Chapter 19: The Mongolian Toast
At this point, even if the conversation collapsed completely, the people on both sides began to talk in their own voices, each with their own ideas.
At this moment, Rakshin suddenly clapped his hands twice and said something loudly in Mongolian, and the melodious sound of the piano immediately sounded outside the yurt, followed by the door opened, and several young girls wearing Mongolian national costumes walked in from outside the door one after another. This is, the barmaid? Ren Laifeng was a little surprised, and Feng Wenying's eyes narrowed.
This is certainly not a barmaid. Although it was common for large families to come out and drink with young women when they were holding banquets, today's occasion was not right, and Laxin didn't want to make himself uncomfortable. These women are not here to accompany the wine, but to persuade the wine!
I saw several beautiful girls gently writhing their delicate bodies with the sound of the piano, singing melodious songs in their mouths. Two girls hold wine jugs, and two girls hold wine bowls and start toasting.
Looking at the delicate face, listening to the beautiful singing, and then looking at the wine bowl held in front of the face, even the dullest brain should understand that people are toasting, right? Well, the Mongolian people have a tradition of singing toasts and toasting guests, and since we have come to other people's acres and three points of land, we can't disrespect people's traditions. Even if you follow the local customs, drink this bowl!
Anyway, this sweet and sour mare's milk wine has a low degree, and with the amount of alcohol that comes to the wind, it can be drunk as a drink openly, and it is estimated that it should be okay to pour three or two catties. took the bowl and drank it all, and just as he was about to return the bowl and sit down, he didn't expect the toasting girl to hand over another full bowl!
The toast song sounded again. Ren Laifeng hesitated for a moment, but still took the wine bowl and drank it. Of course, when he drank this time, his eyes were looking at the other side, and he had to see if the devil on the other side was also enjoying the same hospitality.
The Mongols were really impartial, and Sato had just finished drinking a bowl and was taking the next bowl from the toaster. You can drink, and I'm no worse than you! Ren Laifeng held the bowl with both hands and tilted his neck, and drank the wine in the bowl again.
The crisp and beautiful singing continued, and the sweet mare's milk wine poured bowl after bowl. Ren Laifeng glanced at Sato and didn't pay attention to it, he still had to work hard to deal with the mare's milk wine in his hand.
Ren Laifeng was toasting here, and Sato was also listening to toasting songs and drinking mare's milk. After drinking the second bowl, the guy approached the Mongolian girl who poured the wine and moved her lips as if she had said something. The Mongolian girl's face suddenly turned white.
Sato said something more, and the wine girl nodded slightly, bit her ears with her companions, and hurriedly walked out of the yurt with a salute to Rakshen.
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm, the Mongolian girl was singing a toast, the Mongolian man was clapping and coaxing, coupled with the brain paralyzed by alcohol, Ren Laifeng and his comrades-in-arms did not notice that a Mongolian girl ran out of the yurt.
The third bowl, the fourth bowl. The Mongolian girl toasted endlessly. No matter how low the alcohol content is, Ren Laifeng feels a little dizzy after a few bowls. Just as he was about to take over the fifth wine bowl, Feng Wenying next to him stood up and blocked the bowl handed over by the toast girl.
"Enough! Our commander-in-chief can't drink anymore! ”
Ren Laifeng's hand stopped in mid-air.
Is there anyone who sings a toast and toasts and is stopped halfway? Feng Wenying just stopped it! The Mongolian girl looked stunned, obviously she didn't expect anyone to stop the toast on this occasion. Looking at the opposite side again, the red-faced Sato Shaoza had already finished drinking the wine in his hand and was handing the empty wine bowl back to the toast girl.
As soon as this side stopped, Sato also looked this way in surprise. The two Mongolian girls in front of him had already poured wine and handed it over. Sato was caught off guard, took the wine bowl and drank it dry in one gulp. After drinking, he remembered that Ren Laifeng on the other side had actually drunk a bowl less! Don't mention this remorse in your heart.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Lakshin quickly clapped his hands and let the toast girl leave the table. "Hahaha, my friends, this is the most respectful etiquette for our Mongolian herdsmen to treat their friends, sing and toast! What do you think? This toast song is good, right? The girl who toasted is pretty, isn't she? ”
This is said to make people nod their heads, not shaking their heads! If there is no Feng Wenying next to him, Ren Laifeng can still nod his head, but with Feng Wenying sitting next to him, who would dare to publicly praise other women for being beautiful?
Some of the people picked up a napkin to wipe their mouths, some drank a cup of milk tea as a sweet drink after the meal, and a person ran in at the door. The man knelt down as soon as he entered the door with a panicked expression, and judging by the way he was dressed, he should be a lowly person like a slave in the tribe.
Bayan frowned as soon as he saw this person, stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party and scolded angrily: "Harinaohai, what do you want to do?" Have you forgotten who you are? ”
"Young Master Bayan, Qiqige has run away on horseback!" The slave named Harinauhai lay down on his stomach and did not dare to lift his head, but lowered his head to report his discovery.
"What? Kikige ran away on horseback? Where did she go? Why didn't you stop her when you saw it? Bayan stood up angrily, walked up to him and kicked the underground Harinao Sea out of the door.
When this happened, the banquet naturally couldn't continue, and everyone walked out of the tent to watch the development of the situation. Bayan did not beat the slave as Ren Laifeng had imagined, but he was standing in front of Hazhnaohai and condescendingly asking what had happened in Mongolian.
Ren Laifeng can't understand it, the Japanese can't understand it, and the Mongols can't understand it. The Mongolian men who came out with them didn't look very good on their faces.
However, Ren Laifeng discovered a strange phenomenon, Sato Shaoza, who should not have understood Mongolian, had a similar expression of expectation, excitement, and nervousness on his face, instead of being dazed. Can this guy understand Mongolian?
Ren Laifeng looked up at the sky, looked down at the devil, and then looked at the yurts around him, and his heart suddenly moved! The Mongolian men he promised would not use force in the yurt, and now they are all outside the yurt!
"Huang Tian, stunned, Niu Hei, Tiger, Xizi, Lao Xiao, I said let's do it together at the beginning, try not to use guns. Huang Tian is responsible for catching Sato, and the others are looking for opponents, striving to end the battle as soon as possible and not let a devil slip through the net! Except for Sato, the rest of the devils don't have to stay alive! Begin! ”
With the start of Ren Laifeng, Huang Tian seemed to teleport, and suddenly arrived in front of Sato, leaving an afterimage on the road!