Chapter 0737 – Karma Village (III)

Peng Fei reacted quickly just now and turned on the DV when he saw the white lion chasing the rock sheep, although the scene of the white lion chasing the rock sheep herd wasn’t filmed very clearly, the image of the white lion pouncing on the rock sheep was clearly recorded.

“Hey, take it easy, take it easy, no one is going to grab food from you.”

Zhuang Rui funny board over the white lion’s neck, this guy has been protective of food since he was a child, it is food that only he can move, that is, in exchange for Ouyang Wan and Nui Nui, the white lion would have bared his teeth, of course, in Zhuang Rui several times reprimanded, the lower mouth is not dare to do so.

After hearing Zhuang Rui’s words, the white lion let out a low roar in its throat, and turned back to tear into the rock sheep.

“Xiao Zhuang, wait, don’t let it eat it first.”

Gyatso, who had retreated to the side, suddenly shouted when he saw the white lion preparing to eat.

“What’s wrong, big brother Gyatso?”

Zhuang Rui looked back in puzzlement, this was supposed to be the white lion’s prey, and the crowd had all brought food with them, so they wouldn’t be thinking of competing with the white lion for food, would they?

“Can you let me skin this rock sheep first, and then give this Tibetan mastiff to eat?”

Gyatso was a little embarrassed, but such a complete sheepskin, if it was broken off by the white lion’s next bite, it would really be a pity.

Wild rock sheepskin is sturdy and durable, can sew clothing and ladies handbag, although not as valuable as Tibetan antelope skin, but it is also rare good wool, a sheet is also to be in the thousand dollars or so.

Zhuang Rui thought for a moment, bent down and wrapped his arms around the white lion’s neck, said: “Let Peng Fei peel it! He and the white lion are still a bit more familiar, if you guys were to do it differently, the white lion would definitely disagree.”

“Okay, whatever, whatever, in fact, giving your White Lion a leg of lamb is enough for him to eat.”

Gyatso heard Zhuang Rui agree, and immediately smiled with a big smile on his face, the flavor of this rock sheep is much more delicious than the captive cattle and sheep in his own home, it’s just that the rock sheep’s nature is quick-witted and hard to catch, Gyatso didn’t think that he could come across it here either.

Peng Fei handed over the DV camera to Zhuang Rui, took his knife that he didn’t know where to hide, and started to peel up the skin of the sheep, but his eyes were looking at the white lion from time to time, for fear that this guy would be upset and give himself a paw.

“It’s a male rock sheep, hehehe, we’re all blessed.”

Except for the little lama Pasang, smiles appeared on everyone’s faces.

Zhuang Rui heard the words of Gyatso, also turned his head to measure up, this rock sheep than ordinary sheep to be most of the head, body length of more than one meter six, head is relatively small, a pair of large eyes half open half closed, the head has two long horns, the two horns were “V” shape, to the back of the outside curved.

Rock sheep body back of the fur for slate gray, slightly with blue markings on it, and the color of the mountain rock is extremely similar to the ventral surface and the inside of the limbs is white, limbs in front of the black, Zhuang Rui estimated, this rock sheep, weight at least in 80 kilograms or more, enough for their own more than a dozen people full of a meal.

“Fuck, white lion you line ah! This paw is almost as heavy as a tiger slapping it.”

Peng Fei seems to have done this job before, dissecting the rock sheep, very skillful, a moment and work, the sheep skin to the buttocks, he used his hand to touch the place where the white lion struck, felt that the bones there have been completely broken, that is, if the white lion does not make up for that bite at the end, this rock sheep is also not able to escape.

You know, like leopards and lions, basically rely on sharp claws and teeth to tear the prey, but the tiger is generally the first to use the paw to hit, and bears, the tiger’s palm strike force can reach 800 kilograms, generally as long as the shot is really, the prey will lose resistance.

If you let some zoologists see the white lion, guaranteed to Zhuang Rui will put forward a request to study the white lion, it can be said that the white lion has now exceeded the Tibetan mastiff ability of the category, in some aspects of the evolution and ability, has been no less than the lion and tiger and other beasts.

“Okay, don’t nag, hurry up and finish the job, let’s rely on meat.”

Zhuang Rui really had no love for the air-dried meat that he carried with him, originally he didn’t have much of an appetite, after seeing this rock sheep, he immediately changed his mind, having a roasted meat at noon and then rushing on the road, seemed to be a good choice.

Peng Fei accelerated his movements, after peeling off the skin of a whole rock sheep, he unloaded a whole hind leg of about twenty pounds, and threw it to the white lion.

Seeing the white lion enjoying his prey on the side, Gyatso and Suo Nan and the others, under Zhuang Rui’s greeting, each took out the Tibetan knives they had with them and began to break down the meat.

There is a clear stream in the mountains, the decomposed mutton was taken by two small nurses to the stream and washed, and then skewered with thick shrub branches.

A few other male doctors, also excitedly began to gather dry wood to start the fire, and very familiarly dug a not very deep pit in the ground without rocks, and built a shelf with a few stones.

For Tibet this nomadic people, field barbecue is almost an innate ability, a short ten minutes later, in a flat hill near the stream, a bonfire was lit, a string of cut mutton hung up.

Gyatso is always outside walking people, even to go to the mountains, actually also carry barbecue materials, a mineral water bottle, filled with cooking oil, there is a small row of brush, can not stop dipping the oil brushed on the mutton.

Mutton was quickly roasted and changed color, low oil stains fell in the fire, issued a “zi zi” sound, the rich aroma came to the nose, Suo Nan was next to the cumin and chili powder, sprinkled on the golden mutton.

“Alright, everyone eat while it’s hot, rock lamb is a delicious flavor that you can’t usually eat!”

Each person spread a sheet of greaseproof paper or a plastic bag in front of them, Gyatso skillfully used a knife to pluck a piece of mutton in front of the individual, the fragrance made the white lion on the side who had already eaten and drank enough, also couldn’t help but shrug his nose.

Some of the meat rolled off the greaseproof paper onto the grass, those doctors didn’t care, stuck a knife on it and ate it directly, compared to eating elegantly with knives and forks in a big restaurant, this kind of scene was undoubtedly more bashful, making people’s appetite wide open.

“Good, delicious!”

Zhuang Rui took a bite of the golden lamb, and immediately almost swallowed his tongue, that kind of fresh flavor was something he had never eaten before.

I don’t know how Gyatso did it, this baked mutton, there is no sheep stink at all, the meat is tender and crispy, the entrance is slightly spicy, and actually has a little light fragrance.

Unfortunately, yesterday’s Maotai wine finished, only Raba Tsering brought barley wine, although not accustomed to the taste of this kind of wine, but on the lamb, Zhuang Rui still enough to drink almost a small half a catty.

After more than an hour, these 11 people actually put the whole forty or fifty pounds of mutton, eating only a sheep skeleton.

Gyatso finally even sheep brain to drink down, was to let to Zhuang Rui, Zhuang Rui really can not enjoy this treatment, finally cheap Gyatso.

Belly food work is not tired, the road down the mountain, the crowd are speeding up the pace, after crossing a canyon, and over a not very high mountain, is already more than three o’clock in the afternoon, and Karma village also appeared in front of the eyes of the crowd.

“This …… this is Karma Village?”

Standing on the mountain pack, looking at the village in the distance, Zhuang Rui couldn’t help but flash a landscape picture in his mind.

The clear stream meanders and converges into a not so big lake, under the afternoon sunlight, like a mirror reflecting a bright light, the blue sky and white clouds, snowy peaks and cliffs are reflected in it.

The terraces in the mountains are full of grain that is about to mature, and after the breeze passes, it whips up a gust of ripples, like a string of fences, evoking the resonance of Zhuang Rui’s mind.

There are about thirty or forty wooden houses, unevenly built on the shore of the small lake, far away from the children can be heard frolicking and Tibetan mastiff low roar sound.

Should be playing in front of the door of the children, saw Zhuang Rui this line of people, immediately shouted loudly, from the various wooden houses, out of a few adults, toward this side to welcome over.

The village came to the head of a hair white old man, face covered with grooves wrinkles, the vicissitudes of life are shown in it.

After a few words of conversation with Laba Ziren, the old man smiled brightly, waved his hand back, yelled a few words, followed by a few young people behind him, immediately turned back to run to the cabin, looking at Zhuang Rui a little puzzled.

However, Zhuang Rui immediately understood over, a few young people ran back to the village, the village came out more people, some hands holding a hatha, some people holding ghee tea, this is to meet the honored guests.

At this time, language is already superfluous, Zhuang Rui was surrounded by several people, the neck by the enthusiastic villagers honored several snow-white hada, and the white lion is also subject to the same treatment, the neck of the hada than Zhuang Rui only a little more.

Beautiful mountain village, enthusiastic Tibetans, although all the way hard, but Zhuang Rui feeling, here in the mind incomparable peace, completely without the noise of the metropolis, this trip to find the trip, is not imagined boring and tedious.

Tibetans here do not know Chinese, Zhuang Rui stood in front of the village to listen to them talk for a while before being welcomed to the village.

Originally in the village low roar of a few Tibetan mastiffs, after seeing the white lion, immediately pounced over, but only honestly followed the white lion, apparently the white lion as the leader, but let Zhuang Rui startled.

After entering the village, Zhuang Rui saw from a wooden house, out of two men wearing mountaineering clothes, looking at the appearance should not be Tibetan locals.

“Who are they?” Zhuang Rui turned his head and asked Gyatso, signaling him to ask the people in the village.

“Hi guys ……”

Just as Gyatso was exchanging words with the village people, another person came out of the house, but it was a foreigner with a high nose, and after seeing Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei, he warmly greeted them in Chinese.

“How are you …… you guys ……”

Zhuang Rui was a little stunned, he did not expect that in such a remote Tibetan area deep in the mountains, can actually see the people coming in from outside, and there are foreigners?