Chapter 1754

"Brother degdu Bayar, Congratulations

Ye Rongrong is the second one to get to the top of the mountain, said elder brother degdu Bayar, who arrived at the top of the mountain earlier than himself.

"Brother ye, you made me

Degdu Bayar looked at Ye Rongrong and said.

Although most of degdu Bayar's energy is focused on riding the horse, he often looks back at the situation of the players behind him and naturally sees the calm appearance of Ye Rongrong.

I haven't tried my best yet.

Otherwise, like himself, he should be able to ride as fast as he can, with his feet propped up, fart Valley slightly away from the saddle, his body bent forward, and his face almost completely embedded in the black flying neck mane.

This time, all the contestants in the competition are basically in this riding posture, only this "brother Ye" is still so calm.

In such a leisurely manner, he was the second one to reach the top of the mountain. It's not that he let himself win, or what.

"Brother degdu Bayar, you think too much."

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

"No, brother ye, you are this!"

Degdu Bayar said to Ye Guangrong with a thumbs up.

No matter from the horse, or riding, degdu Bayar felt that he was a big part of the difference.

At least, ye Guangrong's white horse is much better than his black horse.

If ye Rongrong is serious, degdu Bayar suspects that he won't get the first place at all.

Drinking capacity and riding skills are the two important indicators for Ancient Mongolian people to evaluate men's "ability".

Last night, ye Guangrong used his amazing amount of alcohol to turn over almost all the adult strong men who can drink in the kaleki tribe, which made these ancient Mongolian men deeply admire him.

And now ye Guangrong's "Xiangma" and "riding" also make these prairie men who grow up on horseback ashamed.

Is this "brother Ye" really from outside the grassland?

The "immeasurable" amount of alcohol, the "miraculous" pills, and the "superb" skill of Xiangma make ye Rongrong's image very tall in the eyes of these ancient Mongolian grassland herdsmen.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Guangrong smiles and doesn't say.

Soon, everyone rode to the top of the mountain, and Liu Qingqing and her family also rode to the top of the mountain in an off-road vehicle.

"Brother in law, with so many people riding, your posture is the most handsome."

Liu Xi Xi came down from the car and ran excitedly to Ye Guangrong, saying excitedly.

"Yes? Is Dudu's father handsome on horseback just now

Thousands of wear, flattery don't wear, this listen to his beautiful sister-in-law boast of his handsome, ye glory can't help but some floating up.

"Handsome! Dad is the most handsome

Dudu nodded and said with great certainty.

"Ha ha ha It's better to be a girl. "

Ye Rongrong laughed happily.

Being called handsome by his innocent daughter, ye Rongrong is as cheerful as the prairie.

"Well, you're proud. No matter how handsome you are, you're also my husband. Don't think too much about it!"

Liu Qingqing smiles and gives Ye Guangrong a big eye. Then he hints that he is a man with a wife. No matter how handsome he is, he can't go out to hook up.

"Wife, don't worry. In my heart, you will always be the only one."

Ye Rongrong immediately assured Liu Qingqing.

This is Ye Rongrong's heart, wife in every man's heart, is always unique existence.

"Numbness!"

Liu Xi Xi muttered in a low voice.

"Husband, many people are here!"

Hearing his man's promise, Liu Qingqing said sweetly and blushingly.

Women are sentimental animals, most like to listen to their beloved man to say love words to themselves.

Even though this love story has been said countless times, she still likes to hear it.

"Hahaha, we didn't hear anything."

"Ha ha, you just think we are transparent people."

Degdu Bayar and baltu laughed jokingly.

At noon in this racecourse, the herdsmen of kaleke tribe greet Ye Guangrong with the famous "hand picked meat" on the ancient Mongolian prairie.

At the beginning, Liu Qingqing and other girls were still a little constrained. They were too embarrassed to pick meat directly, but ye Guangrong didn't have so many worries. He picked meat directly.

Ye Guangrong has never been so particular about eating.

Of course, Liu Xiaohui is also like a model. All the elegant ways of eating are thrown out of the air. He is ready to pick up meat and eat it.

Anyway, it's my elder brother-in-law who takes the lead. At most, I'm an accomplice. If the elders in the family blame me, isn't there a tall brother-in-law in front of me.I'm afraid of hair. Besides, it's really delicious.

Liu Qingqing and Liu Xixi looked at each other, and they also let go of their reserve. They all began to enjoy the delicious food on the grassland.

In the afternoon, elder brother degdu Bayar gave Ye Rongrong and his party a performance of horse riding and horse riding. In the laughter, the afternoon passed like this.

Of course, there is one thing that Liu Qingqing and other women can't lack, that is, taking photos as a souvenir, leaving their photos in the whole racecourse.

Even ye Guangrong, who didn't like to take photos, was dragged by them to take many photos.

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When night falls, it's the busiest time for the tribes in the ancient Mongolian prairie, especially when there are distinguished guests from afar.

Last night, degdu Bayar hosted a bonfire party to entertain Ye Guangrong. This evening, kalek tribe hosted a bonfire party, which gathered all the people together with the old people and children to sit cross knee around a big table and light bonfires around.

This kind of bonfire party is not often held for the people on the grassland. Only when there is a celebration day, or when most of the tribal people feel that they are honored guests, will this kind of national bonfire party be held to celebrate.

Roast whole sheep is the staple food of the bonfire party tonight. For herdsmen on the ancient Mongolian grassland, roast whole sheep must be used to entertain distinguished guests.

The expert roasters of kalek tribe put the whole sheep on the fire to make roasted whole sheep. After nine years of maturity, they cut off the mutton with a knife and put it on a plate for the guests and clansmen.

Thousands of years of experience, let the herdsmen on the grassland understand that the nine mature roast whole sheep taste the best.

is still two kinds of wine, one is the Baijiu liquor bought in the market, and the other is the herdsmen brewed by themselves.

It's different from last night. Last night, the main degdu Bayar family mainly served them. They drank by themselves.

But this evening is different. A little girl specially dressed in Mongolian clothes comes to pour wine for ye Guangrong. This is respect for ye Guangrong.

A group of young men and women in traditional Mongolian dress perform Mongolian dance beside the campfire in the center of the field.

The ancient Mongolian is a horse riding people, riding a horse galloping in the vast grassland, so that the ancient Mongolian formed a unique grassland culture style.

Due to the reason of long-term riding, most of the dance movements of the ancient Mongolian people are based on shoulders and arms.

Such as hard shoulder, soft shoulder, round shoulder, swing shoulder, shake shoulder, hard hand, soft hand, press wrist, spring wrist, turn wrist and so on, plus round, twist, sway twist, twist tilt and so on.

Basically to kneel, sit, stand and other movements in situ dance. Dancers mainly rely on the hands, wrists, arms, shoulders of the spring, pick, pull, rub, and waist as the axis of the forward, backward performance.

After these young men and women perform the dance, the next program is a very special program, which is wrestling.

Wrestling is one of the main recreational activities for the Mongolian people to keep fit. It has been a traditional recreational activity of the ancient Mongolian people for a long time.

Soon two big Mongolian men with bare arms came to the center and were ready to wrestle.

These two people are specially arranged by the clan. They mainly perform to show the wrestling performance of the ancient Mongolian people. Another meaning is to let the prairie men who want to compete on the stage compete.

"Brother ye, do a bowl."

Degdu Bayar held up the bowl and drank it dry.

On the grassland, there is no man with poor drinking capacity. On the grassland, if a man can't drink, he will be looked down upon and regarded as a kind of incompetence.

Gerdi is also a big wine jar. The strong liquor is like white water. After touching it, ye Rongrong also raises his head to drink the bowl dry.

But now they know how much Ye Guangrong can drink, and they don't dare to drink with Ye Guangrong any more.

but when you are happy, everyone has one or two bowls of Baijiu, and no matter what the glory is.

Soon the two wrestlers came to an end, and immediately a strong man in his early thirties came to the middle of the fight, took a ring of fists around him, and waited for his opponent in the middle of the field.

Soon, a young man in his twenties came to the scene, confronted with a man in the middle, and began to fight in the cheers of the people nearby.

"Brother ye, the two wrestlers on the stage just now are both good wrestlers in our tribe. These two wrestlers are also good wrestlers in our tribe. The younger one is called albaka. He is the only wrestler in the tribe next to me."

Degdu Bayar introduced to Ye Rongrong.

"Brother degdu Bayar, are you the best wrestler in this tribe?"

Ye Rongrong asked, looking at degdu Bayar unexpectedly.

"Of course, I'm the champion of all the wrestling competitions in our tribe."

Said degdu Bayar triumphantly.

"Che, what's the big deal? Can you beat my brother-in-law?"Liu Xiaohui saw that degdu Bayar was proud of himself in front of his brother-in-law, and immediately said.

"Xiao Hui, don't talk if you don't understand."

Liu Qingqing said to Liu Xiaohui in a hurry.

"Oh

Liu Xiaohui quickly bowed his head and stopped gnawing.

At this time, Liu Xiaohui realized that he had said something wrong.

Now these people are in other people's territory. If they make each other unhappy, Liu Xiaohui is afraid of the tough character of grassland herdsmen.

I'm so straightforward. I didn't control it well for a while!

"Brother ye, can you still wrestle? And it's pretty good? "

Degdu Bayar asked, looking at Ye Guangrong with some surprise.

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