Tianyan Jianbao
Chapter 80 Arriving in the pastoral area
Chapter 80 Arriving in the pastoral area
"Brother Mao, what do you want these things for? It's not worth much, and it's not troublesome enough."
After Mao Yong finished bandaging the Tibetan mastiff, he took a small knife hidden somewhere in his hand and began to peel off the wolf skin on the ground. This behavior puzzled everyone.
Moreover, the bloody skinning scene made Luo Yuwei and the girls feel uncomfortable, and they all hid in the humvee.
Lin Jiahao didn't experience yesterday's battle between humans and wolves, and his performance was even worse. After running to the Humvee, he vomited for a long time, then got into the off-road vehicle in a hurry, and refused to get off again.
Li Zhi watched it with great interest, because Mao Yong's dissection of the wolf's corpse was very entertaining.
I saw that the knife in his hand scratched the neck and limbs of the wolf corpse a few times, and then tore it with both hands, and a neat wolf skin was peeled off. After a long meeting, the wolf skins of eight prairie wolves They were all stripped off by Mao Yong.
"This thing is useless to us, but for herdsmen in snowy areas, wolf fur is a good thing. After drying this thing in the shade, and then tanning it, they can use it to make wolf fur quilts or leather jackets in winter, but it is warm. Very good, it can also cure old cold legs. We may go to Dongwozi later, these wolf skins can be regarded as gifts."
While washing his hands with mineral water, Mao Yong explained to the curious baby-like Li Zhi.
But the corner of Mao Yong's eyes.But he was watching the Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground, because he knew that the Tibetan mastiff was very food-protective and had a strong sense of domain.
He just took advantage of its weakness to temporarily intimidate it in terms of strength, but he did not surrender to himself. When he was peeling the wolf's skin, he was always on guard in his heart, fearing that it would suddenly become difficult for him.
But at this sight, Mao Yong was startled, because he found that Tibetan mastiff got up at some point, and ran behind Wang Haoming quietly.
This made Mao Yong shiver all over his body, and goosebumps appeared. You must know that the Tibetan Mastiff is extremely aggressive, and it might bite off Wang Haoming's throat in the next moment.
"Li Zhi, give me the gun." Mao Yong whispered to Li Zhi, fearing that he would startle the Tibetan mastiff.
"You still have wolf's blood on your hand, you haven't washed it off, I'll do it with a gun, hey, Hao Ming, why did the Tibetan mastiff run behind you?"
Li Zhi followed Mao Yong's gaze, and also spotted the Tibetan mastiff behind Wang Haoming, but this guy was careless, so he yelled out when he saw it.
Wang Haoming was leisurely watching Mao Yong skinning the wolf.Shocked by Li Zhi's yell, he quickly turned his head and saw the Tibetan mastiff standing up, its huge head biting towards him.
Wang Haoming didn't even hold a machete, let alone a gun, er, he seemed to be holding a bottle of half-drinked eight-treasure porridge in his hand, so he couldn't help closing his eyes, and lamented in his heart: "Damn it! , buddy is still a virgin."
Li Zhi was also in a hurry, but he was holding Leiming Deng in his hand, and the gun was shot in one piece. Now Wang Haoming was fighting with the Tibetan mastiff, so he didn't dare to shoot at all.
"Damn, scare buddies."
Wang Haoming, who was lying on the ground thinking he was going to die, suddenly felt a rough tongue licking his face, which hurt like a knife shaving his face.
Then he heard Li Zhi's words again, and opened his eyes to see that Tibetan Mastiff was lying on his body, spitting on his face continuously.
"Damn, it stinks...really stinks..."
This was Wang Haoming's first feeling. The smell in the Tibetan Mastiff's mouth was so unpleasant that he almost spit out the eight-treasure porridge he ate just now.
Seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff seemed harmless to him, Wang Haoming boldly pushed it away from his body, grabbed the mineral water from Mao Yong's hand with one hand, and poured it directly on his face, regardless of the cold.
Li Zhi walked up to Wang Haoming with a smile, patted his uninjured shoulder, and said jokingly: "Haoming, this is your first kiss. I dedicated it to this big guy. You don't know that this Tibetan mastiff is a male." It's mother, this loss is a big one."
Before Wang Haoming could answer, the Tibetan mastiff suddenly let out a low growl and rushed towards Li Zhi. It opened its mouth wide, and its sharp teeth were clearly visible. Li Zhi had no doubt that this guy wanted his own life.
Fortunately, when Li Zhi approached Wang Haoming, he was always on guard against the Tibetan mastiff lying at Wang Haoming's feet. When the Tibetan mastiff got up, he had already dodged far away and ran to the place in a panic without even daring to turn his head. In the Humvee.
Mao Yong also walked to Wang Haoming's side, looked Wang Haoming up and down, and muttered in his mouth: "It's strange, why this thing likes you so much, it doesn't make sense."
Seeing Mao Yong approaching, although the Tibetan Mastiff didn't rush forward, it seemed a little restless, staring at Mao Yong with malicious intent.
The performance of that Tibetan mastiff just now will only appear on its owner, and Wang Hao obviously cannot get along with this Tibetan mastiff. Mao Yong thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He shook his head and held the few Zhang Langpi also got on the off-road vehicle.
Wang Haoming knew in his heart that dogs understand human nature, so this Tibetan Mastiff must also have spirituality.
He knew that he saved it, so he showed kindness to himself, but he couldn't explain this to others, so he could only pretend to be confused.
At this time, the Tibetan mastiff ran in one direction, and Mao Yong hurriedly shouted: "Kuai, everyone get in the car and follow it."
Seeing Wang Haoming getting into the car, Xin Rui immediately stepped on the accelerator and followed behind the golden retriever mastiff.
After driving for a while, Xin Rui shouted: "Li Zhi, there are herdsmen in front, wow, there are so many tents."
Xin Rui, who was driving, suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention, and the off-road vehicle in front had stopped.
And that Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff suddenly let out a wild and domineering roar. The sound was not very loud, but it was very penetrating. With the roar, the dog barking gradually increased, and it sounded from all directions, towards the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff. gathered.
In just a few minutes, dozens of tall Tibetan dogs gathered around the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff.
Some even ran over and barked at the two cars, but the golden retriever mastiff bit their necks and dragged them back. Dozens of dogs surrounded the golden retriever mastiff and walked towards the tent area.
This is a herdsman gathering place composed of more than 30 herdsmen, which still retains the nomadic tradition. There are fifty or sixty tents, making this place like a small village.
The two cars stopped at the edge of the tent area, and everyone got out of the car. Mao Yong was holding the rolled up wolf skins, while Li Zhi was holding the remaining seven or eight bottles of Luzhou in his arms. Laojiao, these are gifts for the master, and Mao Yong specially explained them.
Just now that fellow Li Zhi wanted to take some dog meat from the car, but was stopped by Mao Yong. For Tibetans, dogs are their best friends, even family members.
Dog meat is not allowed in the snow area. Some Tibetans have puppies in their homes. If they can’t afford it, they throw them away far away. They don’t kill dogs to eat meat. If Li Zhi brought dog meat there, These Tibetans will turn their faces on the spot.
"Grandmother, we're back with our friends, grandma..."
A ten-year-old girl ran out of the tent near the periphery. After seeing the golden retriever Tibetan mastiff, she hugged it affectionately, and kept turning her head and shouting something.
It was just that when he saw Wang Haoming and others suddenly, he immediately stopped talking and looked at these foreign guests curiously.
"Brother Mao, what do you mean more times?"
Li Zhi followed behind Mao Yong and asked him, "Amala must be the mother, mother is the collective name for mother in the world, but if these two words are used too much, everyone can't understand.
"In Tibetan, Duoqi is what Tibetans call Tibetan mastiff, which means a big dog tied up at home, but this mastiff king can't be tied up."
Mao Yong explained casually. At this moment, the little girl's voice also called out the adults in the tent. A strong Tibetan man with a lambskin hat on his head greeted everyone.
After the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff saw the Tibetan man.Immediately pounced on him, and affectionately licked the man's face with his tongue. When the man saw the gauze wrapped on the Tibetan mastiff's forelegs, he immediately understood in his heart that these guests had treated him for many injuries.
The smile on the face became brighter at the moment. For the Tibetans, a purebred Tibetan mastiff in their home is no less than an important member of the family. These foreign guests help the Tibetan mastiff, which is the greatest respect for them.
The Tibetan man stopped five or six meters away from the crowd, stretched out his right hand and took off the hat on his head, bent his upper body forward, and the hat in his hand almost fell to the ground.
After the man saluted, he said: "Welcome guests from afar, Rinchen Tsom on the prairie, I would like to extend my most sincere welcome to you."
When everyone heard this, the Tibetan man was actually speaking Chinese, and they were all a little surprised. Although they stuttered, they all understood what he meant.
It's just that Wang Haoming, Li Zhi and the others didn't know how to respond to the politeness expressed by this man.
Mao Yong knew that the etiquette performed by men just now is the etiquette that Tibetans do to the most distinguished guests, or to the elders. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment, took a step forward, bowed and returned the salute, and said: "Disturb the grassland Warriors on the road."
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Mao, what do you want these things for? It's not worth much, and it's not troublesome enough."
After Mao Yong finished bandaging the Tibetan mastiff, he took a small knife hidden somewhere in his hand and began to peel off the wolf skin on the ground. This behavior puzzled everyone.
Moreover, the bloody skinning scene made Luo Yuwei and the girls feel uncomfortable, and they all hid in the humvee.
Lin Jiahao didn't experience yesterday's battle between humans and wolves, and his performance was even worse. After running to the Humvee, he vomited for a long time, then got into the off-road vehicle in a hurry, and refused to get off again.
Li Zhi watched it with great interest, because Mao Yong's dissection of the wolf's corpse was very entertaining.
I saw that the knife in his hand scratched the neck and limbs of the wolf corpse a few times, and then tore it with both hands, and a neat wolf skin was peeled off. After a long meeting, the wolf skins of eight prairie wolves They were all stripped off by Mao Yong.
"This thing is useless to us, but for herdsmen in snowy areas, wolf fur is a good thing. After drying this thing in the shade, and then tanning it, they can use it to make wolf fur quilts or leather jackets in winter, but it is warm. Very good, it can also cure old cold legs. We may go to Dongwozi later, these wolf skins can be regarded as gifts."
While washing his hands with mineral water, Mao Yong explained to the curious baby-like Li Zhi.
But the corner of Mao Yong's eyes.But he was watching the Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground, because he knew that the Tibetan mastiff was very food-protective and had a strong sense of domain.
He just took advantage of its weakness to temporarily intimidate it in terms of strength, but he did not surrender to himself. When he was peeling the wolf's skin, he was always on guard in his heart, fearing that it would suddenly become difficult for him.
But at this sight, Mao Yong was startled, because he found that Tibetan mastiff got up at some point, and ran behind Wang Haoming quietly.
This made Mao Yong shiver all over his body, and goosebumps appeared. You must know that the Tibetan Mastiff is extremely aggressive, and it might bite off Wang Haoming's throat in the next moment.
"Li Zhi, give me the gun." Mao Yong whispered to Li Zhi, fearing that he would startle the Tibetan mastiff.
"You still have wolf's blood on your hand, you haven't washed it off, I'll do it with a gun, hey, Hao Ming, why did the Tibetan mastiff run behind you?"
Li Zhi followed Mao Yong's gaze, and also spotted the Tibetan mastiff behind Wang Haoming, but this guy was careless, so he yelled out when he saw it.
Wang Haoming was leisurely watching Mao Yong skinning the wolf.Shocked by Li Zhi's yell, he quickly turned his head and saw the Tibetan mastiff standing up, its huge head biting towards him.
Wang Haoming didn't even hold a machete, let alone a gun, er, he seemed to be holding a bottle of half-drinked eight-treasure porridge in his hand, so he couldn't help closing his eyes, and lamented in his heart: "Damn it! , buddy is still a virgin."
Li Zhi was also in a hurry, but he was holding Leiming Deng in his hand, and the gun was shot in one piece. Now Wang Haoming was fighting with the Tibetan mastiff, so he didn't dare to shoot at all.
"Damn, scare buddies."
Wang Haoming, who was lying on the ground thinking he was going to die, suddenly felt a rough tongue licking his face, which hurt like a knife shaving his face.
Then he heard Li Zhi's words again, and opened his eyes to see that Tibetan Mastiff was lying on his body, spitting on his face continuously.
"Damn, it stinks...really stinks..."
This was Wang Haoming's first feeling. The smell in the Tibetan Mastiff's mouth was so unpleasant that he almost spit out the eight-treasure porridge he ate just now.
Seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff seemed harmless to him, Wang Haoming boldly pushed it away from his body, grabbed the mineral water from Mao Yong's hand with one hand, and poured it directly on his face, regardless of the cold.
Li Zhi walked up to Wang Haoming with a smile, patted his uninjured shoulder, and said jokingly: "Haoming, this is your first kiss. I dedicated it to this big guy. You don't know that this Tibetan mastiff is a male." It's mother, this loss is a big one."
Before Wang Haoming could answer, the Tibetan mastiff suddenly let out a low growl and rushed towards Li Zhi. It opened its mouth wide, and its sharp teeth were clearly visible. Li Zhi had no doubt that this guy wanted his own life.
Fortunately, when Li Zhi approached Wang Haoming, he was always on guard against the Tibetan mastiff lying at Wang Haoming's feet. When the Tibetan mastiff got up, he had already dodged far away and ran to the place in a panic without even daring to turn his head. In the Humvee.
Mao Yong also walked to Wang Haoming's side, looked Wang Haoming up and down, and muttered in his mouth: "It's strange, why this thing likes you so much, it doesn't make sense."
Seeing Mao Yong approaching, although the Tibetan Mastiff didn't rush forward, it seemed a little restless, staring at Mao Yong with malicious intent.
The performance of that Tibetan mastiff just now will only appear on its owner, and Wang Hao obviously cannot get along with this Tibetan mastiff. Mao Yong thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He shook his head and held the few Zhang Langpi also got on the off-road vehicle.
Wang Haoming knew in his heart that dogs understand human nature, so this Tibetan Mastiff must also have spirituality.
He knew that he saved it, so he showed kindness to himself, but he couldn't explain this to others, so he could only pretend to be confused.
At this time, the Tibetan mastiff ran in one direction, and Mao Yong hurriedly shouted: "Kuai, everyone get in the car and follow it."
Seeing Wang Haoming getting into the car, Xin Rui immediately stepped on the accelerator and followed behind the golden retriever mastiff.
After driving for a while, Xin Rui shouted: "Li Zhi, there are herdsmen in front, wow, there are so many tents."
Xin Rui, who was driving, suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention, and the off-road vehicle in front had stopped.
And that Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff suddenly let out a wild and domineering roar. The sound was not very loud, but it was very penetrating. With the roar, the dog barking gradually increased, and it sounded from all directions, towards the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff. gathered.
In just a few minutes, dozens of tall Tibetan dogs gathered around the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff.
Some even ran over and barked at the two cars, but the golden retriever mastiff bit their necks and dragged them back. Dozens of dogs surrounded the golden retriever mastiff and walked towards the tent area.
This is a herdsman gathering place composed of more than 30 herdsmen, which still retains the nomadic tradition. There are fifty or sixty tents, making this place like a small village.
The two cars stopped at the edge of the tent area, and everyone got out of the car. Mao Yong was holding the rolled up wolf skins, while Li Zhi was holding the remaining seven or eight bottles of Luzhou in his arms. Laojiao, these are gifts for the master, and Mao Yong specially explained them.
Just now that fellow Li Zhi wanted to take some dog meat from the car, but was stopped by Mao Yong. For Tibetans, dogs are their best friends, even family members.
Dog meat is not allowed in the snow area. Some Tibetans have puppies in their homes. If they can’t afford it, they throw them away far away. They don’t kill dogs to eat meat. If Li Zhi brought dog meat there, These Tibetans will turn their faces on the spot.
"Grandmother, we're back with our friends, grandma..."
A ten-year-old girl ran out of the tent near the periphery. After seeing the golden retriever Tibetan mastiff, she hugged it affectionately, and kept turning her head and shouting something.
It was just that when he saw Wang Haoming and others suddenly, he immediately stopped talking and looked at these foreign guests curiously.
"Brother Mao, what do you mean more times?"
Li Zhi followed behind Mao Yong and asked him, "Amala must be the mother, mother is the collective name for mother in the world, but if these two words are used too much, everyone can't understand.
"In Tibetan, Duoqi is what Tibetans call Tibetan mastiff, which means a big dog tied up at home, but this mastiff king can't be tied up."
Mao Yong explained casually. At this moment, the little girl's voice also called out the adults in the tent. A strong Tibetan man with a lambskin hat on his head greeted everyone.
After the Golden Retriever Tibetan Mastiff saw the Tibetan man.Immediately pounced on him, and affectionately licked the man's face with his tongue. When the man saw the gauze wrapped on the Tibetan mastiff's forelegs, he immediately understood in his heart that these guests had treated him for many injuries.
The smile on the face became brighter at the moment. For the Tibetans, a purebred Tibetan mastiff in their home is no less than an important member of the family. These foreign guests help the Tibetan mastiff, which is the greatest respect for them.
The Tibetan man stopped five or six meters away from the crowd, stretched out his right hand and took off the hat on his head, bent his upper body forward, and the hat in his hand almost fell to the ground.
After the man saluted, he said: "Welcome guests from afar, Rinchen Tsom on the prairie, I would like to extend my most sincere welcome to you."
When everyone heard this, the Tibetan man was actually speaking Chinese, and they were all a little surprised. Although they stuttered, they all understood what he meant.
It's just that Wang Haoming, Li Zhi and the others didn't know how to respond to the politeness expressed by this man.
Mao Yong knew that the etiquette performed by men just now is the etiquette that Tibetans do to the most distinguished guests, or to the elders. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment, took a step forward, bowed and returned the salute, and said: "Disturb the grassland Warriors on the road."
(End of this chapter)
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