This hit Ye Xiaotian's fatal hole. Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth, smiled bitterly, and said, "Hey, I don't have a chance to coax it now."

Mao Wenzhi said with a big mouth and said, "Brother, don't just do it all in a fake way. That old man is not a thing. Just die. It's just right to die, so he won't interfere."

Ye Xiaotian glared at him and said, "What are you talking about! Don't say such messy words again in the future!"

Mao Wenzhi curled his lips and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. As the saying goes, my daughter cries, she is sincere. My son-in-law cries, the black donkey farts, and the old man is dead. It's weird that you are really sad. Maybe you are secretly happy in your heart. I don't allow me to say it. It's really hypocritical!"

Ye Xiaotian pretended not to hear it and said to Gdogor, "Captain Do, for a while, I am afraid I will not be able to leave this place. This is your territory, so please take care of me."

The man from Gdotto patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you are my son's godfather. On my territory, you are me, and no one dares to offend you. But you can't leave this place before the Venerable's old man speaks. Please forgive me for this."

Ye Xiaotian sighed again, and was worried in his heart: "I have no way to pursue it again at this time. What are the identities of the two people who kidnapped Le Yao, and where did they take Le Yao? The only thing that is certain is that Yaoyao will not be in danger of life..."

Gdogor brought Ye Xiaotian and others to his home. Although he was the leader of a tribe, the tribe still maintained a living state similar to that of primitive society in some aspects, and production and living materials were basically shared.

As the chief, Gdogdot, the house is just a little bigger than others, and there is no difference between materials and other things. They are all large mountain woods made from local materials. Not to mention that the courtyard of the houses and courtyards are not flat, even the wood used for furniture is not flattened and full of the mountainous atmosphere.

Because the Gdoule had just given birth to a son, the house held a big banquet, and the meat and vegetables were hunted and picked in the mountains, and the wine was made from home-made glutinous rice wine. The water mat had been ongoing for three days. Those who drank and ate meat there were neighbors in the village. When they saw the Gdoule, they greeted him enthusiastically and congratulated him.

The Gdoule was also very generous. He greeted the villagers one by one, shuttled through the tables of banquets and shouted: "Sister Sun, Sister Sun, come out quickly. I want to invite the child's godfather and Miss Zhan to have a drink."

With a shout from Gdollo, a pretty girl wearing a small white floral apron with a green cloth, a green cloth tucked in her head, and a silver collar on her neck walked out of the inner room. She was as tall as green, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes and her cheeks, and her hair was very beautiful.

Ye Xiaotian whispered to Zhan Ning'er: "Godor is so rough. I didn't expect that his sister is as beautiful as willow branches."

Zhan Ning'er smiled and said, "Who said that it was Gdoule's girl? That was his daughter."

Mao asked, "Why is a girl called the Sun? How ugly is it? It should be called the Moon Sister."

The little Miao girl probably knew a few Chinese words. She heard that Mao Wenzhi disliked her name and glared at Mao Wenzhi with some anger, then turned to her father to speak.

An Nantian shook the folding fan and said to Mao Wenzhi: "Brother Mao, you don't know that the customs of the Miao people are different from those of the Han people. Some metaphors are exactly the opposite, for example. The Miao people use gold to describe women, silver to describe men, sun to describe women, moon to describe men..."

Mao Wenzhi suddenly realized and said, "So that's it. Oh my god, use the moon to describe a man. There is no place on my body like the moon, oh! It's just this big butt..."

Ye Xiaotian quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense, you find a place to sit, so much wine and meat can't block your broken mouth!"

At this time, the sun sister had already walked to the Gdouleman. The Gdouleman smiled and gave her daughter instructions. The little girl agreed crisply and turned back to the house.

Mao Wenzhi ate Ye Xiaotian's and used Ye Xiaotian's. He was very convinced by Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian scolded him a few words, but he stopped talking. At this time, a Miao man stood up and brought a bowl of wine to him. Mao Wenzhi smiled and immediately took it over, saying loudly: "Oh, it smells fragrant. I've been drinking all the way to eat wild fruits in the mountains and springs, and I've almost turned into a monkey. Thank you, this big brother."

Mao Wenzhi said, unable to wait to put the wine to his lips and drank it "gudongdong". After a bowl of wine, the toasted man immediately gave him a thumbs up and pulled Mao Wenzhi to let him sit with him. Mao Wenzhi was not vague and snatched over and sat on the table. He soon got into a group with these seedling men who were not verbal.

At this time, the Sun sister walked out of the house again, followed by several Miao girls, some carrying tables and some carrying benches, and soon became a Serving again. The dishes were stewed in a large pot, filled with several large pots and placed on the table, and brought a few jars of homemade glutinous rice wine.

Ye Xiaotian, Hua Yunfei, An Nantian and Zhan Ninger sat in the same seat with Gdoulao. Xing Erzhu looked left and right, not knowing what to do. Gdoulao didn't know his relationship with Ye Xiaotian and others, and smiled heroically: "Come on, sit together, what are you polite?"

Xing Erzhu looked at Ye Xiaotian and saw that he had no objection, so he stopped sitting in the same seat with them.

The Gdogman smiled and said, "On the third day of my child's birth, my family is celebrating. Everyone can come here, and I am my guest of honor. Sister Sun, please fill everyone with the wine, and then give my dad a drink to this Xiaotian brother and ask him to give your brother a name."

Sister Sun responded crisply, knocked on the mud seal of a jar of wine, held the jar of wine and poured the wine one by one. The bowls they used were all large bowls of coarse pottery. Ye Xiaotian was a little scared when he saw it. As soon as he looked up, he saw Mao Wenzhi holding a jar of wine and drinking a cow on another mat, and suddenly envious of the strengths of the alcoholic drinker.

Sister Sun poured wine for everyone one by one. It was Ye Xiaotian's turn, because he was his younger brother's godfather. Sister Sun looked at him particularly. Ye Xiaotian noticed the girl's gaze, raised her eyes, and met her. Sister Sun smiled sweetly and said to Ye Xiaotian generously: "Hello godfather."

Sister Sun said this in Chinese, but her tone was far less natural than her father. It also had a bit of the taste of the language of the Miao people, which sounded even more special. Before Ye Xiaotian drank the wine, he became a little fluttering: "Well, I recognize my godson and give me such a beautiful goddaughter. It seems that this business is not considered a loss."

The Miao people like wine and toast. It is extremely impolite to not drink it. Zhan Ning'er whispered to Ye Xiaotian just now. Therefore, when the Gdoule man toasted with a generous cup of glasses, Ye Xiaotian had no way to push it off, so he could only grit his teeth and pour it down. As a result, he didn't eat much meat and poured it backwards, and after a while, he was a little dizzy.

While dipping chopsticks in wine, the man from Gdotto fed the baby son who had just been born three days ago, he smiled and said to Ye Xiaotian: "Brother Xiaotian, you have to practice your alcohol tolerance. If you deal with us Miao people, you won't be able to drink."

At this time, someone in the neighbor's table was drinking happily, and stood up and held the wine and sang a mountain song of the young man. Ye Xiaotian and others couldn't understand the lyrics, but the tune was very nice. After the man finished singing, Mao Wenzhi, who had already drunk his face and rushed up with a jar of wine. Ye Xiaotian was shocked and thought he was going to hit someone, but he saw him pressing the back of the man's head and put the jar of wine into his mouth.

Mao Wenzhi's actions naturally felt a little rude in Ye Xiaotian's eyes, but those men in the mountains were generous, but they were just in tune with their spleen and stomach. They clapped and laughed. The one who sang the folk song was not vague. He started drinking the jar of wine. After drinking a jar of wine, he lay on the ground with a "bang" and was out of sight.

Mao Wenzhi laughed and said, "I said, buddy, you can't drink enough, you won't be able to make a fool of yourself, it's really a waste."

The man was lying on the ground and slept soundly. Even if he didn't sleep, he couldn't understand what Mao Wenzhi said. Seeing that the man ignored him, Mao Wenzhi returned to the table and shouted with other drinkers. The problem was... they couldn't speak at all, and they didn't know why they were so lively.

Someone went over and took the drunk man out, probably to send him home, or find a place to rest and sober up. The Gdouard laughed and said, "Come on, let's sing too. Miss Zhan, you are the only female guest at this table, come first."

Zhan Ning'er was shocked, and quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I don't sing, I can't sing."

Gdogwoo said, "Hey, there is no one who can't sing folk songs from the Miao family? Miss Zhan, everyone here is cheerful, so don't refuse."

Zhan Ning'er's face turned red with anxiety, and she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, I...I really can't sing."

An Nan blinked at his cousin in a narrow voice, Zhan Ning'er glared back fiercely and shouted in a low voice: "Look at me, don't you help me?"

An Nantian laughed, put down the wine bowl, pulled out the folding fan from the back of his neck, patted it in his palm, and said to the Gdoule: "My cousin really doesn't know how to sing, let's do it, my cousin sings one for her."

Zhan Ning'er breathed a sigh of relief and quickly clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, my cousin sings the best."

Everyone started to cheer, and An Nantian stood up. He saw Sister Sun standing aside at first sight, and said with a smile: "I will dedicate my song to Sister Sun."

As the host, Gdoule host entertains guests. The women at home were not on the table. They all stood aside to serve the drinks and dishes. When they found that something was missing, they immediately added, because Gdoule host's wife had just given birth for three days and was not suitable for too much activity. These things were arranged by the Sun Sister, and her face was red and cute.

The Miao people are generous and listen to people singing and praising themselves. That is a glorious thing. Sister Sun did not show her shame and shyness, but laughed happily and walked closer to listen to him singing. However, she didn't expect that because of this song, something happened...

:Ah, less than fifty votes, is it so difficult to chase? Dear Masters, if I catch up, I will also have to write another chapter to add more to you! Wow, ah...
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