"How many days do you have to hatch?" Nanfeng asked, Hua Thorn let him live here with peace of mind, but Li Chaozong and the others were in the back mountain, and he had a piece of Heavenly Book Tortoise Shell on his body, so it was strange to be able to settle down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's not good. Thorn shook her head.

The fat man cast an inquiring look at Nanfeng, Nanfeng nodded helplessly, he thought that Fourteen wanted the young eagle, but he never thought that Fourteen already had a mount, if he insisted on going at this time, it seemed that there was no reason, the most important thing was that he also wanted a bird of his own, although he could also fly in the air after entering the mountain, but it was not as fast and convenient as riding a bird.

The place to eat is in the north wing, the north wing is connected as a whole, the west is two cauldrons, the east is a hanging pot, different from the Han people, the barbarians do not use tables and chairs to eat, dig a fire pit on the ground, build with stones all around, hang an iron pot on it, make a fire below, and put a circle of futons around.

The barbarians mainly eat meat, the two cauldrons in the west are used for boiling water and removing hair, and the slaughtered livestock are not deboned, even the bones and meat are chopped into meat pieces, first in the cauldron through the water to remove the blood, and then steamed in the hanging pot over low heat.

There are more than a dozen of the same hanging pots, there are more than ten or twenty people around each hanging pot, the barbarians do not have so many rules as the Han people, women and children also eat together, and the table is in the middle of the dining room, at this time there are already more than a dozen men and women, these people should be the brothers and sisters of the flower thorns.

Barbarians are not less rules, but there are no rules at all, maybe they have this kind of rules here, the guests have not arrived, they have already eaten, and they do not use chopsticks, each person holds a knife in their hands, and uses the knife to insert the meat pieces from the pot, and when the meat pieces are cooled, they start directly.

Hua Thorn didn't introduce the two to everyone, and only introduced each other after the two of them sat down, "They are my younger siblings." "This is Xiao Nanfeng and his friend, and Xiao Nanfeng is also my brother. ”

After Hua Ting'er finished speaking, a barbarian raised his hand at the two, and the two of them returned the salute with their fists at everyone, and then sat down.

The barbarians all have swords, but neither of them has. Seeing this, Hua Thorn called out to a half-sized boy in brute language, and said a few words at him, who turned and ran away.

Before the two arrived, the barbarians had already started drinking, and Hua Ting'er took the wine jar and poured it for herself, and then put down the wine jar and looked at the south wind, "Still stunned, pour it yourself." ”

Nanfeng sat next to Hua Ting'er, and when he heard this, he reached out to take Hua Ting'er's wine jar, and Hua Ting'er stretched out his hand and pointed to the wine jar on the right side of Nanfeng, "One person and one altar, it's not enough to move again." ”

As soon as Hua Ting'er said, Nanfeng noticed that there was a jar of wine on the right side of everyone, and the wine here turned out to be a whole jar.

Nanfeng thought that Hua Ting'er would wait for him to pour wine and say a few words, but he didn't expect that when he poured the wine, Hua Ting'er had already drunk all the wine in his bowl, and inserted a piece of donkey meat with a knife and chewed it.

Nanfeng and the fat man held their wine glasses, looking at each other, not knowing how to continue.

Hua Thorn grabbed the wine jar with one hand and poured another bowl, and lifted the wine bowl to the two, "Come on." ”

Flower Thorn drank first, and the two hurriedly followed.

After Hua Thorn finished drinking, a middle-aged man on his left side also picked up a wine bowl and said to the two, and the two hurriedly poured wine and picked up the wine bowl.

Hua Tinger also said 'come', this person even saved 'come', didn't say a word, drank it all.

The master drank, the two can only follow, this pottery bowl is not small, a bowl is half a catty, even drink two bowls, so not refreshing.

The second child drank it, and the third child followed, as the so-called local customs, the host toasted, and the guests could not drink.

After drinking the third bowl, Nanfeng began to look at the door, the half of the size should have gone to get a knife for the two, he desperately hoped that the kid would come back soon, and he would be able to eat meat with a knife, in fact, whether to eat meat or not is also secondary, mainly to take advantage of the meat to slowly drink, if this is directly poured into fourteen bowls, no matter how good the amount of wine has to be drunk.

Fortunately, the kid came back before the fourth child toasted, and he had two short knives with sheaths in his hands, but Hua Ting'er took the short knives and did not give them to them, but casually put them on his left hand.

In this way, the two of them could only bite the head and continue to drink with Hua Tinger's younger siblings, one after another, bowl after bowl, so that it was not uncomfortable.

Nanfeng has never been so fierce with people before, although the strength of the wine has not yet risen, but the stomach is very swollen, and when he drinks to the seventh year, he can no longer drink it all, and he has to take a breath and stop halfway.

Compared with the south wind, the fat man looks much bold, he is tall, grows, has a big belly, and can take a bowl in one bite.

Lao Ba was a woman in her thirties, and after waiting for a while, she saw that Nanfeng had never drunk the wine, so she didn't wait for him, and poured a bowl of wine to toast the fat man.

Even if he knew that he would be looked down upon by the barbarians if he was backward, Nanfeng could only admit it, his stomach was so big, he really couldn't drink it.

Nanfeng stopped not drinking, and Hua Ting'er didn't give him a short knife, Nanfeng had no choice but to watch Hua Ting'er's younger siblings toast the fat man like a marquee.

Soon, the toast came to an end, and Twelve was also a woman, in her early twenties, five big and three thick.

These brothers and sisters are all tall, but their looks are very different, some are rough and tough, some are handsome and beautiful, they should be with their father or mother.

This twelfth sister is very gentlemanly, and she is also very bold when toasting, and she toasts two bowls in a row.

Although the fat man didn't know why, he could only drink both bowls.

After the fat man finished drinking, a smile appeared on everyone's faces, including Flower Thorn.

Thirteen was a handsome man, and his temperament was relatively peaceful, so he quietly saluted the fat man with a bowl.

Then it was the turn of the fourteenth toast, the small one is not necessarily good-looking, and the big woman is not necessarily good-looking, this fourteen is both strong and beautiful, and when toasting, it is also two bowls in a row.

The fat man was about to faint at this time, but the beauty toasted, even if it was a hard pour, he had to pour it down.

Hua Ting'er and the others originally had a smile on their faces, but after the fourteenth toast, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, replaced by worry and worry.

Nanfeng drank less, this fashion and sober, keenly aware of Twelve's solemn expression, and Fourteen's expression was also very serious.

"He's a good man!" said Thorn, picking up a short knife and handing it to the fat man, "and then." ”

The fat man stretched out his hand to take it, and did not forget to thank him.

"What's your name, and how old are you?" asked the fat man.

The fat man burped, "My name is Zhengde, and I am eighteen this year." ”

"Get up. The thorn gestured at the fat man.

The fat man didn't know why, and looked at Nanfeng suspiciously, Nanfeng was wondering why Hua Tinger didn't give him a short knife at this time, and when he saw the fat man looking at him, he didn't react for a while.

Seeing that Nanfeng did not react, the fat man could only stand up.

"What is the ability to make the general come out. Flower Thorn said.

The fat man looked at Nanfeng again, and Nanfeng vaguely guessed what Hua Tinger wanted to do, so he reminded in a low voice, "Fight a set of boxing." ”

"What are you doing?" the fat man wondered.

"If you want to hit you, you'll fight. "The south wind urges.

The fat man was not stage frightened, he walked to the open area, opened his posture, and played a few routines, although it was rough and shallow kung fu, he also had a bit of majesty.

After the fat man finished fighting, Twelve stood up and strode towards the fat man.

Seeing Twelve stand up, everyone in the dining room was very excited, and they all turned their heads to look at the two, and at the same time shouted at the same time.

Twelve stood five feet away from the fat man, his hands clenched into fists, "Fight me." ”

"What?" the fat man was stunned.

Twelve didn't say much, he stepped forward, and when the fat man got close, he exhaled and made a sound, and punched the fat man's chest.

The twelve moves were fast, and the fat man didn't have time to dodge, so he had to raise his arms and stand up, and cast eight golden bodies to take twelve and one punches.

The fat man's eight golden bodies were already on fire, and the twelve eleven punches were struck, not only did they not knock down the fat man, but they were shocked back by him.

Twelve stepped back, retreated with his right foot, stopped the retreat, and then rubbed his body again, quickly got up his feet, and kicked in the air.

The fat man didn't dodge, in fact, he didn't want to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only repeat the old trick, and he suffered twelve kicks with eight golden bodies.

It turned out to be the same, and Twelve was shaken back again.

"Stop fighting, I've drunk too much, and I'm going to vomit if I hit again. The fat man waved his hand.

Twelve ignored him, seeing that his two attacks had not worked, he screamed, rushed forward again, and leaned close to the front side, and his fists came out together, and he cast a strong and fierce overlord lift.

The fat man could only take three steps back, and there was no big problem.

Twelve didn't make another move, smiled at the fat man, and returned to his original position.

"I've drunk too much, let's fight another day. "The fat man wants to come back.

After the fat man finished speaking, Fourteen also stood up, walked a few steps quickly to stop the fat man, and made a martial artist salute to the fat man, "Please give me advice." ”

The fat man could only take the move, and Fourteen also punched three times, but he didn't knock down the fat man.

"It must be my two girls who let you, I'll give you a try. Hua Thorn stood up, not long ago at the foot of Fengming Mountain, the two of them let the head of the martial artist break the blood, it has only been more than a month, he doesn't believe that the fat man will become so powerful.

Seeing that the thorn was about to hit him, the fat man was even more confused, and looked at Nanfeng eagerly, and Nanfeng glanced at him, signaling that he didn't need to panic.

Hua Thorn threw two punches, the first punch knocked the fat man back three steps, and the second punch knocked the fat man flying, but the fat man immediately got up and was fine.

Satisfied, Thorn nodded at Twelve and Fourteen, and the two women bowed their heads and left amid the shouts of the crowd.

"Good boy, congratulations, my two sisters have taken a fancy to you. "The thorn wrapped her arms around the fat man's neck.

"Have you taken a fancy to me?" the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "This, this, how can Xiaosheng be virtuous, how can he marry two." ”

"Zhengde. Nanfeng reminded in a deep voice that the fat man is a monk, and once he gets married, it will inevitably affect his cultivation.

But the fat man has been carried away by the peach blossom luck at this time, not to mention that Nanfeng calls him Zhengde, even if he calls him the king of Jizo, he will not pay attention to it.

"Of course, you can't marry two, you can only have one. Flower Thorn said.

"That's it, I want ten ......"

Hua Ting'er interrupted the fat man's words, "It's all my sisters, I have to have a bowl of water, you draw lots, which one to marry." ”

"Huh, draw lots," the fat man grinned in amazement, "can you not draw lots?"

"No!" said Thorn grimaced.

"I don't smoke, I don't want any of them, can't I?" The fat man flinched, his biological sister, but the length was worlds apart, he didn't dare to take risks.

"You've drunk their concentric wine, and you can't pay your bill?" said the thorn angrily.

Seeing that Hua Thorn was really angry, Nanfeng hurriedly played a round game, "Big brother, what is the lottery you are talking about?"

"They have already prepared the cave room, and this kid will marry whichever cave house he enters in a while......"