Chapter 151(1/2)
Mr. Zheng was smiling all over his face. He really wanted to invite him to be the team leader!
What a good person!
It cost 10,000 before, but he didn't think it was expensive. After hearing this, he felt it was worth it!
Unexpectedly, he directly used the lecture fees to invite everyone to have dinner together!
Quickly ask the Dulong tribe to prepare in the village.
He Huan was very happy to hear that Mr. Zheng called to have a meal in the village. Except for internal employees, most people did not have the opportunity to eat in the village.
It was only five o'clock, and it took time to prepare dinner, so everyone just strolled in the garden.
Mr. Zheng held He Huan's hand. Although he was twenty years older than him, there was no difference between him and him.
He Huan said: "The pavilions, bridges, flowing water, and village flower fields are really beautiful! It deserves to be called the Grand View Garden!"
Team leader Wu was walking behind. It’s funny, he’s so talkative! Qixi Festival also said that the ethnic garden has no culture! Is this worthy of being called the Grand View Garden?
Mr. Zheng was very happy to be praised by He Huan.
The Ethnic Garden faces Sleeping Beauty, and a group of people sit in the pavilion and watch the sunset falling towards Sleeping Beauty.
He Huan said: "The beauty of Sleeping Beauty is reflected in the National Garden!"
Mr. Zheng smiled and said: "So, we are brother and sister scenic spots!"
Team leader Wu was speechless. With Huang Xiao's sarcastic face, was he like a brother?
After walking slowly in the garden, at half past six, Mr. Zheng received a call saying that dinner was ready.
Everyone will go to Dulong Village.
Small round tables were set up next to the large fire pit, with dustpans placed on the tables. The dustpans were covered with green banana leaves, and on them were piles of roasted suckling pig, roasted chicken, grilled fish, juicy vegetables, colorful rice, and various other dishes.
Dips.
The fragrance is so fragrant that He Huan's mouth is watering.
Dustpan feast, reunion, this is Yunzhou’s special delicacy!
Mr. Zheng took He Huan to sit at the middle table, and everyone sat down around him.
Mr. Zheng said: "Welcome Xiaobailong to the National Park! Thank you Xiaobailong for giving us a wonderful lecture today!"
Everyone looked at He Huan, cheered and clapped, and there were flames jumping in the fire pit.
He Huan stood up, turned around and looked at his brothers and sisters, "Thank you everyone! It's really novel and very happy! This is the first time I eat in a minority village! I feel the joy of a big family!"
Mr. Zheng raised his glass and said, "Whenever Little White Dragon comes to the National Park, he is going back to his home!"
"Okay!" everyone cheered.
He Huan was very happy that he would have another scenic spot where he could travel freely in the future. He also raised his glass and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng! Brothers and sisters!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
The tourist restaurant in the National Park is not very good, but the food in this village is really good, all specialties of ethnic minorities. The key is the atmosphere!
It's very touching. It's like going back to the commune system. The whole clan gathers around a fire pit and a big pot to share the food. Of course, the meal tonight is so rich!
After a while, the Dulong boy who he sang and cried about that day came over with a red face, holding a glass of wine and wanted to drink the same wine with He Huan. He Huan quickly stood up.
"What you sang that day was the Dulong coaxing baby tune, right?"
"Yeah." He Huan was a little embarrassed.
Everyone was curious: "What did the song mean that day? I didn't understand a word of it! Xiao Bailong, please translate it!"
Several Dulong brothers and sisters also nodded.
He Huan covered his face. If this was translated, would they beat him?
He hesitated: "Well, it's just a children's song."
"Well what does that mean?"
Mr. Zheng also looked at him curiously.
It seems that it is impossible not to translate today, and even an honest young man cannot translate blindly.
Forget it! A good man does what he does!
He Huan could only say: "Then let me turn it over."
"Yeah!" Everyone calmed down and looked at him.
"My good boy, listen to what your father tells you!"
"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed, "Damn! Xiao Bailong! Most of the people here are older than you! You are so awesome!"
Mr. Zheng couldn't help but laugh, "This is really the fault of being uneducated! You bully everyone and they don't understand!"
Team leader Wu looked at him, no wonder he made the young boy Dulong cry. It turned out that it was the father who was scolding the child! This little white dragon really wants to go to heaven! But she still smiled. Little white dragon still gave face to her and did not discipline her as the team leader.
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He Huan said: "Drink, drink!"
"Drink later! Finish turning!"
He Huan had no choice but to continue reading without fear of death: "You must be serious about everything you do, and don't swarm it like flies!"
The brothers and sisters all covered their faces and resisted the urge to beat him in a group.
Team leader Wu's expression changed. She was the one who organized the crowd to make things difficult for him that day, right? Damn it! He gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Bailong, and couldn't help but say: "I wanted to understand at that time, I even cried!
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Everyone covered their faces and continued: "Fuck!"
He Huan didn't dare to scroll down, "Eat, eat, I'm sorry, I respect you!"
"Don't! You haven't finished educating this kid yet! How dare we drink?" said the Lisu boy, "Just keep turning!"
He Huan had no choice but to finish reading: "You must be diligent in everything you do, good times will not fall from the sky. You have to grow up like your parents, and you have to listen to their words. People who are serious will not worry about food and clothing."
For those who are diligent, the stars in the sky will illuminate them!”
Everyone was silent and actually received an education.
He Huan was very embarrassed, "I'm sorry, it's just out of temper. Please forgive me."
"No!" Mr. Zheng shook his head, "Good singing! Good teaching! Every sentence makes sense! Come! Respect the little white dragon!"
Everyone raised their glasses again. They really felt that this song was rich in philosophy and very gentle.
The Dulong boy held He Huan's neck.
He Huan looked at him, "You won't strangle me, will you?"
Everyone laughed.
Dulong shook his head honestly, "I just think it sounds good and familiar. I seem to have heard it when I was a kid, but I just can't remember it. Thank you for singing this song, and thank you for translating it. It's really good!"
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
He Huan was also deeply moved, holding the cup with him and drinking it all in one gulp.
Everyone looked at them with a smile, and then came over to respect him. They all said that they were bullying others that day, and they admired him and thanked him.
You can’t stop drinking this wine! Isn’t it the enthusiasm of ethnic minorities? What’s more, he educates others!
He Huan drank a lot, raised his hands and shook his head, "Don't come, really don't come! If you come again, I suspect you are taking revenge on me!"
Everyone laughed and let him go.
Team leader Wu raised his glass again, "Xiao Bailong, I have to toast you. Thank you for giving us a lecture!"
He Huan's face turned red and he said with a smile: "Team Leader Wu really drinks this glass of wine, I must drink it."
Team leader Wu chuckled, raised his head and drank it all, and then advised: "Drink less."
"Yeah." He Huan took a sip and put it down.
After the twenty-five ethnic groups were clearly explained, she still refused to accept it, which would be stubborn! Team leader Wu is now sincerely convinced by Xiao Bailong!
He said sincerely: "I was really too short-sighted that day. You are a very qualified tour guide who can serve as a tour guide for cultural dissemination."
He Huan smiled, Teacher Qin said the same thing!
After the cups and plates were messed up, He Huan slapped the big red envelope on the table, "I invited it!"
Everyone looked at him with a smile, he was so proud and proud, he was really drunk!
Mr. Zheng smiled and picked it up and stuffed it into his hand, "Take it, how can I treat you to dinner in the National Park?"
"You have to buy food and cook for the ethnic garden. I'll treat you as promised!" He Huan said unhappily, "I will go home today and treat my brothers and sisters to a meal! When I go home in the future, you will treat me to a meal!"
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"Okay, okay!" Mr. Zheng couldn't resist him, took back the red envelope, turned around and picked up a bag, "This is a gift for you."
"Ah?" He Huan quickly opened the bag, took out a thick photo album, and saw the name of the cover photographer - Chen Ying. This is a world-renowned photographer!
To be continued...