The beggar laughed, leaned into Yang Xianmao's ear and said, "These women don't have men, don't worry, even if you drink, no man will be jealous." According to our rules, a woman should sing a drinking song when she toasts, and if the guest is not satisfied, she will be punished for drinking. As for whether you are satisfied or not, it is up to you to decide. If you don't think it's good, you can punish her for drinking. ”

Yang Xianmao nodded slightly and said, "The wine song is naturally very good, how can it be bad!"

Liu Dongyan hurriedly leaned into his ear from behind and whispered, "Young master, you drink with so many of them alone, and you suffer a lot in the wheel war." No matter whether she sings well or not, she can't say it well, and she will punish them for drinking, which is fair. ”

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "Don't worry, this little wine is not enough to get drunk with me, young master." ”

Indeed, after these seven or eight bowls of wine were eaten, Yang Xianmao felt that his body was slightly hot, and some wine strength came up, but this wine seemed to be very peaceful, and he did not feel dizzy. Therefore, he has a bottom in his heart, his alcohol consumption has not decreased too obviously, even if he does not fight as hard as in the military camp of the Liao Dynasty, he should not get drunk.

So those women held wine bowls under the moon, and sang wine songs with clear voices, and all of them were sung in Chinese, and the tune was tactfully turned, because it was sung in Chinese, so Yang Xianmao could also understand it. The gist of the lyrics is nothing more than praising Yang Xianmao, expressing welcome and blessings.

After every singing, Yang Xianmao said yes loudly, and then touched a glass with the other party, and drank it dry in one gulp, and those women naturally praised Yang Xianmao's amount of wine.

When the last woman came up, it was the tall, handsome woman who had been sitting beside him before. It's like clear water in the mountains, which is refreshing.

Others sang blessings and courtesy, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Yang Xianmao's heart beat wildly, and she only listened to her singing

The river rises and the water is clear,

The mountain song bridges the reason for exploring the situation,

Brother you have the heart to walk on the bridge,

Brother Ruo had no intention of turning his head.

As soon as the song was sung, people in the audience and people outside the stadium laughed and began to laugh.

The beggar brother smiled and said to Yang Xianmao, "The most beautiful camellia in our cottage has taken a fancy to you, Dao Chief, her name is Jima." The songs we sing are the best and the most beautiful people we have here. I've never heard her sing like this. Unexpectedly, on the first day I saw the Taoist chief, I sang such a song. It seems that Jima and the Taoist are really destined people, if you drink this wine......"

Yang Xianmao laughed, picked up the wine and said, "Good song! I'll drink it." ”

Without waiting for the beggar to speak, he drank the bowl of wine with a bang, and lit up an empty bowl.

At this time, all the people coaxed even harder, and the women pushed Jima, who was already blushing with shame, to Yang Xianmao and said, "The Taoist has drunk your moon wine, please walk on the bridge, see, what do you say, hehehe." ”

When Yang Xianmao heard this, something was wrong, and quickly turned his head to look at the beggar brother, his eyes full of questions.

The beggar laughed and said, "The song she sings in the toast, if you want to drink it dry, if you want to be unintentional, pour it out." We Yi people are not like you Han people, they are all in front of the gong and drum, okay, no, no, you have just drunk the wine, it means that you agree to be good with him, this is based on the bright moon as evidence, can no longer be relied on. ”

Yang Xianmao was embarrassed and said, "This doesn't count." I, I don't know ......"

"If you drink the moon wine, you will drink it sincerely, since you have drunk this bowl of wine, there is no turning back. Hehe. ”

Yang Xianmao was a little embarrassed, and said to Jima with an empty bowl, "This...... , Miss Jima, I, I don't know this rule, don't be weird......"

As soon as he said this, Jima pushed away the sisters who were smiling and pushing her, stepped in front of Yang Xianmao, looked at him hotly, and then picked up the wine jar, poured him a full bowl of wine, poured his own wine bowl full, and continued to sing

With the moon and no lights,

There is no door with a wall,

With my brother's bridge wine,

My sister is also satisfied with the draft.

When this song was sung, everyone started to cheer again. But Jima generously held the wine cup, came to Yang Xianmao, touched his wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

The beggar looked at Yang Xianmao, who was standing there awkwardly, and said with a smile, "Dao Chang won't get drunk, right?"

Yang Xianmao smiled bitterly and said, "You know, I am a monk, so I really can't make such jokes." ”

The beggar brother smiled and said, "Monks can return to the world, besides, I heard that many Taoist masters can marry wives and have children, and it will not affect their cultivation." Yiwen Taoist didn't even quit drinking and meat, so why should he quit sex! Come on, don't talk about the others, drink the wine. Don't worry, this is nothing more than singing mountain songs. ”

The last sentence made Yang Xianmao's heart feel relieved, if it was just singing mountain songs and acting on the spot, it would be fine. Why deliberately let the girl not get off the stage? So he smiled, picked up the wine bowl and drank it dry. And they all applauded.

Jima drank the second bowl of wine, became a little bolder, picked up the wine bowl and poured a large bowl for Yang Xianmao, and then, looking at him affectionately, he sang

If you talk about sincerity, you will be sincere,

The prototype is filled with oil and lit the lamp,

Lies under the moon,

Turn a cow into a horse and become a beast!

Holding the bowl of wine, he drank it dry in one go, lit up the wine bowl, and put it on the table, his eyes were hot and looking at Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao was a little dizzy, I didn't know if the content of her song was true or false, everyone was coaxing, and the beggar brother was also next to him and said loudly, "There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, and the Taoist chief still doesn't accept the move, it's too unmanly." ”

Yang Xianmao thought about it, he drank both bowls of wine, how could he drink it in the third bowl. You can't sweep the face of other girls in front of everyone.

Thinking about it, it was just a snowy night singing on the wine field, so Yang Xianmao also smiled and drank the bowl of wine in one go.

Jimma Qiao's face was full of excitement. Holding the wine bowl in his hand, he snapped it and broke it in half. Hold up and look at him.

The beggar said on the side, "Dao Chief, break your bowl in half, hurry up, this is the rule." ”

Yang Xianmao didn't know what the rule was, since the other party said so, so he made a slight effort, snapped, and broke the earthen bowl in his hand in half.

Jima put half of the earthen bowl in his hand on the table, grabbed the other half of Yang Xianmao's hand, took it, and put it together with his own earthen bowl.

What made Yang Xianmao stunned was that the two earthen bowls were actually docked together, as if they were the same bowl.

At this moment, everyone was amazed and applauded in unison.

The beggar brother also leaned his head over, took a closer look, slapped Yang Xianmao on the shoulder, and said, "The god that we Yi people believe in is the moon. The fact that you have two broken earthen bowls can be put together means that you are the one who will eat in the bowl in the future. What else is there to hesitate, hurry up, according to the rules of your Han people, kowtow three times under the moon, and you will be husband and wife in the future. ”

Yang Xianmao hurriedly waved his hands and said, "This can't be a joke, I'm a monk, and I can't marry a wife." Besides, how can the marriage event, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker be easily set for life?"

"Dao Chief, don't tell lies in front of real people. You are just alone, I have inquired very clearly about your life experience, you came to the Yuzhou wharf more than a month ago, set up a stall there, I heard that you have no family, where did you get the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker? Moreover, we are good friends with men and women, and no one is in charge, only they are in charge. Jimma fell in love with you, and you agreed, drank her three bowls of wine, and broke the earthen bowl to make one, which means that you are eating in a bowl, what is it if you are not a family?"

Yang Xianmao saw that Jima's eyes were hot and looking at him, in the noise of the sisters, full of expectations, if he insisted on not agreeing, he was afraid that she would have a bad face, and when he heard the words of the beggar brother, he couldn't help but move, so he smiled and said, "Yes, since you have said that the earthen bowl is butted into a bowl, and they are all a family, so why do you have to kowtow three heads?"

The beggar brother was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "That's right, it's still the Taoist who is an outsider." Okay, since the Taoist chief said so, Jima, you and he have already shared a bowl, and they are a family, so they don't kowtow according to the rules of their Han people. Since it is a family, it is okay to avoid those complicated etiquette, so you can lead him to your house tonight. ”

When Yang Xianmao heard this, he was immediately startled and said, "This can't be a joke. ”

The beggar didn't continue the topic with him, waved his hand, and said, "Next, light the bonfire, dance and dance, beat the brass drum, and drink the wine!"

The crowd immediately applauded, and soon, after lighting the bonfire in the middle of the field, the flames rose rapidly, illuminating the faces of the people.

Several musicians in the cottage beat the copper drums to the ground. With the beat of the drums, men, women and children began to dance rhythmically around the fire.

Jimma took the tiles of an earthen bowl into his arms, reached out and grabbed Yang Xianmao's hand, and pulled him into the field. Jumped up with it. This bonfire dance has a bright rhythm, but the movements are relatively simple, and it only needs to be repeated repeatedly. Therefore, Yang Xianmao jumped for a while and became proficient.

He drank a dozen bowls of wine in one go, and indeed some of the wine came up, and the dancing made his mood even more agitated. He felt the softness of the palm of Jimma's hand holding his hand. Turning his head to look, he just met the bright eyes of Jima, and saw that her pretty face was particularly delicate under the light of the campfire.

After jumping countless laps, it stopped for a while. And they all went back to their seats and drank.

At this time, in addition to the beggar brother who came to drink with Yang Xianmao, according to the beggar brother, he was worried that Yang Xianmao was drunk, so the others no longer came to drink with Yang Xianmao, but Jima drank with Yang Xianmao bowl after bowl, and it can be seen that this Jima is also very heroic.

At this moment, the drum beat again, and the crowd continued to dance.

Before you know it, it's late at night. The beggar was also a little drunk, and said loudly, "Okay, it's late at night, it's time to go home, everyone go back to their own house." Then they went home in the midst of the commotion.

Yang Xianmao looked at the beggar brother, but the beggar only smiled at him, turned around and left, and did not mean to arrange his residence, and was about to ask, Jima had already grabbed his wrist, pulled him and said, "Go, go to my house!"