Chapter 161 (1/2)

Chapter 161: Chapter 161, Bonfire Party, sword Qi into the wind?

The sky was not completely dark yet, and the distant sky was dyed red.

Small tables were placed around the bonfire. A few strong men were shirtless, and they were holding roasted whole sheep to distribute the lamb meat to everyone on the table.

Among them was an exceptionally strong middle-aged man. It was Ma Yao’s father, the village head of this tribe’s farm, Ma Huayun.

The drone hovered high above the tribe at this moment, quietly watching the Nomad’s Bonfire Party. Hence, the netizens could also watch the true customs of the minority nationalities.

The heat in Ning Fei’s live broadcast room surged once again.

At this moment, Ma Huayun poured Ma’s milk wine into a silver bowl and placed it on the long hada. He walked towards Ning Fei, singing the traditional Mongolian toast song as he walked.

“The first toast is to our distinguished guest today, Ning Fei, Bu Rigu de of the grasslands!”

Ma Huayun said boldly.

“OH ~ ~ ~”

The other members cheered, and the atmosphere became very heated.

At this moment, a netizen called “My home in the Blue Sky”said:

“This is called pouring wine to honor guests, and it is the traditional way of the Mongols to treat guests. Good wine is the crystallization of grains in the hearts of the nomads, and it is the most precious food. Offering it with good wine is to express the respect of the grassland nomads to their guests.”

At this time, Ning Fei first allowed Ma Huayun to put the Hada on his neck. Then, he took the good wine but did not drink it directly. Instead, he dipped his ring finger into the wine and pointed it in the direction of the sky, Earth, and bonfire. Then, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

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Ning Fei’s action made the netizens especially curious.

“What is this for?”

Some netizens could not help but ask.

[ my home in the blue sky ] explained, “That is a traditional Mongolian custom. The guests use wine to point at the sky, the Earth, and the bonfire. It is to show respect to the sky, the Earth, and the Fire God, and also to accept the pure friendship of the host.”

Hearing his explanation, many netizens came to a sudden realization.

“There are so many manners!”

“It seems that Abbey Dean Ning has completely integrated into it.”

“It feels so good to wear the pure Hada.”

“I can offer you a hada even with toilet paper.”

“Can that feel the same?”

During the bonfire party, everyone ate and drank the roast lamb amidst cheers. It was very forthright.

Ning Fei’s tolerance for alcohol was originally average, but he had no choice but to drink at that kind of occasion just now. After drinking this cup, he suddenly felt a little intoxicated.

But fortunately, after eating a few mouthfuls of roasted mutton, he felt better.

The mutton tasted very good. It was fat but not greasy, and it was chewy with a lingering fragrance. The roasted mutton here was really superb. Perhaps other places might not be able to eat such delicious mutton.

“Not bad.”

Ning Fei praised.

Ning Fei drank the milk tea that was unique to the Mongols. In the tribe, other than horse milk wine, people preferred tea. Basically, they could not eat three meals a day without tea.

The taste of the horse milk wine was too strong. Some people would find it very delicious if they liked it, and those who did not like it would feel a little dizzy when they smelled it.

Ma Huayun sat at the main seat, Ma Yao and Li Yan sat at the side, and Ning Fei and Lin Yue’er sat at the other side. There were not many young people in the tribe, So Ning Fei was arranged to sit with Lin Yue’er.

The people of the Mongols were basically very good at singing and dancing.

During the banquet, the sound of horse-head Qin and Mongolian songs circled around the bonfire. Then, a big man left his seat and walked to the side of the bonfire to dance.

His dance was a dance unique to the ethnic minorities. Under the contrast of the flames, it had a unique flavor.

The others cheered and cheered for him.

The netizens watched the live broadcast and were extremely envious.

Ning Fei brought them to see a different way of life.

At this moment, the burly man’s dance was over, and there was a wave of praise around him.

“Ning Fei, come and dance too!”Ma Yao shouted at Ning Fei with a smile in the crowd.

“Come, eagle of the Grassland!”

“Buli Goode! Come!”

“Buli Goode! Buli Goode!”

“Give me one!”

With Ma Yao’s shout, the atmosphere around them became even more lively, and the others immediately joined in.

The netizens were affected by the atmosphere, and bullet comments flooded in.

“Haha, Abbey Dean Ning, give me one!”

“Show them a bit!”

“Let them see the dance of the Central Plains!”