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Chapter 357

Chapter 357: I passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched me

After taking a sip of the self-roasted wine, the tourists squinted their eyes because it was so spicy.

He Huan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Su Dongpo said: No bamboo makes you vulgar, and no meat makes you thin. If you want to be vulgar and not thin, eat bamboo shoots and boil meat."

Everyone laughed.

"So, please eat more of these bamboo shoots and meat."

"Yes! These are the bamboo shoots you dug yourself. Eat more of them," Mi Qiu said.

A farm banquet has begun.

Chicken rice porridge, boiled meat with bamboo shoots, grilled ganba, fish with sour bamboo shoots, cold folded ear root, fried mushrooms and various wild vegetables.

This really tastes like eating at mom’s house!

He Huan scooped a bowl of chicken porridge for Xiao Ge, and Mi Qiu went to get her a spoon, "This little girl is very cute, but she is shy. She didn't respond to calling her before. Maybe she didn't understand. I'm following you today,

No longer shy."

He Huan also lowered his head to look at the soft and waxy little girl and gave her some food.

Jia Yong pushed the bowl in front of him, and He Huan gave him another dish.

Ran Hu laughed and scolded: "Do you have any rules? Let the guests pick up food for you?"

He Huan smiled and said: "It's okay, it seems he doesn't treat me as an outsider."

"That's why I won't let him sit next to you. Just leave him alone. He's so big and he can eat by himself." Mi Qiu said.

Some tourists were not used to drinking homemade wine, so they poured beer for them.

He Huan looked at Ms. Lan at the table next to her, taking sip after sip of homemade wine, and asked, "Ms. Lan, have you ever drank liquor before?"

"I drink it occasionally."

Since she said that, He Huan didn't know how much she drank, so he couldn't let her drink less. Besides, he was not the master.

Then he turned around and looked at Mi Qiu, who was sitting at the table. Mi Qiu also picked up a cup and drank with Ms. Lan.

As for the ethnic minorities, I don’t advise you, but if you are willing to drink it, they will be happy and will sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman.

While drinking, Ms. Lan and Mi Qiu hugged each other. They were about the same age and they seemed to have become best friends.

There was not a single dish left on the table, and everyone walked out to the courtyard after having enough food and wine.

The golden retriever also got a plate of chicken racks and had a great time eating them in the yard.

A group of cats with fish scales and blood on their beards were chasing each other.

Such a life in the mountains and wilds is under a beautiful sunset.

Tourists stood in the courtyard, "Brother Ranhu, Sister Miqiu, your place is really beautiful!"

"Really?" The couple also looked at the sunset. Maybe they were used to seeing it, but now they realized that the sunset was beautiful.

The green mountains and villages are covered with a layer of veil.

At this time, it is so easy to miss the people far away. At this time, I really want the people I love most to be by my side.

They hugged each other in pairs. Only Ms. Lan and He Huan looked lonely at the sunset.

Master Chen was not as sentimental as them, squatting aside to smoke and touch the golden retriever.

Jia Yong picked up a pile of small stones by the yard and built a house for Xiao Ge.

A group of young girls and boys were walking down the road carrying bags of snacks, one was carrying a box of beer, and another was holding a musical instrument.

Everyone was still thinking about where they were going to visit relatives or perform. They stopped when they reached the door and looked at the little white dragon.

"Little White Dragon! We came to play with you!"

The tourists turned to look at the little white dragon in surprise. Now he was no longer lonely.

The Juni boy added: "I'm from Banpo Laozhai. My dad said that a young man brought a group of people to my house to buy tea. It's like the reincarnation of the tea god. After one sip, you can know which year and where the tea is."

The tourists looked at Little White Dragon and laughed. Brother Ran and Sister Mi Qiu looked at him in surprise.

"My dad said he would let you eat, and you said you lived in Girls Village. I knew you were in Banna, and I showed him your video. My dad said it was you. So I called them and came together. Hahaha..."

The tourists looked at He Huan and realized that this was the uncle's son. This guy should be the guy, right? He brought a group of girls and guys to pick up a guy!

He Huan was very happy, "Thank you!"

Nowadays, young people from ethnic minority groups also frequently access the Internet, so it is normal to meet him.

The girls and boys said hello to Ran Miqiu again. From what they were called, they were all from nearby villages. Some of them were relatives.

Ran Hu and Mi Qiu hurriedly went in to clean up the dishes, and several girls and boys ran to help.

The dishes on the dining table were removed in a few steps, wiped clean, snacks and beer were placed, and the microphone was plugged in.

The living room turns into a bar in an instant.

He Huan called Boss Xiao: "A group of Monkeys came to me to play and drink. Are you here to pick up Xiao Ge?"

"Let's play too!"

After a while, Boss Xiao and his wife came running over, and Mi Qiu and Ran Hu quickly pulled them in.

Everyone gathered in a makeshift bar. A Juni boy knocked on a bamboo tube, and the other girls and boys started playing guitar and playing bawu.

A Zuni girl took the microphone and sang: "Ayepomialu ah nae, ba Botami baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."

The tourists didn't understand, and sat around the tea table shaking their heads, acting as a mood-maker.

Ethnic minorities are really versatile. The Dai boy Yan Peng played the gourd sheng in the botanical garden, and the Xuni girl held a concert here.

After Miss Zuni finished singing, a microphone was handed to He Huan's hand. He Huan looked at the microphone, picked it up and sang: "Where's Ayepomi Aruyo, what's up, Baapotami, what's next..."

"Wow!" The tourists looked at the little white dragon and saw that he could really sing!

The Little White Dragon Group is so proud! What a talent their tour guide is!

A group of Yi Ni people were even more happy. They looked at him with smiles on their faces, thinking that he was going to sing Chinese, but they didn't expect that he also sang Yi Ni language. And he sang so beautifully!

He Huan finished singing the boys' section.

The girl Xuni looked at him with a smile and sang along with him: "Guojueha Niyepo Zongda, ah yo Hui Niyepo Zongda..."

Ms. Lan leaned on Mi Qiu's shoulder and said, "The song is so beautiful!"

Mi Qiu nodded proudly and looked at Xiao Bailong, "A young man like Xiao Bailong would make the girls fight if he were in our Xuni Village!"

Bai Lu also laughed.

Mi Qiu said seriously: "We Xuni people can all sing, but there are very few who can sing as beautifully as Xiao Bailong. He is so handsome. Once he sings again, what girl will not be impressed?"

Bai Lu nodded, "Yes, no woman can resist a handsome man singing a love song to her!"

Ms. Lan looked at He Huan, picked up the beer bottle and blew on it, one bottle after another.

After singing, He Huan glanced at the girl who was looking at him in the water, then looked at the other girls and boys, and said with a smile: "Thank you for choosing a song that is widely circulated."

The tourists looked at him and thought Van was dead!

"Where is the spread? I don't understand it at all!"

“This is our first time listening to it!”

"Yes! Translate for us, what does it mean?"

Miss Zuni glanced at He Huan and suggested: "Sing the Chinese version again?"

"OK."

"Wow!" Everyone applauded again.

Miss Zuni picked up the phone with a raised corner of her mouth, looked at He Huan with gleaming eyes, and spoke loudly: "

Flowers bloom and butterflies come

The hollow of the hive attracts bees

My sister is waiting for her brother to come

Brother, brother, brother, brother

I picked a bunch of magnolias

You pick a red rhododendron"

He Huan then sang: "

flowers bloom butterflies come

hive hollow bees coming

My sister is in love and my brother is here

Sister, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

You wear a string of white magnolias

I wear a red cuckoo"

The two sang together again: "

Butterflies and flowers are inseparable

Bees and nectar are inseparable

Brother and sister are not separated

Sister, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Brother, brother, brother, brother

Red flowers and green leaves are inseparable

Depend on each other forever

Red flowers and green leaves are inseparable

Stay with each other forever"

At the end of the song, everyone applauded.

Girl Zuni walked to He Huan and stretched out her hand, and He Huan shook her hand. The girl sat down next to him. He Huan leaned slightly to the side.

They were recording the video again, but when Miss Long saw it, she accused him of being a philanderer!

“The Ni language is still nice!”

"That's right! Xiao Bailong's voice is crisp and clear. It's so nice to sing such a cooing song with modal particles!"

He was said to be both sweet and cute, and He Huan was speechless.

Miss Zuni glanced at him.

He Huan nodded, "Yes! The minority languages ​​sound full of modal particles, and they are particularly effective when sung. When translated, they lack that flavor. The translation is too dry!"

The whole room burst into laughter. Indeed, when translated, it no longer had the sweet and crispy taste.

The Zeni girl looked at He Huan and explained to the tourists: "This song is called "Flower Love". It is the theme song of the movie of the same name. It tells the story of a Han boy who came to the Zeni village and fell in love with the Zeni girl.

"

"Wow!" The tourists looked at Xiao Bailong with smiles.

"Then Xiao Bailong, do you want to be our Xunni son-in-law?" Another Xunni girl shouted loudly, making everyone in the room laugh.

He Huan smiled and said: "I have a girlfriend."

The face of the Zuni girl who sang the love song turned dark and she looked at the tourists.

The tourists quickly hugged each other and clarified, "We are not."

Miss Zuni looked at He Huan again, "Bring your girlfriend to play next time."

"Okay." He Huan said, "The atmosphere you have is so good, I will bring her here."

The Zeni girls and boys started singing again.

Until late at night, He Huan looked at the tourists and said, "Let's go back."

"Little White Dragon, come and play again tomorrow! We will take you to see the waterfall!"

"They will go home tomorrow." He Huan looked at the tourists.

"ah!"

The tourists felt that they were redundant. They wanted to stay with the little white dragon, but the little white dragon was their tour guide, so they had to leave.

A group of Yi Ni people escorted them out.

"If all the birds in the forest can only call the same sound, how much less fun it will be in the forest!" He Huan turned around and hugged them, "You guys can sing the song so well, it's really great! I can still sing it.

Coming!"

"Yeah!" A group of young people hugged and hugged again, then reluctantly parted, watching them walk down the road.

The tourist was still very excited, "I didn't expect it! I actually attended one of their parties!"

"so fun!"

"You are so talented! You can play musical instruments, sing, and dance at your convenience!"

He Huan nodded, "Yes! So I also learn from them!"

Everyone looked at him and said, "You are different! You, a Han guy, can sing so many ethnic minority songs!"

"Xiao Bailong! What kind of genius are you! I can't understand those modal particles! How can you sing so many ethnic minority songs!"

He Huan said with a smile: "The main thing is that it sounds good!"

Everyone nodded, it sounded so good! Much better than those divine songs nowadays!

"Xiao Bailong, every girl who sings a love song to you will fall in love with you. This is because the first sight of Xiao Bailong will ruin your life!"

"Then I won't sing anymore."

"Hahaha... Sing, keep singing!"

"How can there be a misunderstanding at first sight? They are just curious because they have never seen Han people singing their songs. After the novelty wears off, they will find that there are many young men from their own ethnic group who can sing, and they will be impressed by others."

"You are walking through thousands of flowers without even a single leaf touching you!"

"Xiao Bailong, do you really have a girlfriend?"

"Um."

"I really wonder what kind of girl can have a boyfriend like you!"

"Yes, yes!" The female tourists all looked at him curiously.

A male tourist said: "Forget it, Xiao Bailong, just let women sign up from now on! Aren't you asking men to sign up for abuse?"

The other male tourists nodded sadly, "Yes!"

"Hahaha..." The female tourists went to comfort their targets again.

He Huan looked at them. Everyone in the world liked the little white dragon, the little white dragon who could sing, be humorous, smart and take care of others. Only she liked the silly, straightforward and childish He Huan.

He raised his head and took a picture of the sky full of stars, and sent it to Miss Long: There is no place to say goodbye, a square inch is a galaxy.

Long Teng:What do you mean?

He Huan: I miss you as many as the stars in the sky.

(End of chapter)


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