It turns out that the taste of wine will change.

Ye Kai loves to drink, but his alcohol content is not good. His favorite is the strong aroma of grain wine produced in Sichuan Province, followed by Irish stout beer. The wine that Ye Kai has drunk is arranged in sequence in his heart.

Now the wine bowl in my hand is tasted light and sweet when I first taste it.

But soon after, the sweetness faded, and it was like swallowing a string of hot little iron beads in my throat. I don’t know if it was because my body was resisting alcohol.

He was drunk for almost a moment. Several Mongolians did not mean to drink Ye Kai’s wine, but when they finished talking, Ye Kai’s eyes were already fascinated.

But I was still sitting and eating roasted lamb, tearing the meat and throwing bones into one go.

Hey! Can you eat so quickly when you are drunk?

Several Mongolians laughed when they saw Ye Kai like this, touched the wine bowl and drank it all. But then a question arose, what should this young man do now?

"He should have come out alone. If no other friends come here, what should we do? We can't leave him here."

Another person said: "Then open a hotel and send him to the hotel to stay. There should be no problem with this. We will have a competition tomorrow."

The long-haired man who had sex with Ye Kai at first thought about it and said, "It's not very convenient, so I'd better send it to my house. The room is enough and I can take care of it at night."

"Brother is really good." One person praised him and continued to drink.

Ye Kai ate mutton and tasted the flavor of the interweaving meat and salty aroma, and didn't care about what was happening outside.

I thought too much when I wasn't drinking, but now I'm more focused on one thing.

When everyone had enough food and drink, the eldest brother said to the boss: "The money is counted on the sheep, so we will leave first. Do you know who this young man is?"

The boss shook his head and said, "How can I know about this? He came alone."

The eldest brother nodded, held Ye Kai's shoulder and shook it, and asked, "Little brother, are you okay?"

Ye Kai was almost asleep on his tummy. When he heard someone asking himself a question, he opened his eyes and said, "I can't drink anymore, I want to sleep."

"Okay, okay, do you think you will open a hotel for you or go to my house to rest?"

"Go to your house? No, no, I won't go to your house. I booked a hotel. I'll drive. My car is...ah, I can't drive after drinking..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Let's go, let's talk about it tomorrow when you wake up."

Ye Kai was quite aware and could barely walk with just one person. The thoughts and memories in his mind were all in one paragraph. I only remembered that I had walked for a few minutes and took a car for a few minutes. It was so dark that I couldn't see the surrounding scenery. Then I got off the car.

It feels like it is only a few minutes, but from the sky, it is definitely more than an hour or two.

When he got off the car, a stream of feces that he didn't know was a cow or a horse blew up with the wind. Ye Kai couldn't help it, and his stomach churned and vomited out all the food he had eaten for the night.

This time, I became energetic.

Feeling that Ye Kai could stand by himself, another man patted Ye Kai on the back and asked, "How do you feel?"

"A little dizzy, what's the place here?"

"This is Mo Yunga, Brother Bater's home. We brought you here to rest when you were drunk just now. It's okay to be dizzy, just have some tea."

"Thank you guys."

He actually got drunk.

My own precautions are too low.

Ye Kai was self-examination.

In front of me was a wooden house, a row of wooden fences surrounded the house. Only a very beautiful horse could be seen inside the fence, without other animals.

He is said to be beautiful because the horse has a well-proportioned body, a small belly, and bright hair.

When Ye Kai was in the Tibetan area, he saw horses raised by herders. They were basically the same as yaks, and they were stocked on the pasture outside their homes.

Ye Kai is very strange. There are not many grasses in Tibetan areas. Why can those horses eat them into big belly?

Several horses could eat fat when they looked for the tender grass that had just sprouted on the ground. The Mongolian horse in front of him kept the exquisite grass around him and kept staring at Ye Kai with a very handsome and humanized look.

"What kind of horse is this? So handsome."

"Oh, this is a Mongolian horse." The eldest brother said to Ye Kai, and then shouted into the room, "Eji, I'm back, bringing a few friends..."

An old lady with a headscarf walked out, arched her body, holding a strip of cloth that looked a bit like an insole in her hand.

The two of them said a few words of Mongolian words that Ye Kai couldn't understand, and then the elder brother said to them: "Come in, I'll ask Eji to pour you a cup of barley tea. After drinking it, your head will not hurt or dizzy."

This building looks like the buildings in Tibetan areas. It is made of houses made of stone or earth. It is three to four floors high and looks like a bunker on a TV.

But in terms of details, houses in Tibetan areas like to use strips of cloth of various colors as decorations on the walls. There are not many Mongolian styles, but the design of the room still shows some of the characteristics of Mongolia.

It can be said that the interior is exquisite and timeless, and the external style is vigorous.

Unfortunately, I didn't see the iconic yurt.

The house is brightly lit, and China's infrastructure can even bring power grids to the Zhaxi family located in the mountains. There is no reason why there will be no electricity in Inner Mongolia.

There was a woman and a child in the main room where I entered the door. The woman was about thirties, wearing jeans, sitting on the bed like a kang, connecting the cloth piece that Ye Kai saw before.

The child may be seven or eight years old.

When he saw the child, Ye Kai suddenly remembered that there were some fruit candy purchased in the server in his pocket. He bought it for fun because he was too boring to drive.

Now I took it out and saw a small bag of about ten candies.

Ye Kai wanted to squat down but almost fell down. The person next to him came over to support him immediately when he saw Ye Kai shaking his body, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself.

"Thank you." Ye Kai said, and then gave the candy from his phone to the child, "Give it, fruit candy, the taste is different."

"Thank you uncle!"

“..”

Have you become old again? My brother, who has been called by someone for more than a year, has now become an uncle again.

"Yeah, eat it." Ye Kai said.

The woman smiled at Ye Kai, and Ye Kai nodded and greeted her.

There are quite a few rooms here, and the houses are almost two or three times larger than those of Zhaxi and the others. Brother Bartel asked his two friends to go to the place where they last lived to rest, and personally took Ye Kai to the second floor and came to a very neatly tidy house.

The walls are earthen walls and are not painted white, but they are still very clean.

The bed is covered with thick cups, with fancy patterns, and looks spliced ​​with rags, but it is unexpectedly beautiful. Perhaps this is the national culture that others have.

There is a window on the left side of the bed. When you look down, you can see a horse that is shaking his hooves with boredom.

Really handsome.
Chapter completed!