The horn sounded, and the people in the tribe began to act.

The women set up their own stoves to make fires for cooking, and the young people moved the tables, chairs and benches to the open air to form a large circle and lit a bonfire in the middle.

The older ones sat down and chatted while waiting for the feast to begin.

Zhao Feng followed the soldiers to the banquet venue and found that many people had already sat down.

Mongolians have grown up in the steppe since childhood, and they use the sky as the furnace of the earth, and there are not so many taboos at all on weekdays.

As soon as he sat down, he began to eat meat and drink a lot.

The women brought the freshly cooked food to everyone.

Zhao Feng looked at the table full of food in front of him and hesitated a little, when Temujin came over.

I poured Zhao Feng a cup of something I don't know what it was.

Zhao Feng looked puzzled, looking at the white and sticky in front of him, smelling the rich milky fragrance, he tried to take a sip, and asked while drinking.

"What is this? It smells so good. ”

"Mare's milk wine. ”

Burst!

I don't know if the wine was too strong or Zhao Feng was frightened by mare's milk wine.

The first sip spewed out, and the strong smell of wine mixed with the aroma of mare's milk rushed down the mouth and directly into the stomach.

The indescribable feeling of strong, strong and spicy constantly stimulates Zhao Feng's taste buds.

Zhao Feng didn't feel like he was drinking, as if he had drunk a glass of pure industrial alcohol, and as soon as he put down the glass, he felt hot all over his body.

"Hahaha, the oracle is drinking our mare's milk bar for the first time, come and drink a little more. ”

Temujin was very hospitable, put his arm around Zhao Feng's shoulder, and forced a little more into his cup.

Zhao Feng tried his best to control it and not let himself drink too much, but this also caused dissatisfaction among the people around him.

"Don't the oracles like to drink? Our mare's milk wine is the best in the steppe. ”

"Yes, the gods, our men in the grassland are just going to drink a big drink, come and I will toast you. ”

"There are not so many rules in the grassland, if you want to drink, drink boldly!"

......

I don't know if those people did it on purpose, they actually lined up one by one to toast Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng couldn't drink it if he wanted to.

The choking smell of wine kept pouring into his stomach, and Zhao Feng felt that his entire stomach was as uncomfortable as being burned by fire.

But the hospitality of the Mongols can't be stopped, looking at the long line in front of him, Zhao Feng's eyes were blurred and his mind was dizzy, and he only knew how to toast and drink mechanically.

And at this moment, the Overlord Seven Styles in his body operated automatically, and Zhao Feng felt that the wine in his body was constantly dissipating along the pores.

My mind gradually became clearer, and I no longer wanted to be as muddy as I was just now.

The Overlord Seven Style even has this kind of function!

Zhao Feng was very surprised, and took a closer look to see if this was indeed the case.

The Overlord Seven is actually not that magical, it just uses the human body itself to speed up metabolism.

Just like we sweat when we exercise on a daily basis, the first form of the Overlord Seven Pose can achieve this effect by breathing alone.

As the drunkenness in his brain was dispelled little by little, Zhao Feng felt that he could drink some more.

For a while, he was also bold, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth unceremoniously, which also caused cheers from the people around him.

This is what a prairie man should be.

Temujin frowned slightly when he looked at Zhao Feng's appearance, originally he wanted people to get him drunk so that he could stay here consciously.

But now it seems that Zhao Feng's alcohol consumption is even better than he imagined.

And at this moment, someone at the banquet fell into the eyes of Temujin.

Temujin's mind raced and he spoke to the guard, who immediately walked towards the man and whispered something in his ear.

I saw the man pick up the wine glass and walk towards Zhao Feng.

"Lord Divine Envoy, I'm Mengsang, I'm here to toast you!"

As soon as Zhao Feng heard someone calling him, he glanced back.

I saw a man standing in front of him, dressed in a suit that did not belong to the Mongolian tribe.

The man had two mustaches, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like a traitor, and his smile was extremely obscene.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, he had never seen this man when he visited before.

I thought I was also here to toast, so I touched him and drank it all.

Meng Sang didn't say much, and returned to his place again with a lewd smile.

At this moment, Temujin came over again and whispered to Zhao Feng.

God has commanded adults not to come into contact with such people. ”

"Why?"

Zhao Feng was puzzled in his heart, Temujin seemed to be rarely afraid of others, and it was rare for him to show such a serious expression on his face.

I saw Temujin wink at the man who was still toasting.

Those drunken men understood and immediately went to someone else with a wine glass.

When the others were almost gone, Temujin deliberately turned sideways and whispered to Zhao Feng.

"This person was sent by the Jin State, saying that he was to submit to our Mongolia, but in fact he came to tempt. ”

"Jin Guo?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, why did he come to another Jin country, could it be that there was anyone else besides Huang Taiji?

"Who is the monarch of the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Finish Yan and fight bones. ”

Burst!

As soon as he heard the name, Zhao Feng squirted out the wine again.

It's another grassland hero, and these bigwigs are about to make up a table of mahjong!

Zhao Feng finally understood why everyone was weird and strange in this fourth-level alert mission.

It turns out that there are three monarchs on this grassland, and this is not a fight every day.

Zhao Feng hurriedly sent a message to the little witch who collected the rent, asking her why there were three monarchs in one space.

The answer turned out to be......

Land is expensive......

Zhao Feng angrily smashed the token directly on the ground, your family is doing real estate!

The land is expensive, and I don't see you raise the rent!

Zhao Feng finally understood, the impression world space is limited, and the men of the grassland like vast places.

In order to avoid wasting space, several people were arranged together, which led to troublesome disputes.

Knowing this, Zhao Feng was a little sympathetic to Temujin.

According to time, Temujin should have been the first to come to this steppe.

It's only because of the land distribution that his territory is getting smaller and smaller, no wonder he wants to fight so much.

......

As soon as he saw Zhao Feng's action of throwing the token, Temujin knew that his goal had been achieved.

Staggered back to his place.

As the banquet progressed, the crowd drank more and more wine.

It is said that drunken men are archetypal, and drunk men begin to go crazy.

Some stripped naked and began to sing and dance, some dragged others to chatter, and some were even more ridiculous, holding lambs and kissing them.

Zhao Feng was speechless for a while, although he had also seen a lot of drunken people, but this was the first time he had seen this level.

At this time, Saba walked over, Hanhan's face was flushed, and he pulled Zhao Feng to start dancing.

Zhao Feng used both hands and feet, and clumsily followed behind Saba.

The stiff movements of the two men caused everyone to burst into laughter, and they soon joined in the dance.

The crowd danced merrily around the fire.

The feast lasted until 10 a.m., and everyone fell asleep tiredly.

But no one noticed that a group of silver-armored cavalry appeared on the hillside in the distance.

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