Tian Qiushui put on festive costumes early in the morning and came over with a jingle.
Her main task today is to act as a "tour guide" for Ni Bingyan and the others, to prevent them from being unfamiliar with today's activities and getting stuck in whatever they want to do.
"A table is being set up on the dam? Are we going to have a long banquet today?"
The house where Ni Bingyan stayed was located at a relatively high location. When you open the window, you can see Dabazi at the foot of the mountain.
"Absolutely. When the sacrificers come back from the mountain, every household will prepare the food and then have a banquet."
Ni Bingyan had good eyesight and saw someone carrying a wine jar down the mountain.
The green-gray wine jar is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The small mouth of the jar is covered with a lid. A thick hemp rope is tied to the belly of the jar, and it is lifted up with a pole as thick as an arm.
The wine jar swayed up and down as people walked around. The two strong men were carrying it until they were sweating. They were shouting slogans while lifting it, and the festive atmosphere was suddenly filled.
Looking at each house, the chimneys were smoking early in the morning, and it was obvious that a big fight was going on.
"What should we do?"
Everyone was busy, but they were the only ones scratching their feet.
Ni Bingyan was very embarrassed.
"You are honored guests today. Just eat well, drink well and have fun!"
Tian Qiushui answered matter-of-factly.
"So much wine..."
There are more than a dozen wine jars lined up in a row, and those carrying the wine are still walking up the mountain.
You know, each of those jars is half a person tall@
Ni Bingyan was a little worried that someone would get her drunk.
Tian Qiushui laughed and told her, "If you don't drink, no one will force you to drink. We don't do tourism here, so we don't have those fancy things."
Many young people in the village have gone out to work. Throughout the year, people gather together during Qingming Festival and Chinese New Year. The main reason for gathering together is to connect with each other, not to hurt feelings.
You can't force a cow to have its head pressed if it doesn't want to drink water! How can a person drink hard without drinking?
That can't be done!
As a result, when the banquet actually started, Ni Bingyan realized that Tian Qiushui's words could not be believed.
After all, he is young and does not understand the ways of the world.
Principals of more than a dozen primary schools came with their children to toast her, and village elders from various villages came forward one after another to tell her about the past and present. When she talked about the touching moments, she even burst into tears and picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
After it was over, he told her, I did it, you can do whatever you want!
Does she have the nerve not to drink?
Perhaps this is the helplessness of adults.
Even though the aunt who poured the wine was very considerate and only poured her the bottom of a bowl at a time, people also considered her rhythm and did not join in a swarm. Instead, they came one after a while, and then another after a while, giving her a chance. After eating something to cushion her stomach, she soon felt a little tipsy.
The lessons learned from the past were still there. Although the occasion was different today, Ni Bingyan still couldn't guarantee what he would do when he was drunk.
So while she was still conscious, she grabbed Duanmu Li and warned her repeatedly: "If I talk nonsense, pinch my legs, hard!"
Every time someone toasted, Duanmu Li didn't drink it. Everyone knew that she was Ni Bingyan's assistant and was responsible for taking care of the boss. She couldn't do whatever she wanted like others, and they didn't force her.
Seeing that Ni Bingyan had warned him three times, Duanmu Li sighed:
"Don't worry! As long as I still have breath, I won't let you talk nonsense!"
That kind of thing, once is enough!
The last time she recorded a program, there were only about ten people in the room, all of them her own. Today, there are over a thousand people present. Previously, the camera crew even assigned her a little bee because they were afraid that everyone wouldn't be able to hear her speech.
If she didn't keep her mouth shut, and she forgot to turn off the little bee, and she was talking nonsense in front of so many people, she would probably hang herself in regret!
Thinking of this, Duanmu Li quickly took off the little bee and put it into his bag.
I'm already getting drunk, so I'd better put this time bomb away!
There was a strong man from Ludong in the film crew, who was 191cm tall. He was sitting there like an iron tower. He saw someone drinking in the village. A group of girls stood behind him, pouring one bottle of wine on top of another, slowly pouring it down. It's called Mountains and Flowing Waters.
If you find it interesting, take the initiative to challenge.
After repeatedly confirming that he really wanted to experience this way of drinking that the locals were afraid of, the girls laughed and served him six pots first.
The wine pot is not very big, almost like a bowl, but it has a spout. If you tilt it slightly, the wine will flow down and fall into the next wine pot.
The last wine pot flows into a bowl.
The bowl was held by a spicy lady and fed directly into the young man's mouth.
The man immediately became unhappy.
"You look down on me, don't you? I'm not bragging! I'm from Ludong! I sat in my father's arms and tasted the taste of wine before I could even walk!"
Well, satisfy him.
Someone started playing the reed, someone started dancing, and more people were singing loudly!
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, everyone was in high spirits and began to sing one after another ancient ballads that outsiders could not understand.
Long table banquets were arranged in rows and rows along the dam. People from nearby villages rushed over early in the morning with prepared meals. They almost didn’t sleep all night last night, but now they are still more energetic. !
The atmosphere was really good. Many people nearby went to stare at the man drinking, and Ni Bingyan was no exception.
Get out of your seat, come nearby, and start cheering him on!
Her little face was flushed, and she had completely forgotten the poisonous oath she had made a few days ago.
If you drink any more, you will become a dog. That was what Ni Bingyan said in the past, not her.
Even the strong man couldn't resist this move. After a while, the young man was so drunk that he got under the table.
It immediately caused bursts of laughter!
Laughter and laughter, so happy.
Ni Bingyan looked at the excited cameraman and the machine he was carrying, with fear flashing in his eyes.
very scary!
She must not drink until she gets under the table! And it was recorded!
Mrs. Taishe is dead!
Besides, if she gets drunk continuously, she will definitely be regarded as an alcoholic when the show airs!
Public figures smoke and drink, but it doesn't matter in private. If it is photographed and exposed, or even edited into a program and broadcast, the impact will be very bad.
Occasionally, it can be explained once, but it will be impossible to wash it after a few times.
Besides, she is not a person who likes drinking, so there is no need to take risks!
So Ni Bingyan immediately pulled Duanmulli's sleeves, stood up, and walked into the village.
I have to go for a walk and drink, but I can’t make a fool of myself!
The people in the village were very friendly. She said she wanted to go for a walk, but no one forced her to stay. They just let her wander around and continued to eat, drink, sing, and dance as she pleased.
The two left, and the cameraman immediately followed.
The village is built against the mountain, and is all made of wooden stilted buildings. Stone paths pass through the houses. Occasionally, you can hear livestock humming and feeding.
Ni Bingyan took a look at this house through the crack in the door and at that house through the window.
"This family has four pigs!"
"This family has a cow! It's a big buffalo! It must be very good at plowing fields!"
"Wow, they raise sheep! There are so many sheep! They are just a little bit smelly~"
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Seeing that she was enjoying herself and being extremely childish, and knowing that she was a little drunk, Duanmu Li shook his head and followed with a sigh.
Halfway along the road, there were steps to climb up. Ni Bingyan looked up and suddenly wanted to go to the top of the mountain. Instead of walking straight along the road, he turned right and climbed up the steps.
Duanmu Li was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to help her, and was also afraid that she would say "I'm not drunk!". As a result, she not only reached out to hold her arm, but also took the opportunity to rub it.
"Hey, it's very hot!"
But it was the alcohol that got him.
Duanmu Li didn't bother to pay attention to her, and just walked up with her.
I don’t know how long they walked. Anyway, Ni Bingyan was following his own whim. He would say he wanted to go up, but he would go left and right as he walked.
Duanmu Li also followed her.
No need to worry if you take the wrong path anyway.
The roads in the village were not straight and straight like those in the Central Plains. In the end, Duanmu Li didn't even know where they had gone.
Suddenly there was the smell of burning firewood ahead, accompanied by the aroma of simmering potatoes.
Everyone in the village was having a long banquet at Dabazi. Why didn't anyone go?
Ni Bingyan was sweating now, the alcohol had dissipated a lot, his mind was clear, and he wanted to see what was going on.
In front of it is the first floor of a family. It was originally a place for raising livestock, but it was arranged like a house. The inside of the house was probably not very ventilated. The stove was built at the door, making the stone wall black.
Three meters away is the neighbor's pigsty.
Probably no pigs were raised, or the pigs were still young and the smell was not strong.
I saw a tall, thin girl wearing a washed white school uniform, sitting on a bundle of grain stalks lying horizontally in front of the earthen stove, holding her knees and crying.
"Hey, sister, your rice is going to be burnt!" (End of Chapter)
