I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 121 Delicious Uyghur Food

In fact, geographically speaking, the location of Mazha Village is actually much more convenient than the distance for the driver to drive the tourists back after taking them for a day.

After all, every time we set off from the forest farm to major tourist attractions, it is really troublesome to drive back again at night.

But it is this signal aspect that is a big problem.

The strength of the signal cannot depend entirely on the strength of the wind!

more than an hour later.

Taking advantage of the setting sun, three cars slowly drove into Mazha Village.

Jiansol had been waiting at the entrance of the village early.

Seeing the car approaching, he felt relieved.

As for other villagers, because they heard the sound of the car and knew that these people were about to bring them fortune, they all came out of all corners of the village to look at the car curiously.

"I heard that as long as you receive one tourist, you can get a reception fee of 300 yuan per night!" This is envious.

"The village chief said it, but the city people are not fools, how could they give so much money." This is unbelievable.

"How is it possible? Hadir said it himself, how could it be false!" This was firmly believed.

But no matter whether they are envious, disbelieving, or believing, they can't stop Chen Mu and his party from entering the village.

The stares from these villagers really made people feel uncomfortable.

After writing this down, Chen Mu decided to tell Jian Suol about this later and let them pay attention to it.

You can't just wait for the tourists to come over and just stare at them like you're looking at something new.

It has to be said that Mazha Village is located in a remote location, coupled with the poverty of the village, there is not much modern atmosphere in the village, and it still retains the special beauty and exotic customs unique to their nation.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, coupled with the brains of the male villagers, and the gorgeous clothes worn by the female villagers, everything brought a novel experience to Huang Qingwei and the others.

Because of this, although Huang Qingwei and the others felt a little uncomfortable with the gazes of the villagers and their backs were scratched by the stares, most of their thoughts were focused on these new things that they had never seen before. It was a feast for the eyes in another way.

Especially Li Wanmian.

Their family background is already good, and this is one of their majors, so as soon as they got off the car, they took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

When they saw the architectural style, which was completely different from that of the Xia people, and the unique patterns on the wall tiles, they moved closer to take pictures regardless of the image.

Chen Mu looked at the buildings in the village and the scenery he saw while driving here, thinking about the introduction he would give to the tourists later.

After all, the hardware is insufficient. If you want to leave a deep impression on people, you must put more effort into your words.

Just like in today's tourist attractions, there is no other, but the piece of blue marble that combines history and humanity is absolutely indispensable.

After a while, a group of people came to Jiansol's house.When Jiansol's wife heard the commotion, she stood at the door of her house waiting for them early. Standing with her were their daughter-in-law and young grandchildren.

Chen Mu first said hello: "Salam (Hello), aunt, I have taken the liberty of coming to visit you tonight, please don't mind." While speaking, he said hello to Jian Sol's daughter-in-law and called her Call sister-in-law.

"Saramu, Boss Chen." Jiansol's wife is a bit chubby and looks very amiable. She looks at Chen Mu and the others who are about the same age as his children, because their children have not been home for more than half a year. , my heart was already softened. After hearing this, I pretended to be angry and said: "Do you mind, as long as you want to come, my aunt's home will always be open to you."

Chen Mu didn't admit it: "I have always heard from Brother Hadir that the jams and jams you make are particularly delicious, and no one in the whole village can match your craftsmanship. I used to listen to them, and I wanted to eat them. I can’t help it. I finally got a chance today, and I must eat as much as I can. You can’t blame me for being greedy!”

Seeing Chen Mu acting coquettishly with her, Jiansol's wife seemed to have seen her own son. She smiled from ear to ear. She took Chen Mu's hand and led him towards the yard: "Don't dislike it." , I don’t mind it, as long as you are willing, Auntie will cook it for you every day.”

Huang Qingwei and the others who were forgotten behind were speechless for a while, and finally Jiansuoul embarrassedly welcomed them in.

After entering the yard, Li Gengyun, who had been restrained for a long time, was like a husky that had given up. He looked around and touched the yard, feeling curious everywhere.

The six of them, Li Wanmian, also gathered together, wandering around the yard, discussing something in low voices from time to time.

Because of the Uighur architectural style and the poverty here, the houses are still old-fashioned square houses with deep front porches and introverted mud and brick structures.

Because of their customs, the courtyard is quite large. Flowers and two fruit trees are planted in the courtyard. Generally speaking, a grape vine is planted in every home.

There is also a small chicken shed in the corner.

No, the energetic Li Gengyun was squatting next to the chicken shed, eager to reach out and pick out the chicken.

The hen stared at him protectively, as if it would bite him if he dared to reach out.

Because of the three urgent needs of the Uighurs: opening the door, serving tea, and serving fruits, not long after Chen Mu and his party sat down, Jiansol’s wife brought up snacks for guests on a plate.

On the plate, there are deep-fried yellow and bright seeds, dried walnuts, angustifolia, the most common grapes and watermelons in the northwest, and milk tea, which is a must-have for entertaining guests.

Chen Mu was not polite, tore off a large piece of Sazi and said to Huang Qingwei and Zhang Zizheng beside him.

"Eat this. You can eat it dry or dip it in milk tea. Both ways are very delicious. You can try it."

But no matter how delicious they are, these are just snacks, just a few bites are enough, so Chen Mu and the others just put down the food after tasting it.

After everyone else had seen enough, they sat back at the table and tasted one by one, then Jiansol's wife took away the plates again and served today's dinner.

Because Hadir had already made finger meat on the night of the night at the oasis. In order to avoid the problem of tourists getting bored, other Uighur delicacies were eaten during the reception that day.

Jiansol introduced: "This is one of the representative delicacies of our Uighur people - meatball soup and oil tarts, as well as spicy lamb trotters, hand-caught mutton, and the staple food is pulled strips."

Finally, after finishing the meal, Jiansol served delicious fruit wine one by one.

Anyway, after the battle finally ended, the group of people were already full, and then they separated one by one and went to find someone else to rest.

After all, no matter how good the food is, the main purpose of today—whether it passes the acceptance test or not—can’t be forgotten!
(End of this chapter)