.On the same day, the Huangyu fish alone served three flavors: fried, clear nap and steamed dry plate. *Xinjun is a gourmet. He introduced: "All the ones we are late today are fresh Huangyu fish. Clear nap and the taste is very fresh, and the head is the best. Especially when you bite the fish and inhale the fish brain, the strange fragrance is better than a magical product, refreshing and unforgettable.

The steamed-dry plate is to cut the back of the fresh fish, dry it into a dry plate, mix the pepper and pepper in the flour to form a paste, apply it on the washed dried fish, steam it in a steamer, it will be sour, sour, fresh and fragrant, and the fragrance will be everywhere.

Everyone, try it!”

Before everyone could get off their chopsticks, they heard that he had a saliva fell from chatting. Xue Weitong smiled and said, "How could you talk so much nonsense? You haven't eaten yet, I heard you're full!"

Yuan Xinjun picked up the wine glass and said, "We still drink Moutai. We can't get used to drinking the barley wine thing. This box of Moutai is stolen from our old man."

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "One box is not enough. Zhang Yang can finish the alcohol alone!"

Xue Weitong also agreed.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I said brother and sister, our relationship cannot harm me."

Wen Haonan said: "Zhang Yang, you can't keep it today. We have finally got together from all over the world. This wine must be drunk and we will not return until we get drunk!"

Yuan Xinjun said: "No one needs to go back. There is everything in Qinghai Dragon Palace. I have asked him to keep the best room here. Let's stay here tonight. Come and welcome you to Tibet. We have this glass and enjoy it to your heart's content. The snow-capped mountains, the green grass, and the beautiful Lama Temple! Never end, the lost girls smile endlessly!" Yuan Xinjun sang the most popular thing nowadays back to Lhasa and became a toast song.

Everyone raised their glasses at the same time and drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Yang has been in Tibet for so many days, and today he has truly felt relieved. Not only is An Yuchen and his son safe, but he also beat his opponent Wen Ling away. Zhang Yang took the initiative to drink a few glasses of wine with Qiao Pengfei. In the first place, he thanked Qiao Pengfei for his help last time because he discovered that since Qiao Pengfei came to Tibet to serve in the army, the arrogance on his body has gradually been worn away, and he doesn't look as annoying as he used to back then.

Qiao Pengfei said: "Zhang Yang, I heard that Zhong Changsheng went to work there?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "He was dismissed by Mr. Qiao and I have something to do with me. I think he is not doing well now, so I asked him to go to our side to serve as the head of the security department. Although he is a little talented, he can finally give his entire skill to use."

Qiao Pengfei picked up the wine glass and said, "Zhang Yang, what happened in the past..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Yang had already picked up the wine glass and clinked him and said, "We don't need to mention unhappy things. We have to look forward to everything. Everyone has a young and energetic time. You were arrogant and arrogant at that time. I didn't have a good temper. We were both equally good, so no one should pick any faults."

Qiao Pengfei laughed and the two drank the glass of wine.

Wen Haonan was quite happy to see the two of them reconcile and smiled and said, "Sure enough, they have all grown up!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Brother Haonan, I have to nag you. You went to support the border with the attitude of supporting the border, but did not take root in the border. Now, as long as the godmother thinks of you, she will sigh. She and her godfather are not young anymore, how can you not be by your side?"

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "Isn't you still your godson?"

"A godson is not as good as a biological son after all, you are the godmother's heart."

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "Why did I feel a little sour when I hear you!"

Xue Weitong said to the accent: "My third brother is telling the truth, Brother Haonan, really, if you don't travel far away without parents like you, you won't be able to go alone if you suffer some emotional setbacks." She said without any cover, and went straight to Wen Haonan's wound and stabbed him. Zhang Daren couldn't help but frowned. Xue Weitong was too careless to speak.

Fortunately, Wen Haonan didn't mind, so he smiled faintly, which made Zhang Yang feel that Wen Haonan should have come out of Qin Mengmeng's Yin shadow. Wen Haonan said: "It's hard for Mr. Xue to remember it after so long."

Xue Weitong said: "Brother Haonan, don't blame me for being too talkative. Is Hong Xuejiāo bad? I have liked you for so many years." The Hong Xuejiāo she said was her classmate.

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "Stop it, don't worry about me."

Xue Weitong said: "You shouldn't have it?"

Qiao Pengfei and Yuan Xinjun both followed suit and said, "Brother Haonan, tell us."

Wen Haonan said: "You guys will follow you and make a fuss. In short, you will be indispensable for the wedding banquet."

Only then did Zhang Yang believe that Wen Haonan's relationship had a home. He smiled and said, "Wulu, which daughter of the family?"

Xue Weitong also followed suit and asked.

Wen Haonan just smiled, with a mysterious look on his face.

Qiao Pengfei said: "Brother Haonan, you have found a Uyghur girl to promote great national unity, right?"

Yuan Xinjun said: "The Uyghur girl is beautiful, and Brother Haonan has vision."

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "I can't stand you!" He took out a photo and handed it to Xue Weitong.

All the heads were around Xue Weitong. Don’t look at these big-nose people, they were curious than girls. The photo shows a blond girl with blue eyes. Yuan Xinjun said: "This is not a Uyghur, it seems that it should be from Russia!"

Qiao Pengfei snatched the photo: "Let's take a look!" He seemed to drip out even when he put out the water: "Beautiful, Brother Haonan, this xiong is so big." Wen Haonan raised his hand and slapped him on the back of his head, and several people laughed.

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Okay, your brother did the real thing in a quiet voice. When he ran to Xinjiang, he actually got a Russian beauty."

Wen Haonan said: "What are your eyes? You can see clearly. Are you Russian? Authentic French descent, French, Sophie!"

Xue Weitong said: "Do you know about French girls when you are looking for them?"

Wen Haonan said: "I haven't said that she is a reporter from AFP. She went to Xinjiang for an interview, so we met her."

Zhang Yang said: "Be careful that he is a French spy!"

Qiao Pengfei then asked, "Are you áng?"

He was slapped on the back of the head, this time it was Xue Weitong.

Yuan Xinjun said: "Brother Zhang is right, so he is really careful. If it is really a French spy, what if you really get into chuáng..."

Zhang Yang and Qiao Pengfei both looked at him and said, "What should I do?"

Yuan Xinjun said: "If you do it, just do it. Didn't the old man Mao say that? What is the sugar-coated one,......, what is the shell..."

Several people burst into laughter, and Xue Weitong laughed so hard that tears were almost flowing out.

Wen Haonan pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you guys join forces to make fun of me. If I had known, I wouldn't tell you."

Zhang Yang finally managed to hold back his smile and said, "To be honest, you have to report this to your father and mother quickly."

Wen Haonan nodded and said, "I will officially tell them when I go back to the capital at the end of the year."

Several people found an excuse to drink wine again, and congratulated Wen Haonan one by one. Wen Haonan was defeated soon and was the first to dizzy. Yuan Xinjun drank a lot as a landlord. At the end, only Zhang Yang and Xue Weitong were sober. Xue Weitong drank less, and Zhang Yang was not drunk for a thousand cups. Originally, several people agreed to go and see the night view of Lhasa together, but after drinking it one by one, they could only send them back to the room first.

Zhang Yang helped them into the room one by one and sent them to Chuáng. Xue Weitong took him to see the night view of Lhasa. An Yuchen told Zhang Yang that every night, "Sunshine City" became "Light City". There were lights everywhere in the city, and the light scene in Lhasa could only be seen, which could not be described in words.

"The night view of Lhasa is the lantern market on earth!" Standing on a different platform in the square of the Potala Palace, Xue Weitong expressed such emotion.

The high platform they stood was probably a temporary observation deck built to welcome the Lantern Festival. Every year, the 25th day of the 10th month of the Tibetan calendar is Lantern Festival. Tsongkhapa, the founder of the Gelug Sect of Tibetan Buddhism, passed away on this day. On that night, countless lights were lit on the temples and roofs of houses. The prayer-turning team flowed continuously. The believers put mulberry branches in their hands into the incense burner in front of the Jokhang Temple, praying for the gods and Buddhas to bring good luck to themselves. The weather will be good for the coming year. Although the Lantern Festival has not yet arrived, the streets and alleys are full of festive atmosphere.

The nights in Lhasa are as bright as daylight, and various colorful lights give Lhasa a magnificent beauty.

There are lights on the roadside, lights flashing in the park, lights hidden in the bushes, lights on in shops, lights spinning at the corners of buildings, lights hanging on the square, lights surrounded by barkang Street, and lights flowing in the river. The colorful lights embellish the entire Lhasa.

A yellow night light flashed in a window on the top floor of the Potala Palace, as if floating in the night sky. It was the light of monks reading and chanting scriptures at night, which seemed so mysterious and unattainable.

Before they knew it, the two walked to the Lhasa River Bridge, and the bridge was decorated with lights. Zhang Yang finally understood why Yuan Xinjun insisted on taking them to see the night view of Lhasa. It turned out that the night view of Lhasa is so beautiful.

Xue Weitong leaned against the guardrail of the bridge, took off his baseball cap, stroked his refreshing short hair, and smiled: "Little Yuanzi is a refreshing person, but it's a bit unrealistic. She talks about things like protecting the environment and maintaining world peace all day long."

Zhang Yang said: "It's not unrealistic to you. Most of you who maintain world peace in the future will be you."

Xue Weitong said: "I don't like to hear what you say. What does it mean? Do you mean that those who take charge of state power in the future will be the descendants of us officials?"

Zhang Daguan smiled but said nothing.

Xue Weitong said: "We do have an advantage in this regard than ordinary people. Standing on the shoulders of our parents, even if they don't take the initiative to take care of us, we will still be more than others."
Chapter completed!