Chapter 1193 Customs

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl from the Tibetan border came out of the yurt. Her skin was relatively red, which was caused by the wind on the plateau, but her facial features were exquisite and very attractive. Wearing a Tibetan costume, it is very spacious and colorful, as if it is a festival costume, and it seems to have been dressed deliberately.

After seeing the three of Fatty Xiao Fei and Da Banya, the girl showed surprise on her face, and said in Chinese: "Three guests from afar, please come in." Because China has already united its nationalities, and they travel to Tibet every year There are a lot of people in Tibet, so most Tibetan people can speak Chinese.

As for their original language, many young people in big cities have almost forgotten it.

"Thank you!" Xiao Fei said. After speaking, he walked into the yurt with Fatty and Big Mater. The furnishings inside are very simple, with a carpet in the middle, an animal skin hanging on the wall, and electric lights next to it.

"You are alone here, where are your parents?" Xiao Fei asked strangely. They broke into a girl's boudoir?

"Our Tibetan girl, after the age of sixteen, was going to live alone in a yurt. My father and mother lived in the yurt at the back." The girl said, "Please sit down, three guests."

When the three of them heard this, they sat down on the carpet. The girl took out the wine bag and wine glass, poured a glass of kumiss for each of them, and then held it high above the head of the country, and handed it to them.

"Thank you." The three of them took it and drank it in one gulp. Then the girl poured three more cups for them, and they also drank it all in one gulp.

After pouring wine for Xiao Fei, the girl began to cut mutton for them again, preparing to entertain them.

"This wine is really good, and it has a milky aroma, and the alcohol content is not high. In my opinion, it seems to be much better than those foreign red wines." The fat man smacked his lips, as if he still had more to say.

"It's all natural, okay? Of course it's delicious." Da Banya said, "I don't think you can buy such authentic ones in big cities. The kumiss sold on the market is all produced in factories. Only the folks who have been to the place of origin can drink authentic products. Speaking of which, only tourists like us who drive by themselves and drive indiscriminately have the opportunity to taste it.”

"This wine is really good. Local things are always good." Xiao Fei also said.

Turning his head to look at the Tibetan girl, who was still cutting mutton with a machete, the fat man sighed, "The Tibetan people are really hospitable! You don't know us yet, so they treat us so well?"

"And she's pretty, and she has a good character." Da Banya said, "Compared to the two female college students I met earlier, I don't know how many times better than them."

"By the way, what's your name?" Xiao Fei asked.

"My name is Dayang Drolma, how about you?" The girl turned her head and said. With a sunny smile on her face, it can be seen that she is also very cheerful, and she doesn't admit to being unfamiliar at all.

Dolma is only a suffix in Tibetan names, and it is widely used in girls' names. Just like Han Chinese girls, they like to use the words chun, yan, plum and so on.

"My name is Zhu Xiaojie." Before Xiao Fei and Da Banya could answer, the fat man rushed to answer, pointing at Da Banya and said, "His name is Sha Xiaojing, and this one is called Xiao Fei, who is our boss." .”

"En." Dolma nodded, "Welcome to Tibet as guests." At this time, she had finished cutting the mutton, and came over with a large basin.

Then warmly greet them to enjoy. But Fatty Xiao Fei and the others were not too polite, picked up a knife and fork and began to eat the mutton, devouring it, feeling that it was much more delicious than the food in the city. After eating, the girl served butter tea to them again. Tibetan people eat a lot of meat, and butter tea is used to relieve greasy.

"By the way, have you brought all the things you should bring?" Dayang suddenly asked after drinking and eating.

"What do you bring?" Xiao Fei asked strangely.

"Knife and wine." Dayang said, "You should have brought meat, but my dog ​​just isn't here, so you don't need to bring meat."

"Why do we bring these strange things?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Didn't your tour guide tell you that you can't just enter the yurt of a girl from the Tibetan border? Once you enter, it means you want to propose to her." Dayang Drolma said: "To propose, you need to bring three things with you. One is a piece of beef. The beef is used to feed the big dog in front of the girl’s yurt, so that it will not bite him. After obtaining the girl’s permission, enter the yurt, and then wrestle with the girl. If she wins, the girl agrees to his marriage proposal , so we have to drink engagement wine. After drinking, we have to share the bed, and the knife is used to cut the girls' belts. The belts of our Tibetan girls are very tight."

And this custom? The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and were suddenly dumbfounded.

"If a girl meets a boy she likes, she will take the initiative to let him win the wrestling." Dayang Zhuoma looked at Xiao Fei and said, "I like you, so there is no need to wrestle this wrestling. I will let you too. Now you just need to take out the wine and drink the engagement wine with me."

Suddenly her face flushed, and she said, "Although there are three of you here, our Tibetan girls can't marry three at the same time, but men can marry several at the same time, so I'll pick you."

Among the three, only Xiao Fei looks normal. Of course, she won't look at a fat man who weighs several hundred pounds, and a big die with a set of front teeth.

After drinking, do you want to cut her belt with a knife and spend the night together? Xiao Fei was depressed. "You actually fell in love with him instead of us?" Dabanya and Fatty looked at Xiao Fei with envy.

"Ahem!" Xiao Fei couldn't help but coughed twice, concealing his embarrassment, and said, "I said, girl, isn't this a bit too hasty? Although we entered your yurt by mistake, we don't have a guide. I don't know this rule. Why don't you just treat us as ordinary guests?"

"Are you looking down on me by saying that?" Dayang Drolma showed an angry look on his face, "We Tibetan people respect guests who come from afar the most, but we will rise up and resist when we are humiliated by others!" Wan picked up the knife and pointed it at Xiao Fei, as if he wanted to fight him desperately.

"Um, girl, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that, I just don't understand your rules." Xiao Fei hurriedly explained.

"You didn't know the rules before, but now that I've told you, you should understand." Dayang Drolma said.

"But I already have a girlfriend in a big city." Xiao Fei said, "If it's so simple to marry you, the two of you have no basis for a relationship..."