After everyone had waited for a long time, the night finally came. Looking at the night on the grassland, Yuchi Zhenjin couldn't help but think of the saying "The sky is like a vault, covering all fields".

At this time, a large fire had already been lit in front of the herdsman's yurt, and Lao Yangpi and other herdsmen also brought up a large plate of Mongolian-style food one after another.

Looking at the whole sheep mats laid out by the herdsmen, the big wooden trays filled with blood sausage, sheep tripe, etc., feeling the unique sweet smell of dairy products in the night sky, Yuchi Zhenjin couldn't help closing his eyes and sniffing lightly, but he didn't have time With emotion, he was interrupted by the sound of the fat man swallowing his saliva and Hu Bayi's stomach growling.

But it can't be blamed on these two guys, Hu Bayi and Fatty haven't eaten at noon, how can they bear it after seeing so many delicious food?Immediately, the index finger moved wildly, and the fat man reached out to grab the mutton on the plate.But before he touched the meat, "Lao Yangpi" knocked his hand back with a cigarette pot.

Seeing Lao Yangpi looking at the so-called leader, he knew that he couldn't move now, and he wanted to invite this cadre from afar to tell everyone a few words

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This cadre was in his thirties, with deep myopia glasses on his thin face. He looked gentle and gentle, and when he spoke, he repeated the same old tunes that are popular in rallies nowadays.

But in reality, he is not a leading cadre, just a civil servant who was sent by his superiors to write a report on exemplary deeds in the pastoral area.But Lao Yangpi and other herdsmen mistook him for the leader, and shouted at him one by one.

This civilian cadre did not expect to receive such a high courtesy on the grassland, and he was a little flattered immediately, but he also knew his identity, and he must be called Lao Ni by everyone.

After Lao Ni finished speaking and everyone sat down, an elderly herdsman stood up, holding a horn cup, and sang a toast song.Ding Sitian has lived on the grassland for so long, and has already learned some Mongolian. When the herdsmen sang, she translated it for Yuchi Zhenjin and the other three.

Yuchi Zhenjin listened to the toast song sung by the herdsmen with great interest, but Hu Bayi and the fat man were not interested. Finish singing quickly.

But after the old herdsman finished singing, Lao Ni got up and started talking again. I don't know if he really had so many words, or if he suddenly became a "leader" and wanted to put on airs in front of others.

According to the local custom, after dipping in wine to toast the sky, the earth, and the fire, he started talking. After 10 minutes, at the end he might even feel hungry, so he waved his hand and asked everyone to eat.

Hearing that he said to eat, Yuchi Zhenjin obviously heard that the educated youths breathed a sigh of relief, even the herdsmen, and then everyone started to grab the meat, grab the meat, and drink.

The Mongols, on the other hand, drink wine like cold water. They all use large bowls. If they drink less, they will be frightened by this situation.

When the educated youth started to eat, the herdsmen held up big bowls and toasted the "leader".These herdsmen are also real, and Lao Ni is even more overwhelmed with alcohol. He didn't even fight for half a circle, and he didn't even eat two bites of meat before he was force-fed unconscious.

After drinking Lao Ni, the herdsmen knew that there were not many people among the educated youths, so they didn't try to persuade them. They just drank a couple of sips and didn't chase after the educated youths.And Hu Bayi and the others also knew that they didn't dare to drink bowl after bowl with the herdsmen, so they grabbed some food, and lit a pile of smaller fires, wanting to go to the side to eat.

The herdsmen didn't care about this, and while they were lighting the bonfire, they were still toasting in circles, thinking that after drinking, the educated youth would separate from them, and they would eat more comfortably with each other, and they were happy that there would be no outsiders' interference.

But something happened when the wine reached Yuchi's real gold. When the herdsmen saw that Yuchi drank it directly with a big bowl, they were surprised, and then burst into applause.These herdsmen are all warm and hospitable. Seeing that Yuchi Zhenjin could drink, their eyes lit up, and they all drank with Yuchi Zhenjin.

Of course, this is just a way of persuading people to drink, just expressing enthusiasm, friendliness and making friends. Yuchi Zhenjin can also see that the herdsmen here have no malicious intentions, and he is more happy today, so it is from the bowl to the wine, to the end Even the herdsmen started fighting for wine.

The big bowls of kumiss came one night after another. The herdsmen were surprised, and the atmosphere became even more excited, and they came one after another.Hu Bayi and the others who were assigned were surprised at how Yuchi could drink so well at first, but then they simply cheered him on.

Although Yuchi Zhenjin was drinking, he didn't forget to eat, blood sausage, meat sausage, fat lamb leg, beef head, meat bone, milk tofu, he was drunk and eating too.

In his physical body, not to mention more than a dozen herdsmen, even hundreds of people could not drink with him. In the end, the herdsmen saw that he was too good to drink, so they stopped drinking him.

And Yuchi Zhenjin didn't even change his face, listening to the Mongolian exaggeration, picked up a golden lamb chop and continued to eat.

Hu Bayi and other educated youths saw that Yuchi Zhenjin had won the herdsmen, so they didn't set up another bonfire, and couldn't bear to go out to spoil the cheerful atmosphere, so they continued to eat and drink around the big bonfire.

Among them, the fat man saw that Yuchi Zhenjin was drinking with the herdsmen like drinking water, so he was eager to try, and put on a big bowl to drink, but just raised his head and didn't take a few sips, he choked up, waved his hand and said he couldn't drink, The funny look caused everyone to burst into laughter.

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After drinking for three rounds, everyone ate half of it. When they felt a little drunk, someone’s Matouqin rang out whimperingly. .

Everyone who was listening was stunned, and when Hu Bayi and Fatty were looking around to see who could play the motouqin so well, Ding Sitian smiled when she saw the two of them and said, "You don't need to look at it. I know, it must be the sound of Lao Yangpi's piano..." Then he praised.Hu Bayi and Fatty took advantage of the firelight to see that it was really Lao Yangpi on the opposite side, and they couldn't help but also praised him.

After Ding Sitian explained to them, she stood up with a smile, and danced a solo dance amidst the sound of the matouqin and the reflection of the firelight.

Ding Sitian used to be the backbone of literature and art, dancing and singing are all brilliant, after jumping in the queue, she can also learn the dance on the grassland.

This dance is even more Mongolian than the Mongolians, and the Mongolian dances are graceful and not fast-paced. Most of them use body language to praise the vast beauty of the grassland, and express the gestures of flying eagles and galloping horses. These movements Ding Sitian It can be said to be vividly displayed on the body.

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