Overpowered Broadcast System Chapter 161: In the bonfire party, sword gas will turn wind?

The sky is not dark yet, and the distant sky is smudged into red.

There were small tables all over the bonfire. Several brawny men were shirtless, holding roasted whole lamb to distribute the lamb to everyone on the table.

Among them is a middle-aged man who looks extraordinarily strong. It is Mayao's father, Ma Huayun, the owner of this tribal farm.

The drone hovered high above the tribe at this time, watching this nomadic bonfire party quietly, so netizens could also watch the real ethnic customs.

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

At this time, I saw Ma Huayun pouring the horse milk wine in a silver bowl and resting it on the long Hada, walking towards Ning Fei, while walking, while singing the traditional Mongolian toast song .

"First cup, to our most expensive guest today, Ning Fei, Buri Gude of the grassland!"

Ma Huayun said boldly.

"Oh~~~"

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

At this time, a netizen called "Blue Sky My Home" said:

"This is called pouring wine and toasting guests. It is the traditional Mongolian way of hospitality. Fine wine is the crystallization of grains and the most precious food in the hearts of nomads. Offering fine wine is to express the respect of the prairie herders to the guests."

At this time, Ning Fei first let Ma Huayun wear Hada on his neck, and then took the wine, but did not drink it directly. Instead, he dipped his ring finger in the wine and pointed it towards the sky, the earth, and the bonfire, and then drank the wine in one cup.

Ning Fei's actions made netizens particularly curious.

"What is this?"

Some netizens couldn't help but ask.

[Blue Sky My Home] explained: "It is a traditional Mongolian custom. Guests use wine to light the sky, the earth, and the bonfire respectively. It means respecting the gods of heaven, earth, and fire, and also expressing acceptance of the owner’s purity. Friendship."

Hearing his explanation, many netizens suddenly realized.

"There is so much etiquette!"

"Looking at Ning Guanzhu, it seems that he has completely integrated into it."

"Wearing a pure Hada, it feels so good."

"I can also offer you Hada with toilet paper."

"Does that feel the same?"

At the bonfire party, everyone ate roasted whole lamb and drank amidst the cheers, it was very bold.

Ning Fei had a mediocre amount of alcohol, but there was no way he didn't drink it on the occasion just now. After this cup, he suddenly got a little bit up.

But it's okay. After a few bites of roast lamb, it slowed down.

The mutton tastes very good, fat but not greasy, and it is full of fragrant chewing. The roast lamb here is really amazing, I am afraid that other places may not be able to eat such delicious lamb.

"Not bad."

Ning Fei exclaimed.

Ning Fei drank milk tea unique to the Mongolian nationality. In addition to the people in the tribe, they like tea with kummies. Basically, three meals a day can’t be separated from tea.

The taste of kumiss is too strong. Some people will find it very delicious if they like it, and those who don't like it will feel a little dizzy.

Ma Huayun sat in the main seat, Ma Yao and Li Yan sat aside, and Ning Fei and Lin Yue'er sat on the other side. There were not many young people in the tribe, so Ning Fei was placed with Lin Yue'er. together.

Mongols are basically good at singing and dancing.

During the banquet, the sound of matouqin and Mongolian songs hovered around the bonfire. Then, a big man left his seat and walked to the campfire to dance.

His dance is unique to ethnic minorities, with a unique flavor against the flames.

The others cheered for him.

The netizens watched the live broadcast and were very envious.

Ning Fei took them and saw a different way of life.

At this time, the big man's dance was finished, and there was a sound of appreciation around him.

"Ning Fei, come and jump one!" Mayao shouted at Ning Fei with a smile in the crowd.

"Come here, the eagle of the grassland!"

"Burigude! Come one!"

"Burigude! Burigude!"

"Come on!"

When Mayao shouted, the surrounding atmosphere became more lively, and the others immediately followed.

Netizens were infected by this atmosphere, and barrage came in densely.

"Haha, I would rather watch the subject!"

"Show them a while!"

"Let them see the dance of the Central Plains!"

Ning Fei is very helpless. He has always been low-key. However, the atmosphere is set here, and he seems too stingy not to play.

Dance, he can't, that's a fact.

But, sword dance, he will.

"Falcon, get my mahogany sword." Ning Fei stood up and said to Xiao Falcon.

The mahogany sword is hanging in the house, and there is a ventilation window open in the house, and the little falcon can fly in.

Little Falcon has a high IQ, and it is not difficult to get a sword.

Next, it was a scene that stunned everyone in the tribe.

I saw Ning Fei walk to the bonfire. The white falcon fell from the sky, holding a mahogany long sword in both claws, and it turned out to be the long sword that was handed to Ning Fei's hand.

The netizens were a little dumbfounded at first, but after seeing the expressions of the herdsmen, they became happy.

"Hahaha, their expressions are the same as the first time I watched the live broadcast of Ning Guanzhu."

"Well, I'm so confused and unbelievable."

"This bird is a god!"

"White Falcon gives the sword, how do you compare this style?"

"The herders expressed some doubts about life."

"This is a fairy!"

Ning Fei took the Taomu Sword and immediately started!

Sword dancing helps the wine to thrive. This is the favorite performance of ancient Chinese princes and generals, full of ancient charm.

This time, the sword technique Ning Fei chose was Wudang sword!

The Wudang sword is both rigid and soft, fast and slow, and full of rhythmic changes.

When it is slow, it is like pacing in the courtyard, when it is fast, it is like dancing in wild sand. When the change is over, the wind swings the lotus leaf, which is gentle and natural, elegant and elegant.

In the eyes of the nomads, Ning Fei's movements were clean and neat, full of a sense of wanton beauty.

Beside the bonfire, Ning Fei's figure is vigorous and leapt into the sky, like a martial arts master.

And then, it was the scene that stunned everyone.

Ning Fei suddenly paused, and immediately, he pointed his sword at the ground, drew a full moon, and made an upward slashing movement.

This is not a simple action.

The direction he is facing upwards is a bonfire!

His sword power turned into a gust of wind and went straight to the campfire. The bonfire trembled violently, as if it were going to go out!

Sword Qi transforms into wind!

A powerful swordsman, a row of candles can be extinguished only by sword aura.

However, the campfire was just like a man, shaking for a few seconds before calming down again.

Ning Fei’s sturdy operation stunned the people in the tribe~IndoMTL.com~Some people don’t know Ning Fei, but only know that he is a friend of Ma Yao, and he was respected by Ma Huayun before. I don't know what he will do.

However, after Ning Fei dances the sword, these people suddenly feel that Ning Fei is simply a master in the martial arts story, possessing very powerful martial arts!

Because Lin Yueer and Li Yan watched Ning Fei's live broadcast, they were not surprised by Ning Fei's ability.

Others don't think so.

"Awesome!"

Ma Huayun took the lead and applauded, and the others cheered.

"The eagle of the grassland!"

"One more paragraph!"

"As expected of Burigude!"

The atmosphere was enthusiastic to the extreme for a while!

Netizens were also infected by this atmosphere, and a lot of people were sent to the Rockets.

[Jiang Zi] sent 10 super rockets: "Ning Guanzhu is still domineering!"

[President Yan] sent 10 super rockets: "It's still interesting to watch Ning Guanzhu's live broadcast!"

[One temple in the mountain, one pot of wine] 5 super rockets: "found a treasure anchor, give it a reward!"

Ning Fei took away the sword, waved at everyone, and returned to his seat.

Lin Yueer poured him a cup of hot tea, and exclaimed: "You are so amazing."

"Thank you." Ning Fei responded politely.

After that, more and more people left their seats and danced around the campfire.

On the one hand, everyone is very happy singing and dancing, and on the other hand, because the temperature difference between day and night is great, it is cold now and it is warmer around the campfire.

Matouqin's voice mixed with laughter wafting on the grassland, and under the light of the campfire, every face was filled with the simplest smiling face.

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