Chapter 501

Behind the curtain is the place where the hotel owner rests.

A woman in her thirties was studying with a child of seven or eight years old. When she saw bater come in, she stood up from her chair and said, "here we are."

Barthel flashed and motioned for Gao Fei to come in. He still said in a stuffy voice: "I'm officially leaving at one o'clock in the morning. The number of people is unknown. There are two cars. All the expenses have been paid for any length of time. "

After that, Butler said to goofy, "you can have a rest. The car will arrive at ten o'clock tonight at the latest."

Gao Fei didn't ask much, just nodded.

Barthel lifted the curtain and stepped out.

The landlady, who was full of vicissitudes, looked at her son, who was still biting the end of his pencil and worried about his homework. When she sat down again, she said faintly, "I'm hungry. There's food at the head of the bed. I want to rest and sleep at any time. It's here."

On the bed near the south wall, there are two noisy semi used quilts, some children's clothes and other messy things. There is a table at the end of the bed, on which there are horse milk wine, water in plastic barrels, boiled leg of lamb and other things.

"Thank you."

Gao Fei didn't feel strange about it. He said thanks in a low voice and sat by the bed, picked up a leg of lamb and gnawed it.

This village is the closest to the Outer Mongolia border. If you go three or four kilometers northward, you can meet the sentry posts and patrol teams on the border.

All this is arranged by James for goofy.

As for the relationship between James and me, goofy doesn't care. What he needs is also reserved in advance by Lao Zhan on the phone. He just needs to have a rest when he's full before he's on the road at 1 a.m.

After gnawing the whole leg of a lamb, Gao Fei drank more than half of the bag of mare's milk, and then lay down on the bed. Regardless of the thick fishy smell on the quilt, he pulled it over his head and soon snored evenly.

Gao Fei's obedience and free and easy manner surprised the landlady, but then he went back to study with his son.

Just after midnight, Gao Fei raised his hand to lift the quilt and sat up.

The people who drank in the main room outside, including Barthel, had already left. There was silence all around. The dim yellow light bulb was still on in the room, and the children who were studying were gone. However, the 30-year-old landlady was lying at the head of the bed, sleeping horizontally, with her face covered with quilt.

When Gao Fei rubbed his cheeks with his hands, he heard the voice of the landlady and said, "there is clear water behind the cabinet at the end of the bed. You can wash your face."

Looking at the landlady who sat up later, Gao Fei was not surprised because she was sleeping in the same bed with herself. After nodding, he got out of bed and came to the back of the cupboard. Holding the cold water in the washbasin, he washed his face hard.

When he stood up, the landlady said again: "do you still have something to eat? It's for the sake of your good manners. It's given to you for nothing. No money

"Thank you."

Gao Fei pondered and rubbed his face with his sleeve. He picked up two legs of sheep and several generations of mare's milk and put them into a nylon bag.

The landlady lightly jumped out of bed, looked up and down at Gao Fei by the dim yellow light, then bent down to take out a paper box from under the bed, took out a camouflage suit from inside, and threw it over: "your suit is not suitable for walking in the jungle, put it on."

Without waiting for Gao Fei to say anything, the landlady's left shoulder sank and her traditional robe slipped down, revealing her white chest.

Mongolian women's chests are very strong, and they don't wear any brassiere. Two papayas the size of a D cup tremble in the light, showing wild and healthy.

Seeing that the landlady suddenly took off her clothes, Gao Fei was stunned: what does that mean? Do you still want to

Mongolian woman said: "don't think wildly, I also want to change clothes."

As she spoke, the woman with red fruit on her upper body bent down on the bed, untied her belt, raised her left leg and pulled down her trousers.

In the blink of an eye, Mongolian women appear in front of Gao Fei.

Although this woman looks very ordinary, and her figure is as big as that of the mainland men, her skin is snow-white. She has the curvilinear feeling that the mainland burly women don't have, that is, the place where she should be tall and the place where she should be cocked. Especially her round legs are full of explosive force that people dare not underestimate.

Gao Fei has heard for a long time that Mongolian women are very open. If they see a man they like, they can pull him into their own yurt. Their marriage consciousness is quite weak. They don't know who their child's father is.

However, he had only heard about it before, but now he saw it with his own eyes - people were watching him take off his clothes as if he didn't exist.

The Mongolian woman threw off her trousers, stood up with her back to Gao Fei, stretched her hands and did a stretch. It was like a leopard waking up in the middle of the night, ready to hunt.

Just as Gao Fei subconsciously stares at the puffer, the Mongolian woman says, "my name is Salana. Do you have any other questions about this outbound guide?"

"Are you a guide?"

Gao Fei didn't expect that Salana, the Mongolian woman, would be the guide of this operation. She was stunned and said, "Oh, there's no doubt."

"Then change your clothes as soon as possible. If you are interested in my body, you can discuss it later."

Sarana said faintly, stooping to pick up the camouflage vest and put it on her head.

Some of Gao Fei's thoughts were exposed. He blushed, turned around and quickly pulled off his suit.

When he changed into a clean camouflage suit and turned around, he saw that sarana had already put on. He took out a sharp knife under the pillow at the head of the bed and put it in the back of his waist. He also took out a camouflage hat, put her long hair on her head and put it on.

In the blink of an eye, the Mongolian woman who looked very sluggish just now turned into a soulful Army soldier. Her eyes were very big, with a certain excited look.

She raised her right foot, wiped her fur boots with the sheet, and sarana walked out of the room quickly.

"It's true that people can't judge their appearance. There are dragons and tigers everywhere in the world."

Gao Fei sighed, carrying the nylon bag with legs of sheep, followed out of the room and came to the street outside.

There are few people here, and the area is vast. The connecting road is also exaggerated wide. It's OK to run four cars side by side, the front four cars and the rear eight cars.

Different from last night's high flying, the sky at midnight is a comfortable dark blue, the dark clouds have long dispersed, revealing bright stars, but the night wind is very cold.

Two dark green Mitsubishi SUVs are parked on both sides of the door of sarana Hotel, just like two monsters squatting quietly.

Sarana went to a car, opened the back door and said, "put your things in the car. If it's too cold, I suggest you warm up by running two laps, but don't run too far. It's estimated that your people will arrive soon."

Goofy shook his head. "Come on, I don't need to warm up - do you have any cigarettes?"

Sarana stooped to get into the car. After a while, she jumped down. She had a box of cigarettes in her hand. After tearing open the package, she took one in her mouth, lit it and then threw it to goofy.

This is a local cigarette made in Inner Mongolia. It tastes very bad. It's spicy and has a peculiar smell. After a hard puff, it will make your throat feel hot, just like if you put pepper in it.

But for heavy smokers, it's better than nothing.

Sarana leaned against the car door, arms in her arms, looking up and down at Gao Fei, her eyes shining in the starlight.

Gao Fei is not used to being stared at by a woman who looks very savage, but he can't say anything. He just smokes in silence.

"What's your name?"

Half of the cigarette on sarana's mouth was trembling up and down, which showed that she was an old smoker and didn't need to take it down.

Goofy pondered for a moment, then said, "goofy."

"Goofy? Well, it's a vulgar name, but it's easy to remember. "

Sarana finally took the cigarette from her mouth, held it between her right fingers, and lit a little high: "if you are interested in playing, can you guarantee that I will be satisfied in 15 minutes? Just in the front of the car. "

High fly one Leng: "play what?"

Sarana light said: "men and women together, what can play?"

Gao Fei then understood what she was saying. He was a little bit embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "I'm not interested - Oh, I mean, I'm not in the mood."

"Not in the mood? When I changed my clothes just now, I was still staring at me. Hum, you Han people are hypocritical. You think in your heart, but you dare not do it or even say it. "

Sarana snorted coldly, ignored him, went to the front of the car and sat on it.

Night wind blowing, blowing up the broad camouflage clothing, issued a light sound of hunting.

Looking at this frank, or savage woman, Gao Fei was a little at a loss, and he didn't know where to go. Finally, he found an excuse: he was a civilized man

When the second smoke on the high flying point, you can see two weak lights on the road far south.

Salana wandered around, kicking the tire with her boot heel: "your men are coming."

Goofy takes out his cell phone and looks at it. It's midnight.

When the two dim lights gradually turned into two lights, goofy suddenly looked at sarana and said, "in fact, you don't have to go - don't worry, I will pay for the money you should give."

Sarana jumped from the front of the car and walked up to goofy, almost face to face with him: "why?"

Gao Fei was not used to the smell of Mongolian women. Subconsciously, he stepped back two steps and said, "you still have children, and this hotel needs to be taken care of."

Sarana laughed. Her teeth were white and white in the night. She said, "since I've taken your money, I have to do what I should do for you. If I die there, the child doesn't care, because he can take care of himself. "

Goofy frowned and asked, "how old is he?"

Sarana gently replied: "little URI is eight years old. He is like a newly released haidongqing, who can break out of his own world."

Eight year old children in the mainland, it is in the arms of their parents coquetry, clamoring for transformers, Barbie dolls and other toys, but here, the mother is seen as a man who can survive independently.

No wonder the Mongols were able to win such a big world at the beginning, which is closely related to the way they educate their children and the cruel living environment.

Woo, woo!

With the sound of the powerful motor, a minibus, whistling, came to sarana three or four meters in front of the place, just a sudden brake.