Chapter 1742

"Brother ye, let's do a bowl of work!"

Degdu Bayar took a bowl of wine and said to Ye Rongrong.

How can it be that there is no wine to entertain guests in the grassland herdsmen's house?

It's just that the way herdsmen drink on the grassland is different from that of city people. City people drink wine cup by cup with a toast. In this grassland, herdsmen like to drink with bowls, and a toast is bowl by bowl with a toast.

The man who can't drink is really afraid to drink with the herdsmen on the grassland.

Most of the wine drunk in grassland herdsmen's homes is horse milk wine brewed by grassland herdsmen themselves.

The origin of this horse milk wine can be traced back to Genghis Khan and timuzhen.

According to legend, as early as the early Yuan Dynasty, Mobei was in a period of great upheaval and great change. At that time, the tribes of ancient Mongolia were scattered and scattered. The tribes competed with each other for strength and each elected monarch.

Tiemuzhen, who has just turned 17, inherits his father's will, rides on his horse and waves the flag to rebuild his home. Tiemuzhen's wife is at home, missing her husband on the expedition and making dairy food.

One day, when she was cooking yogurt, the water on the lid of the pot flowed into the nearby bowl, making her smell the special milk flavor.

Tiemuzhen's wife has a taste of beauty, sweetness and a sense of ecstasy. She gradually mastered the technology of wine making in her production and life, and simply made wine sets and brewed them by herself.

At the ceremony of making big Khan in Tiemuzhen, she gave her wine to her husband Genghis Khan and his soldiers. After drinking, big Khan and his soldiers cheered.

Since then, Genghis Khan sealed it as imperial food wine and named it sailin Ariha.

Whenever the ancient Mongolian offer hada and milk wine to the guests, it is the highest etiquette for the guests.

Milk wine has become a necessary wine for Ancient Mongolian to receive guests.

Don't think that this mare's milk wine is brewed from mare's milk, just think that the degree of mare's milk wine is low. That's wrong. The degree of mare's milk wine is not low at all.

The average drinker will probably get drunk after a bowl of mare's milk.

However, the ancient Mongolian prairie is located in the north. It's very cold in winter nights. Both adults and children have to drink a bowl of horse milk wine to drive away the cold. Over the years, the herdsmen on the grassland don't drink too much.

Many seven or eight year olds on the grassland can drink one or half Jin of horse milk wine.

"Good!"

Ye Rongrong also takes a bowl of wine to drink to degdu Bayar.

"Good drink!"

"Good!"

"Cheerfulness!"

Seeing ye Guangrong's full bowl of wine, these grassland herdsmen were very impressed with Ye Guangrong, and they all gave Ye Guangrong a thumbs up.

After all, the foreign tourists who come to the prairie can seldom drink a bowl of mare's milk wine so crisp.

"Brother ye, welcome to our tribe. I offer you a bowl of wine."

After a bowl of wine with degdu Bayar, an ancient Mongolian man immediately took up a big bowl and drank with Ye Guangrong.

"Good!"

Ye Rongrong did not refuse anyone who came. He still didn't wrinkle his eyebrows. He drank up the wine in the bowl.

"Cheerfulness!"

"Brother Ye is a real man!"

"Brother ye, I respect you!"

"Brother ye, how many years older are you than me? I respect you!"

"Brother ye, come on, let's have a drink, too!"

Seeing ye Guangrong drink a bowl of wine so freely, people in this tribe all look up at Ye Guangrong and drink with him one after another.

whether it is brewed with horse brew or high Baijiu, we are very generous with a large bowl and a bowl of water.

Fortunately, ye Rongrong has a good amount of wine, otherwise he can't afford to drink with so many people.

An hour later, Liu Qingqing, the women who can't drink enough, left the open-air fireworks banquet with Sha Lina, where the smell of wine is overflowing and the atmosphere of drinking has become white hot, and returned to the tent prepared for them.

Liu Xiaohui also wants to follow Liu Qingqing to have a rest. Unfortunately, he is pulled to drink by a young grassland man of the same age.

The men in the grassland have a strong preference for boys.

Women can drink at once, but men must drink until they go out horizontally, otherwise they will not show the hospitality and enthusiasm of the ancient Mongolians.

Liu Xiaohui, who had no capacity to drink, was drunk by a young man of the ancient Mongolian nationality about his age.

Ye Guangrong looks at Liu Xiaohui, who is drunk. He can't help shaking his head. His brother-in-law's drinking capacity is too poor. After that, no matter whether he is allowed to develop in the army or work in the political department, how can he do with his drinking capacity.

Liu Xiaohui was soon carried down to rest by the ancient Mongolian boys who were similar to him.

After the fireworks dinner, women, old people and children all went back to have a rest. The rest were the young people in the tribe.

"Brother ye, you have a great capacity for drinking. In our ancient Mongolian prairie, a man with a capacity for drinking like you can count it with one hand.""Yes, I've lived in the ancient Mongolian prairie for half my life, and it's the first time I've met such a good drinker as brother Ye."

"Brother ye, you're a good man. You're a good drinker. You have a better character!"

"Brother ye, today we are all drunk. If anyone drinks half of it and runs away, it's not a man, it's a woman."

For the sake of wine, the atmosphere has completely come up, especially the 20-year-old man of the tribe, who has not let Ye Guangrong, a guest from afar, drink well, which makes them feel embarrassed.

Today, even if everyone is drunk, we have to drink this forthright "brother Ye".

"Good Good Today We don't get drunk. "

Ye Rongrong also held up the bowl and said aloud.

Now ye Rongrong has at least five or six Jin of wine in his stomach. He just goes to the toilet, but there is no toilet. He just goes to the place where you can't see it.

The herdsmen on the grassland go to the toilet like this. Naturally, ye Rongrong does as the Romans do.

This light goes to the toilet, ye Guangrong has gone three or four times.

This is Ye Guangrong's strong digestive system. If ordinary people drink five or six Jin of wine, their stomachs will swell.

In fact, ye Guangrong is now four or five percent drunk, which can be seen from his stuttering.

This also let these prairie men see some hope of victory, if ye Guangrong still looks the same and is not drunk at all.

These prairie men are really going to cry.

Don't get drunk. He's not drunk at all.

How can this show the enthusiasm of these grassland herdsmen?

The key is that if this is spread out, it's really embarrassing!

A tribe of dozens of big man, unexpectedly by a foreign tourists to drink to lie down, this after how to go out to see people ah!

"OK, cheer up, brother Ye. Let's have another bowl."

Degdu Bayar took up the bowl and did it with Ye Guangrong again. This is the fourth bowl of wine that degdu Bayar and ye Guangrong did. With the wine he drank with others, degdu Bayar was six or seven percent drunk.

It's that the circle centered on Ye Rongrong has become more lively, so that ye Rongrong's forthright energy has come up completely.

Although it's very cold on the night of the ancient Mongolian prairie in October, the leaves drinking by the fireworks are proud of them, and almost everyone drinks hot noodles and ears.

People not only don't feel cold, but also feel very hot. Many people take off their coats, and even some strong people take off their whole coats and drink with bare arms.

At this time, ye Guangrong drank the wine and smoked it. He simply threw off his upper clothes and "fought" with the hospitable ancient Mongolian brothers with his bare arms.

at this time, everyone was drunk for more than seven or eight minutes, and no matter how the wolf cried, he shouted loudly, loudly and loudly, and then drank a bowl of horse milk wine and baijiu.

Now people are not drinking. It's like drinking water.

Bowl by bowl, which made some women who were watching shake their heads.

Today, the guests from degdu Bayar's family drink too much. It's like drinking water. If you drink like this, these young people in the tribe will be drunk.

However, these ancient Mongolian women did not go to persuade them not to drink any more. In the ancient Mongolian prairie, when guests come, they must let them eat and drink well.

Where can we go and tell the guests that we've had enough to drink? Let's finish this!

In that case, the reputation of the herdsmen on the prairie for hospitality would be ruined.

Ye Guangrong is not drunk yet. Some young people in this tribe are drunk.

As long as someone gets drunk, the ancient Mongolian women who are watching will go and carry him away.

The women on the grassland are so strong that two or three people can carry away a drunk man and send them back to their own home.

As the ancient Mongolian people get drunk, ye Rongrong's personal image becomes bigger and bigger.

"Uncle aolimasurong, I Let's have a drink. "

Ye Rongrong is now eight or nine points drunk and starts to take the initiative to find someone to drink.

"Dry!"

Uncle aolimasurong just took a sip and fell down. He was drunk.

"Is that drunk?"

Ye Guangrong is dazed and looks at the drunken uncle aolimasurong.

"Ye Brother ye, let's Another bowl

Barthel brings a bowl of mare's milk and drinks with Ye Rongrong with his arm around Ye Rongrong's shoulder.

"Dry!"

Ye Rongrong drank all the mare's milk in the bowl.

Now ye Rongrong can't remember how much wine he drank. Anyway, ye Rongrong's mind is a mass of soy sauce, which is very paste.

I can't remember when the wine was drunk. Ye Rongrong only remembered that all the people were drunk by himself, and he was still standing.But without cheating, ye Guangrong, who only relies on his body to resist the alcohol, has been completely drunk and confused, and is a bit confused when he walks.

Without the help of these women, ye Guangrong walked to the tent where he was sleeping at night.

Walk into a tent and lie on the floor.

"Wife!"

Ye Guangrong holds the woman in the quilt, blurs out his wife and falls asleep.

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