Ivanovich's words naturally made Ye Yuze very happy.

The second lieutenant came over to look at Ye Yuze like a show of his merits.

"Ye, do you have any other supplies to change?"

Ye Yuze shook his head, this matter really cannot be done for a long time. Don’t think that it’s okay to change to something small, if he really always does big things, Ye Yuze knows that he will be in trouble.

Ye Yuze suddenly thought of something. "Did you bring a pictorial with you? It's the kind of pictorial with beautiful women?"

Ivanovic looked around mysteriously and took out a magazine from his schoolbag.

Ye Yuze took it over and saw that he was indeed a slutty young man. There were all beauties on it. The most important thing is that these beauties wear less clothes!

Ye Yuze took it over and put it in his schoolbag, and then said goodbye to them.

The second lieutenant looked a little disappointed, but he also understood the seriousness of the matter, after all, he was a soldier.

Ye Yuze drove directly to Chi Na'er's yurt. Now Chi Na'er's house has returned here from the winter ranch.

The Corps left all the good and dangerous pastures to local people, including arable land.

Most of the fertile land that is easy to irrigate is in the hands of local people.

The Corps' own land was reclaimed from wasteland, which attracted water.

When getting off the bus, Ye Yuze stuffed a pack of snacks into Yang Geyong's hands.

This stupid brother rarely likes a girl. He has to help him.

Every time Ye Yuze and the others come, Chi Naer is at home, and several people are curious. Generally, the mistress of the yurt has to be at home.

Unexpectedly, when he walked into the yurt, Chi Naer's family of three were all at home.

It turned out that because I just arrived, the grass near the yurt was very good, so there was no need to go out to grazing, just spread the flock of sheep.

It is so close to home that no one needs to watch, and those shepherds are fully qualified for this job.

Seeing the guests coming, Chi Na'er's parents stood up to welcome them.

Yang Geyong quickly stuffed the package in his hand into Chi Na'er's hand.

Chi Na'er opened the package with her little red face, and then exclaimed.

There are a lot of things, including chocolate, sugar, and tea. These are things that are indispensable in Kazakhs' lives.

This bag was more than ten pounds, and even Chi Na'er's parents were moved.

Chi Naer's father was a burly Kazakh man. He took out two bags of candy and a tea brick and stuffed the rest to Yang Geyong.

"There are too many of this, you are still dolls, take it back."

Yang Geyong didn't say anything, just pushed back desperately.

Seeing that things were a bit stalemate, Ye Yuze had to speak out.

"Every time we come here, we have to eat in your yurt. We earn these things ourselves, so please accept them, otherwise we will be embarrassed to come next time."

Ye Yuze pointed at Yang Geyong again.

"My friends like your beautiful daughters very much, so we will come often in the future."

Chi Na'er's father was stunned for a moment and laughed.

At this time, Chi Na'er interrupted: "Dad, they helped kill that wolf last time!"

Chi Na'er's father immediately said nothing, picked up the bag and handed it to his wife.

If it were us Han people, Ye Yuze would probably be expelled from the door immediately after what he said.

Such a big little kid said he likes other people's daughters, but it would be strange if he doesn't get beaten.

But the Kazakhs are not like this. Some people like their daughters and that is their pride.

Parents generally do not interfere too much with marriage. Children like it.

Of course, there are also father-in-laws who especially hate their future son-in-law. At this time, Kazakh girls will be fierce in warriors.

That was to steal the bride, and her boyfriend took a few young men directly into the girl's yurt and took her away.

This is a custom, and naturally the girl's parents will not fight each other because of this.

When I came back from giving birth, I naturally recognized it.

I know that these dolls are their daughter’s benefactors, so there is nothing nonsense.

Chi Na'er's father went out of the yurt and began to kill sheep.

Kazakhs are dazzled by killing sheep. Because from peeling to cutting into pieces, it is done in a very short time with a knife.

And Chi Na'er's mother started baking naan.

Naan is also made of noodles, but they don’t use much water. They are all mixed with milk and put some sugar and salt in it. Such naan bread is very soft when baked, but it looks crispy.

Because it is nomadic, there is no oven in yurts.

So they bake naan with two pans to buckle the naan inside, then ignite the cow dung and bury the pot.

When the cow dung is burned out, then the pot is pulled out, and a golden and crispy naan bread will be released.

Naan is not just rolled into cakes. Its shape is thin in the middle and thick in the outer ring.

You also need to use tools to tie a lot of small eyes on it so that the naan will be truly baked thoroughly.

The Kazakh naan bread will not break even if it is stored in summer for a month.

It is as hard as a stone. If you open it into the milk tea, it will immediately become soft.

We Han people cannot do this cake or steamed buns.

A steamed bun that is really hard like a stone, let alone soak it in water, you just need to cook it for a while before it can be soft.

Chi Na'er also seemed to want to show her cooking skills in front of a boy who likes her, and put a bowl of noodles into pieces.

This job is a pure kung fu job.

A ball of dough-squeezing rope is usually rolled into a long noodle.

It is said that a single strap of trouser noodles in Shaanxi can be full. Do you want to try eating Xinjiang's strips?

If someone hadn't cut it off for safety, a single noodles would have to end you to death!

After the meat was cooked with hand-catcher, Chi Naer directly cooked noodles in broth.

Everyone served a large plate with several large pieces of mutton with bones on it. This kind of rice is called Naren by the Kazakhs.

I guess only Kazakhs in this world can make such generous noodles?

Ye Yuze and the other two had already drooled when they saw this thing. Before the owner's invitation gesture was finished, the sound of the three people snoring in the yurt sounded inside.

Chi Na'er looked at the three Balangs who were eating sweetly, and showed a sweet smile on her face, just like the blooming snow lotus.

Halfway through eating, Ye Yuze suddenly thought of something, stood up and walked outside. His legs became weaker.

He can adapt to the Kazakhs' living habits. It's just that sitting is too troublesome.

The yurt is covered with carpets, so you have to take off your shoes when you go in. The key is that there are no stools!

When the guest entered the yurt, he could only sit cross-legged around the short table.

How can people who have not been trained in this position bear it?

Basically, my legs are numb after eating a meal.

Ye Yuze remembered that he forgot to get the wine. There were still a few bottles of wine in the car. Since he followed Yang Geyong to recognize his father-in-law, why do you have to do your homework well, right?

Chi Na'er's family thought it was convenient for him to go out, so they didn't take it seriously.

As a result, Ye Yuze took two bottles of Erguotou into the yurt.

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Chapter completed!