It seems that I feel that my father's happiness comes from the girl around me, and Bai Shi is also willing to get close to Chu Qian.

Anyway, they were all familiar before, so when Chu Qian tried to pick up the white lion, the white lion did not resist.

This made Lao Liu secretly give Bai Shi a thumbs up.

The White Lion is still powerful at the critical moment!

When the two and the dogs walked to the checkpoint, a young policeman came out.

"Are you?" The policeman is a Tibetan and has a high alertness.

"Zashidler." Old Liu clasped his hands together and took out his ID card. "We are travelers hiking and moving around the lake. I want to buy some food here. Can you tell us who can buy beef and mutton at?"

The policeman also said "Zashidler", then took Lao Liu's ID card and looked at it, and then returned the ID card to Lao Liu.

"Did you see this one on the west corner of the road? His house has beef and mutton for sale. You are travelers hiking and lakeside. You must pay attention when staying in the wild and ignition. Now the weather is dry and the food is strictly prohibited. However, it is not easy for you to travel here from a long distance, so you must pay attention when cooking and try to get close to the lake."

"We all understand this. We all carry the stove ourselves. When cooking, we will make the fence and not let the open flames exceed the fence."

"Well, you can just know. The cattle and sheep in Namtuo Ranch have not yet changed. There are many herders here. If you encounter any difficulties and your phone has no signal, you will ask them for help. The herders are very enthusiastic. Also, is this your dog?"

The young policeman showed an envious look on his face.

Old Liu nodded, "It's my dog, I'm from Ebacuo, Zhongning Township, and the white lion grew up there."

"Well? Is this the white lion? The white lion raised by Uncle Tseren Wangdui?" asked the young policeman in surprise.

"What? Do you know my second uncle?"

"You are the nephew of Uncle Wangdui? I said, I haven't heard of anyone in the county that has another snow mastiff, except for the white lion. It turns out that this is the white lion." The young policeman shouted at the white lion twice in Tibetan, but the white lion just glanced at him and ignored him.

"It's true! Well, I'm from Zhongning Township. I knew Bai Shi a long time ago. Bai Shi was still young at that time. By the way, you must have seen him?"

"You used to be in Zhongningxiang Police Station?"

"Yes, Wang Zhi is my old leader. I was transferred here in March this year."

"Okay, when I have the chance to go back to Zhongning, I will go to my inn with Uncle Wang and I will invite you to drink."

"Okay, okay! Come? Add a friend and leave a phone number."

...

After leaving the policeman, Chu Qian asked Lao Liu curiously: "Have you always been so able to make friends?"

"Not anymore. Actually, I was quite introverted before I went to college. But after I went to college, especially after graduating from college, I gradually changed. Well? If I met you before I went to college, I would probably blush if you said something to me."

"Haha? Are you saying that you are getting thicker now?"

"Hehe, that's it. Isn't there a saying that goes? A tree with a living face and a tree with a living bark? A tree without a bark will surely die. A person is shameless and invincible in the world. I am still a little short of being invincible in the world now, but my goal is invincible in the world."

"You guy, you're still panting when you say you're fat!" Chu Qian was amused.

"What? Do you like the way I used to be a good baby? Or do you like the way I am almost invincible now?"

"You, this face is really thicker than this Nianqing Tanggula Mountain." Chu Qian was a little shy.

Lao Liu knew the tactfulness and stopped at the right time.

After coming to the house where the policeman just asked, Lao Liu paid for five kilograms of mutton and three kilograms of beef. The price of beef and mutton here is much more expensive than that of Riguang City and Dangquka County. A kilogram of raw mutton is sold for 60 yuan per kilogram, which is nearly twice as expensive as below.

But no matter how expensive it is, you have to buy it? Otherwise, what should you eat?

"Do you have fresh internal organs here?" Taking advantage of the Tibetan corpse's reputation, Lao Liu asked the boss.

The boss looked up? He looked behind Lao Liu again, and his face immediately changed.

He is also a hidden clan? He didn't see the white lion just now, but now he sees the white lion? His face is naturally different.

"You are... your dog..." The boss was not speaking Mandarin in a straightforward manner? He didn't even speak when he was communicating just now? He just gestured to show the price. As a result, even Mandarin is popping up now.

"My dog, the white lion, is a snow mastiff. He grew up on a mountain ruled by the great Nianqing Tanggula God."

Although the boss was not speaking Mandarin well, he still had no problem listening.

So he didn't even weigh the flesh, wiped his hands clean on the apron, and reverently clasped his hands at the Bai Lion and recited something. Anyway, Lao Liu couldn't understand.

"This is a mount, the mount of the great Rinpoche. Your flesh cannot be asked for money. I will give it to you, and I will also give it to Rinpoche's mount..."

The boss's words made Lao Liu a little confused. He really didn't expect that this Tibetan sect was so pious and respected a snow mastiff so much.

However, seeing the boss's shop with knives hanging or something, Lao Liu immediately understood the identity of this Tibetan priest. He was probably the butcher in the local Tibetan priest village, just like Tsashi Dawa's father.

This place is obviously more remote than that in Zhongning Township. Even though it relies on the national civilized Namtuo scenic area, it is still more remote than that in Shannan.

The more remote the area, the more complete the tradition of Tibetans is. It is estimated that this boss's identity is not high in the village, so he will only behave like this after seeing the white lion.

It is estimated that he also hopes to receive forgiveness from Buddha or Rinpoche.

Old Liu shook his head slightly. He was really not qualified to comment on this matter, and he didn't want to comment.

But he insisted: "Boss, you must collect money. I took the white lion to hike around the lake. I believe that the Buddha can understand what you did. If you don't charge money, I don't think the white lion will be willing, right? " Old Liu patted the white lion's head, and the white lion immediately raised his head and roared twice.

A low voice spread from afar, and the cry of Tibetan mastiffs faintly sounded in the distance.

The boss nodded quickly, put the weighed meat into a plastic bag and handed it to Lao Liu. Then he turned around and ran into it and took out a pretty fresh out of internal organs, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Lao Liu.

"I will collect the money for meat. I don't need money. Also, add a contact method. Every day I ask my son to give you meat..."

Lao Liu couldn't bear to refuse the boss' kindness again, because he was afraid that the boss would have other ideas if he refused again.

After paying the money, adding the boss's contact information and WeChat, Lao Liu and Chu Qian took the Bai Shi to the camp.

...

Beef and mutton are difficult to stew, especially in high-altitude areas with an altitude of more than 4,700 altitude. If you want to stew it, you must use a pressure cooker.

But for a group of outdoor hikers, whether it is the fuel of a pressure cooker or a gas stove, it is a very luxurious thing.

But this is not difficult for Lao Liu.

The hidden knife that Tashidava gave worked.

Pieces of thin slices of meat that were cut by a hidden knife were placed into boiling water, and the color of the meat quickly changed color.

Although this method of cooking meat similar to mutton hotpot cannot ensure that the meat is 100% cooked, it can ensure that people will not have diarrhea after eating it.

If you add a little dehydrated vegetables, salt and some condiments to the small pot, this pot of boiled beef and mutton slices actually taste very good, at least it is much better than eating compressed biscuits and drinking water.

Even Zhang Xinggang and Wang Yan and his wife were amazed at Lao Liu's cooking style.

As senior outdoor hikers, Zhang Xinggang and Wang Yan knew how luxurious it was to eat fresh boiled meat in the wild.

This does not mean that outdoor hikers cannot eat meat, but most outdoor hikers will choose to bring cooked jerky or meat floss to eat meat, soak it in hot water.

This kind of thing can only ensure the body's energy intake. As for taste, it's better to be hands-free.

To put it bluntly, outdoor hiking is an activity that is painful, or an activity that is happy to be sad even though you know it is painful.

Emmm...is just full.

Isn’t someone summed up a very incisive thing about traveling? Traveling means running from where you are tired of living to where others are tired of living, spending your own money, making others rich, and then returning with empty pockets to continue moving bricks.

Travel is actually an activity that makes oneself suffer, and outdoor hiking is the PLUS version of travel...

You can still eat delicious food when traveling, but outdoor hiking is purely self-abuse of taking eye drops on yourself.

If it weren't for Chu Qian, Lao Liu wouldn't have played this kind of exercise.

Isn’t it nice to drink big tea and smoke at home, make a table of delicious food and drink some wine?

But since he has come out, Lao Liu doesn't want to treat himself badly.

Therefore, six people, including Chu Qian, benefited from it, and at least they could eat fresh meat.

Of course, the fuel consumed by this method of cooking meat also made Zhang Xinggang and Wang Yan feel a little scared at the beginning. After all, three outdoor gas stoves would have to consume three cans of fuel after eating such a meal.

If it is below, the fuel tank is not worth it. But if you hike outdoors, you must consider the weight of every ounce of fuel. It is better to use a can of fuel for eight days.

No one can kill three cans of fuel like Lao Liu like to cook meat.

And this is not the most luxurious thing. The most luxurious thing is that this guy actually brings white wine...

"Haha, it's okay. I just agreed with the boss when I bought the meat. Every day, the boss's son would ride a motorcycle to deliver meat to us, and would bring us some cans of fuel. Well, if everyone likes it, there is also wine. As for the money, you don't have to worry, I'll be responsible."

This is Lao Liu's original words.

Although such a rich approach will make outdoor hiking lose some fun, who can say what?

Who can say what?

You have to let others follow you, right?

Besides, most of the foods that people make for money have been eaten by you?

What a picnic that was originally supposed to be a simple outdoor hiking picnic that was just enough to fill your stomach, but it turned out to be a family party picnic with wine and meat. Where can you go to make sense?

I had to practice a meal and had a meat for about an hour, which made the group of people have fun.

It was still bright after the meal, so a group of people decided to have a meal.

"Have you done it like this? After all, I went out to hike outdoors. If you did this, would others have any objections?" Chu Qian asked Lao Liu in a low voice.

At this time, they were strolling less than ten meters away from the lake, and the white lion was playing. This guy could eat several kilograms of meat and a large lump of fresh internal organs in a meal. He also needed to eat happily when he was full.
To be continued...