Hello, 1983

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Liu Qingshan reacted quickly, passing Xiao Liuzi in a few steps and facing the tall reindeer.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed the antlers violently, and then jumped forward, raised his arms, and even used the reindeer's forward force to carry it into the air.

Immediately, Liu Qingshan twisted his arms and thumped the reindeer to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Brother, don't!" At the same time, Xiao Liuzi exclaimed from behind.

The surrounding local herdsmen were all dumbfounded.

This big reindeer is fat and strong, more than 300 kilograms, and it was thrown down without any suspense. Is this still something that can be done by humans?

In the former, Li Tie Niu fell down a warrior among the herdsmen, and now there is another fiercer.

"Brother, the reindeer wants to play with me, how can you bully it?" Xiao Liuzi ran up, bent down, and touched the bridge of the reindeer's nose with his little hand.

Liu Qingshan also touched his nose. The situation was critical at the time. He thought the reindeer was going to attack Xiao Liuzi.

The reindeer was hit so hard that it couldn't get up with a chirping in its mouth, and blood gradually oozes out of its nostrils.

A herdsman shouted, listening to Agula's translation, saying that it happened to be slaughtered to entertain guests.

Being able to kill deer and entertain guests is the highest standard locally.

But Xiao Liuzi refused to obey, and saw that she took out a few pills, opened the big mouth of the reindeer, and stuffed it inside.

The half-eldest boy who carried her back was muttering, probably saying that the reindeer would definitely not survive with this kind of injury.

"Raj, I can save him, he's friendly to me, my friend."

Xiao Liuzi loudly refuted the boy's words. Along the way, she already knew that the other party's name was Raj, which was an awkward name.

Raj could only shake his head helplessly, probably thinking that Xiao Liuzi's idea was too naive.

At this time, a few old men came out of the yurt, and when they saw a group of strangers, they hurriedly asked those young people.

"Father Hassan, they are tourists and warriors." A young herdsman respectfully saluted an old man with a beard.

The eyes of the old man were as sharp as falcons, and when he heard the warriors, his eyes became brighter.

Liu Qingshan also noticed this old man and always felt a little familiar, but he was sure that it was definitely the first time he saw him.

The little boy named Raj ran over: "Ebug, look at that reindeer, it was injured by the guest Hercules, can you help?"

The old man was Raj's grandfather, and he nodded towards Liu Qingshan: "Welcome to the warriors from afar!"

Liu Qingshan also bowed and saluted, and then heard Xiao Liuzi cheering, and the big reindeer had swayed and stood up. Although it looked a little sluggish, it was obviously not going to die.

This reindeer seemed to have no ill will towards Xiao Liuzi, and even stuck out his tongue and licked it on Xiao Liuzi's hand with a very intimate expression.

"I'll just say, it will definitely cure you." Xiao Liuzi used his big head to gently touch the reindeer. The smile on his little face was brighter than the flowers on the grass.

"You can heal, are you a shaman?" Raji looked at Xiao Liuzi with worship in his eyes.

Tuva believes in shamans, and most of them believe in Lamaism.

"I'm a doctor!" This is the second time Xiao Liuzi has been treated as a wizard. The last time was a tribe in South Africa.

In such a nomadic tribe that lacks doctors and medicines, doctors are also very respectable, so Liu Qingshan and his party followed suit and were invited to be guests in the yurt.

From the object of the robbery to the most honored guest, this change is a bit big.

Outside the yurt, the hostess, Eji of Raj, offered kumiss to the guests, and even drank two bowls.

Looking at the big sea bowl, everyone else was dizzy, so they could only send Li Tie Niu as their representative, while the others drank milk tea, which was also two bowls.

Li Tie Niu didn't care about the local drinking customs, he directly took up the bowl. Gududu was boring, and the other bowl was the same. After drinking, he wiped his mouth:

"Quiet your thirst,

Can you give me another bowl? "

Although the other party couldn't understand what he said, but seeing him raise the bowl again, he could roughly guess the purpose.

So the hostess poured two more bowls for Li Tie Niu.

"This kumiss is delicious." Li Tie Niu praised while drinking. Tuva people are good at raising horses and brewing kumiss.

After four bowls of wine, Li Tieniu still felt that it was not enough, and two more bowls would be more enjoyable than drinking water.

Seeing that the herdsmen were a little dumbfounded, they shouted, probably applauding.

Here in Tuva, there are cold winters for most of the year, so everyone likes to drink, and they can drink it, and they admire men who can drink.

But like Li Tie Niu, this is the first time they have seen him, this is simply a wine bag.

"Brother Tie Niu, save some amount, this milk tea is delicious!"

Xiao Liuzi sucked the milk skin added in the milk tea, slippery, and sucked it into his mouth baldly, filling his mouth with the strong fragrance of milk.

Li Tie Niu hehe twice before putting down the wine bowl, and then received the admiration of the men around him.

"My Healing Game"

Everyone entered the yurt, and the space inside was actually quite large. In the center was a portrait enshrined, which was the genius of the generation.

Seeing the portrait, Liu Qingshan suddenly realized that the old man named Hassan was very similar to the Genghis Khan in the portrait?

No wonder Liu Qingshan felt familiar.

Liu Qingshan secretly wondered: Could it be a descendant of the Golden Family?

With Agula in the middle as an interpreter, the two sides could barely have a friendly exchange.

Agula slammed sideways and asked these herdsmen if they knew that the country had changed owners.

The herdsmen shook their heads in unison, saying that they didn't know about it, and it had nothing to do with them. No matter who they were, they would never try to take away their horses and reindeer.

In this case, Agula did not explain Liu Qingshan's identity.

The herdsmen were very welcome to Liu Qingshan and his party, killing cattle and sheep was very grand.

At ten minutes in the evening, the herders came back one after another, and the cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and they gathered here one after another.

The setting sun is in the sky, and on this green carpet-like grass, a sumptuous dinner begins.

There are nearly 100 herdsmen in this grazing spot, all men, women and children gathered together, it is very lively.

The children ran happily, followed by a large long-haired dog.

Xiaoliuzi is the most powerful, and I don't know where they brought two puppies.

Raj is completely convinced now. These two pups were born by his bitch. Usually, he wanted to see them, but the bitches bared their teeth at him, but he asked Xiao Liuzi to bring them out.

Everyone sat on the floor, filled with wine, grabbed mutton, and dipped some leek flowers. It tasted authentic and very tender.

The beef is also roasted to half-done and eaten with a small knife.

In front of Liu Qingshan and the others, there were also venison and deer tendons.

Bathed in the cool evening breeze, in the embrace of nature, enjoying a drink, isn't it a pleasure?

These herdsmen are all good drinkers. When the sun goes down and night falls, they ignite bonfires.

The most important thing here is to burn wood, all of which are high-quality pine stalks, crackling and cracking, reflecting a red face.

Some herdsmen got up from drinking, took off their outer robes, went into battle naked, and danced beside the fire.

The old people played the ancient strings and played the Chu'er. This is a very ancient musical instrument. It is recorded in the Hujia 18 beats of the Han Dynasty.

The distant music echoes on the grassland, and the herdsmen who have worked hard for a day can release their nature to the fullest.

This kind of life, natural and pure, seems to have not changed for thousands of years.

Woohoo, I don't know who started the khumai, so this unique voice changed one after another and responded to each other.

Khumai is also a tradition that the Tuva people have always preserved. It has been gradually lost in many areas with severe Sinicization, but it is well preserved here.

Accompanied by the sound of Humai, an old man sang a long poem.

Although Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't understand it, they could feel the remoteness and desolation in the song.

Suddenly, several girls surrounded Li Tieniu and walked to the fire, clapping their palms and shouting something rhythmically.

These girls, each with a healthy beauty, caused Li Tie Niu to wave his hands and shout:

"I'm all married, I'm all married!"

There was a burst of laughter around, Agula put his hands to his mouth and shouted, "Brother Tie Niu, they asked you to sing and dance too."

Li Tie Niu was relieved after hearing this: "I'm okay fighting, but I'm not good at singing and dancing, little brother, you should come!"

Xiao Liuzi also followed suit, grabbing Liu Qingshan's arm and pulling him up from the ground.

In this atmosphere, Liu Qingshan was very relaxed, and of course he did not refuse.

So the girls abandoned Li Tieniu and gathered around Liu Qingshan, dancing in circles.

Liu Qingshan sank into his dantian, and a low and distant humai sound came from his throat, as if it was a call from the ancient land.

The surrounding noise gradually ceased, and the herdsmen looked at Liu Qingshan in astonishment.

These nomadic men, when they are adults, practice khumai every day, and naturally know how to be good or bad.

The humming sound from Liu Qingshan's mouth was extremely long, making them all feel ashamed.

The most important thing is that the sound is full of the most primitive rhythms of nature. It is not just superficial, but has already won the essence of Khumai.

Being defeated in the field that you are best at is probably this feeling, both admiration and loss.

"The smoke rose from the white yurt, and I was born in a Mongolian family."

"The vast grassland is the cradle that nurtured my growth..."

Liu Qingshan's singing wafting on the grass is a masterpiece of Uncle Teng. At this moment, it is most appropriate to use it here.

The herdsmen did not understand the lyrics, but the melodious tune made them feel familiar.

The musicians gently pulled the strings and sang along with Liu Qingshan.

"The land that nurtured me, cherished like my body."

"Bath my river water is as sweet as mother's milk."

"These are Mongolians, people who love their homeland..."

After Liu Qingshan sang it once, his intonation changed. This time, he sang in Mongolian. He had learned the Mongolian version of this song from Master Teng.

The eyes of the herdsmen showed incomparable surprise, but soon, they were completely immersed in the singing.

Under the shadow of the bonfire, many herdsmen had crystal tears flashing in the eyes.