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Chapter 1126 Visiting (I) [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

"Uncle, I said that Battle is thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he is very tall......"

Peng Fei pointed and gestured, this is a place where Mongolians gather, there are at least hundreds of yurts from a distance, if it is really like what the old man said, Peng Fei is really right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mongolian grazing is different from the herdsmen on the plateau, since ancient times, Mongolian herdsmen like to live in groups, generally living together as an ethnic group, grazing during the day when separated, but at night it is back to live in the gathering place.

Of course, there are also loner herders, but in modern society, this situation is extremely rare, at most they walk a little far when grazing, and temporarily stay outside for the night.

"Thirty-five or sixteen years old, there are more than twenty people named Battle at the age of thirty-five or sixteen, and my son is also called Battle, and he is about the same age as you said......"

The old man frowned when he heard this, Battle's Mongolian language means hero, and many Mongolians like to give their children such a manly name after giving birth to their sons.

So out of ten Mongolian men, four or five of them will be called like this, just like the Batel in the national men's basketball team in the past, which also means the same.

"The Bartel I'm talking about was a soldier and came back five years ago, do you know such a person, uncle?"

Peng Fei was a little helpless, so he could only tell the story of Battle's military experience, in fact, according to the discipline of their troops, in order to prevent the retaliation of criminals who offended during the mission, under normal circumstances, they were not allowed to reveal that they or their comrades-in-arms had military experience.

I didn't expect Peng Fei's words to be really effective, as soon as the old man heard the words "he had been a soldier", his eyes immediately stared at Peng Fei, and he asked, "Who are you?

Peng Fei replied honestly: "Uncle, I am Battle's comrade-in-arms, and I came to see his ......."

"If I'm not mistaken, only my son has been a soldier in this gathering place, young man, quick, please ...... at home"

After hearing Peng Fei's answer, the old man finally showed a smile on his face, and immediately grabbed Peng Fei's wrist and walked inside, and said in his mouth: "Battle went to let go of the horses, there was a wild horse herd some time ago, he has been following him for almost a month, come, go to the house first, and come back later......"

Battle's father's hand strength was really not small, and he grabbed Peng Fei's wrist with a faint pain, and he didn't dare to shake it off, seeing that he was about to be pulled into the yurt gathering place, he hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'm ...... I still have friends......"

"Ahem, it's the old man who is confused, quick, please come and ...... your friends"

The old man let go of Peng Fei's hand and shouted to Zhuang Rui, who was standing more than ten meters away, "Guests, come here......

Seeing that they had found the main owner, Zhuang Rui and Qiang were also very happy, walked quickly to the old man's side, and were about to speak, when there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in their ears.

"It's my son who is back......"

The old man listened to the sound of the horse's hooves, with a smile on his face, and had lived on the grassland all his life, and the old man could tell which horse came from it just by listening to the sound.

"Hiss......"

Four or five men approached on horseback, and the horses were held high, and with a few long neighs, their front hooves were raised and paused on the ground, raising a puff of dust.

"Abba, are there any guests coming?"

With a loud and deep voice, a tall figure jumped down from a horse in front and walked towards Zhuang Rui and the others, he did not hold the reins, but the horse he rode just now followed honestly behind him.

They are a gathering place, but there are a few yurts in the Mongolian steppe now, because there are often tourists from the mainland, and the Mongolians are hospitable, but Yibatel does not pay much attention to it.

"Good man ......"

Seeing the appearance of the man who jumped off the horse, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

The person who came was thirty-four or five years old, about 1.82 meters tall, with bronzed skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly figure, speaking like a bell, and his upper body basically did not move when walking.

"Battle, I've come to see you......" Peng Fei flashed out from behind the old man and greeted Battle.

"Feizi, why are you here......

Battle was stunned for a moment when he heard Peng Fei's voice, and then when he saw Peng Fei, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he stepped forward and hugged Peng Fei.

"These guys must be good in the army......"

Just as Zhuang Rui and Dr. Ren were about to sigh at the reunion of these two old comrades-in-arms, they saw Peng Fei's right foot behind Battle, holding Battle's neck with his right hand, and striding at the same time, he wanted to throw Battle out.

But he didn't expect Battle to be on guard, so he turned around, withdrew his right foot back, leaned forward with his upper body, and made a "hey" sound with his left foot, and actually threw Peng Fei, who was also one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, out.

Peng Fei, who was thrown high, turned over in mid-air and landed on the ground steadily, but his face was lifeless, he hugged Battle again with a smile, and said, "Lao Ba, your wrestling skills are getting more and more powerful......

Battle's face was also full of smiles, and he said loudly: "You kid is not bad, you haven't put down your work for so many years......"

Peng Fei's wrestling kung fu was learned from Battle, don't look at Battle, but before he was recruited into the army, he became a famous classical wrestling king in Inner Mongolia when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Battle, do you have such a greeting for guests? I see your skin is itching again......

Battle and Peng Fei expressed their feelings in a manly way, but it made the old man next to him frown, the Mongolian people are the most hospitable people, although they also advocate bravery, but it is too disrespectful to use it on guests.

"Oh, Abba, am I not happy? it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong......

Battle, who is tall and tall, saw his father's glare, immediately shrunk his neck, looked at Zhuang Rui and Dr. Ren and said: "The two are friends of Feizi, that is my brother of Battle, and I must not get drunk today......

Zhuang Rui was infected by the unique boldness of the Mongols, and said with a smile: "Okay, I must have a good drink with Brother Battle......

"If you want to enjoy yourself, I can't ......"

Dr. Ren beside Zhuang Rui muttered in a low voice, he had seen the Mongols drinking, and he had a good time drinking with them, which was simply looking for abuse.

"Okay, it's really a good friend of Feizi, I like ......"

Battle didn't hear Dr. Ren's words, he happily patted Zhuang Rui on the shoulder, turned back to the few people who came back with him, and said, "Balha, go and kill the two most féi sheep, I will entertain friends in the evening, and you all come over to eat and drink......"

"Okay, Brother Battle, don't worry, two is not enough for me to kill four......"

It was evident that Battle had great prestige among these young men, and after a remark, they all turned on their horses and ran towards the sheep grazing area with a shout in their mouths.

Battle saw that his old father's face was tense again, and hurriedly beckoned Zhuang Rui and the others: "Go, go to the house and sit ......"

Battle's home is in the center of many yurts, and when he walks along the way, people greet Battle from time to time, and many children are not afraid of life when they see Zhuang Rui and others, and follow behind with a smile.

When he walked outside a large yurt that was five or six meters high, Battle shouted, "Eji (mother), there is a guest......

With Battle's shout, two NV people walked out of the yurt, and a three- or four-year-old child ran out and jumped on Battle's body, shouting a little childishly: "Abba, did you arrest the god horse today?"

"Well, not today, but your father will definitely catch it......"

Battle's face showed a hint of embarrassment, it seemed that he boasted about Haikou in front of his son but didn't do it, but there are many ways for adults to fool children, Battle gently patted his son's buttocks, and said: "Bayar, call uncle, this is the uncle I told you about Feizi, and he is also a good man......"

"Uncle Feizi is ......"

The little guy climbed down from his father's body, looked at Peng Fei with scrutinizing eyes, pouted his mouth, and said, "Uncle Feizi, Abba said that a man must be strong to become a good man, but you are not as strong as Abba......"

"Uh, Bayar, your Uncle Feizi is also very good, he can't beat Abba's wrestling, but he's much better than Abba's free fighting......"

After Bartel heard his son's words, he immediately laughed dryly, looked at Peng Fei and said, "Go back and teach the little guy a few tricks, otherwise he won't be convinced by you......"

"I'll go back and I'll go through a few tricks with you first......"

Being looked down upon by such a big and small person, Peng Fei was depressed, and after glaring at Battle, he took off a jade pendant from his neck.

After picking up Bayar, Peng Fei hung the pendant around the little guy's neck and said, "Buddha bless Ren'an, this is a gift from Uncle Feizi, it must not be broken, otherwise the Buddha will be unhappy......"

"Abba?" the little one looked at Battle, apparently not accepting a gift from anyone else.

"Hehe, your Uncle Feizi sent it, just accept the ......"

Battle was very happy with Peng Fei's move, according to the Mongolian rules, when he went to someone else's house as a guest, he was supposed to bring a small gift, but Battle was not polite to Peng Fei.

It's just that Battle didn't know that the jade pendant that Peng Fei took out was given to him by Zhuang Rui, and the pendant of the same style and material in the "Qin Ruilin" store in the capital was priced at more than one million RMB.

"It's too valuable, Bayar, you can't ask for it......"

Battle didn't pay much attention to the jadeite, but the well-informed old man could see that the jadeite was a little unusual from the emerald green material.

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