The new fleet is not that big, only six cars.
The car stopped and two people got out of each car.
Seeing a large group of people here, I was not curious and just built my own camp about ten meters away.
They parked the car quickly, then opened the trunk and started taking things out.
The tent was set up, the canopy was put up, the inflatable mattresses were laid out, and the ambient night lights were hung up, but the sky was bright and they were not turned on.
It looks no different from Ni Bingyan and the others.
But after the folding table was opened, several girls spread the tablecloth.
Then they took out the packaged cooked food, opened the lid, and then each person opened a pair of sanitary chopsticks, divided into disposable paper bowls, arranged folding chairs in a circle, and began to enjoy their lunch.
They also brought wine, no matter whether they were men or women, each person had a bottle of the deadly Wusu.
It was in a can, and the metal buckle was pulled off, and it was thrown away without any intention of packing it away.
Ni Bingyan had good eyes, eating kebabs and looking over there curiously. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but frown.
If the metal buckle is left on the ground and not put away, it will be stepped on halfway into the soil and only a little bit will be exposed, which can easily scratch people's feet.
A small detail made Ni Bingyan completely dissatisfied with this group of young people who looked very fashionable.
The two teams had a tacit understanding, and neither disturbed the other, only talking and playing with the people on their own side.
Ni Bingyan turned his head and pretended not to see it.
You can't rush over and start an argument with someone now.
Seeing that she was struggling to eat even one mutton skewer, Duanmu Li handed her a bottle of water, silently replaced the mutton skewers in her hand, and then quietly ate the remaining two pieces.
Ni Bingyan came here. In order to eat less when eating, he chewed every bite carefully and ate very slowly. He had to wait until everyone had eaten about the same amount before he finished the food in the bowl.
Otherwise, these enthusiastic people would always think that she didn't have enough to eat and would add more to her bowl.
Their preparations here are very rich, almost every household is different.
Ni Bingyan took a bowl and walked around it, feeling like he was in a snack street.
The neighbor's two sheep were broken down into roasted meats, and the bones were shaved off by the neighbor's uncle. Together with the sheep's heads, they were put back into a large stainless steel soup pot and mixed with water to make soup.
I don’t know what it tastes like after being marinated.
Thinking about it, I'm quite looking forward to it.
Aunt Amina and several women were kneading dough there, saying they were having mutton soup ramen for dinner.
Even before lunch was finished, we started planning dinner.
This red willow barbecue is really true. If you do business, you have to sell at least forty-one skewers to break even.
The red willow branches were slightly thinner than her little finger, and a meat skewer weighed at least a pound of meat, which was called a solid one.
Fortunately, Sister Li saved her.
I feel weirdly embarrassed.
Duanmu Li rolled his eyes at her: "You haven't touched the rest, what are you embarrassed about?"
The two chatted quietly for a while, then saw a large iron pot set up not far away.
A brawny man with a big belly stood beside the pot, pouring oil into it.
But he planned to make egg fried rice.
The eggs were cooked until they were fluffy and golden, and they were chopped with a shovel. Then they opened the lunch box containing the ingredients and poured them in directly.
Orange carrots, yellow corn kernels, green pea kernels, and even some shredded cabbage were added when the pot was about to start.
This egg fried rice looks delicious at first glance.
Children can't eat too much meat, so the egg fried rice is very suitable.
Seeing that she could watch other people's fried rice for a long time, Alidai, who was sweating profusely from playing, ran over to her and whispered to her:
“Dili’s father is a chef and the egg fried rice he makes is super delicious~”
When the egg fried rice was started, Dili's father asked around, asking if anyone wanted to eat fried rice noodles. Ni Bingyan quickly walked away.
It had just been a few days since she was yelled at at the airport. Everyone knew about it, but no one laughed at her. Instead, they asked her if she wanted some teppanyaki?
Yes, there is a child whose mother specializes in selling Teppanyaki.
Ni Bingyan came over with the bowl and shared a little bit with others. As soon as he put a chopstick into his mouth, he heard another circle of people cheering:
"Oh~ the water is boiling, the water is boiling, put the fat cow down first!"
This family actually brought a manual slicer over and sliced the hotpot while it was being cooked. It was really a ritual.
"There is a big bush of wolfberry over there. I picked two handfuls of wolfberry seedlings and will boil them and eat them together later!"
Unexpectedly, I ate my first bite of wild vegetables in the south. It’s already this season and I can still eat them in the mountains.
Ni Bingyan shed tears of emotion at the corner of his mouth and silently handed over the bowl.
After finishing the hot pot, someone was grilling garlic eggplant over the remaining fire of the grilled mutton skewers.
Ni Bingyan smelled the fragrance from afar and couldn't help but go over and rub an eggplant.
Duanmu Li followed her and couldn't help but complain: "If I had known that your stomach was so empty, I wouldn't have helped you eat the mutton skewers."
Ni Bingyan was almost crying, but in a blink of an eye, she saw someone mixing vegetable salad again.
"It's sweet and sour, with a little bit of chili pepper. It's very appetizing. Come and try some to relieve your tiredness!"
Who can refuse this?
"I just want a little bit..."
Then I couldn’t hold it back after eating, and came a little more...
She spent lunch shopping and eating. Almost every household wanted to invite her to try their own dishes, but in the end she felt powerless and could only refuse with a bitter smile.
The film crew did not prepare meals, but brought a lot of fruits.
While everyone was busy, the camera crew had no time to spare and had been performing shooting tasks.
In the afternoon, after dinner, it was time for performances.
People here dance without speakers. They take turns picking up musical instruments, or several people play together, which is more exciting than the speakers.
Because the person playing the instrument is likely to improvise a piece, and the others will change their dance postures accordingly.
This is an effect that cannot be achieved by playing music.
The men and women in the nearby camp were all full and probably drunk, so they all got into the tent.
Some men and women share a tent, some are men and women, and some are men and women.
At first, Ni Bingyan didn't realize anything was wrong, but several male compatriots rushed over angrily. The children's mothers surrounded the children intentionally or unintentionally, and the circle of tents over there were shaking crazily.
Then I realized that in broad daylight, the goblins had started fighting under the influence of alcohol.
He didn't even care that there was a group of children not far away.
It seems that the relationship is still a bit confusing.
No wonder dads are starting to freak out.
There was a distance, and Ni Bingyan couldn't hear what was being said over there, but he saw many young and strong men coming out of the tent over there. Seeing that something was wrong here, several more strong men chased after him.
Ni Bingyan was worried about group fights and quickly went to ask Aunt Amina.
In Ni Bingyan's impression, this aunt is a very reliable and steady person.
"Don't worry, we can't fight."
There was such a big disparity in the number of people. The other party only drank a little wine, not dementia soup.
Sure enough, everyone came back after a while.
The people over there didn't leave either. They all got out of the tent, turned on the loud speakers, and started having fun in the wild.
The fathers still wanted to argue, but the mothers grabbed their arms and moved their children to the grassland.
It's a trivial matter that doesn't involve any issue of principle, so let's forget it!
They are here to play, not to quarrel with others.
