northern Xinjiang deceived people when they were doing business?"
Although Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong were so uncomfortable, they heard this and cut a small piece of meat into their mouths.
After careful consideration, there is indeed a difference. The taste of this sheep is unique and is very different from the ones soaked in seasoning.
"Don't you add seasonings before grilling the sheep?" Yang Geyong's expert in this area immediately asked the key point.
"Of course not to add it. Our sheep have grown up eating alkaline grass and will feed salt regularly. There is no need to add seasonings at all. The taste of the mutton itself is all about."
Isn’t it a crime to not eat such meat? Buy it! Two people asked the boss to remove the bones and pack them, but they really couldn’t eat them. They could only keep them for tomorrow to eat on the road.
On the way, I met a dish selling melon seeds. This thing is not common in northern Xinjiang. Buy it. It is a snack. Another big watermelon, which is a fruit. The two of them comforted each other and bought the things back.
The two returned to the guesthouse only after 10 o'clock. In fact, they should have gone out for a walk, but they slept in the wild last night and were a little sleepy. They simply ate a few pieces of watermelon and went to bed.
Everyone knows that if anyone has the opportunity to go there, he must wait for the season when the fruits and fruits are ripe. The off-season things taste wrong now. You can understand what the author means after tasting seasonal fruits. It’s so delicious!
The two of them slept until nine o'clock in the morning, and the people here went to work at 10 o'clock, and people started making breakfast one after another.
The two of them went straight to the room and went on the road. On the way, they met a pancake seller. This thing is rare in northern Xinjiang. I wonder where Wusu came from?
Two people ordered one serving. This thing is often eaten in the mainland and is not fresh.
But today they finally met something fresh, with Shandong pancakes with sprinkled green onions and Tianjin pancakes with vegetables and crispy slices.
But the Wusu pancakes are wrapped in dried small fish, and the local specialty small scaleless fish is dried. After drying, it is fried in oil. Anyone who does not eat fish can eat it with relish.
Yang Geyong sighed and said literary: "What has tied me along the way is not beauty, but food!"
Ye Yuze waved his hand: "Go away, we are people with great ambitions, just look at it!"
This time, Ye Yuze went to make a pot of milk tea. It was estimated that the temperature on the road would be below zero again in a while. It would be much more comfortable to drink if you have a hot mouthful.
This period was in danger and the driving time was not long, so I arrived at the Nalati prairie. In Kazakh, Nalati means the first place to see the sun.
Here is a combination of blue sky, white clouds, glaciers and snow peaks, forests and grasslands, and canyons and rivers. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a pleasant climate. The Gongnais River winds through it, which can be said to be "green mountains on three sides, green screens on three sides, and jade belt rivers are crisscrossing".
How could such a beautiful scenery not make people linger? This time, Yang Geyong did not drive around in a car, and he couldn't bear to destroy every flower and plant here.
In fact, this place was finally known because of a song by Wang Qi. It not only made people know about Nalati, but also about Kokotohai.
Chapter completed!