The grand feast had begun, and the Turks were singing and dancing and drinking and talking. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ayi and Yang Yaozong each toasted a glass of wine to Yiran Khan before sitting down beside Yiran Khan.

Yiran Khan hugged Ayi with a mist in his eyes and said, "Silly boy, if he bullies you, you must tell Father Khan!" ”

Yang Yaozong saw Ayi lying in the arms of Yiran Khan, and although his eyes were thick, he was smiling slyly at himself.

Yang Yaozong smiled helplessly: "Khan! ”

"What do you call me?" Yiran Khan frowned.

Yang Yaozong pondered for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Father Khan! ”

Hearing Yiran Khan snort lightly, Yang Yaozong continued: "Father Khan, you are only worried that your daughter will be bullied by me, why are you not worried that I will be bullied by her?" ”

"Huh?" Yiran Khan really didn't think about this problem, he thought about his daughter's character, and at this time he felt that Yang Yaozong was more likely to be bullied. coughed lightly and said, "What happens if a man is bullied by some daughters' family?" Seeing Yang Yaozong's expression that you were obviously protecting your shortness, Yiran Khan smiled and said, "I'm tired, go back and rest first, you young people can play!" ”

After Yiran Khan left, Yang Yaozong took Ayi's injured hand and said, "Why don't you let the Great Wizard treat you?" He stretched out his palm and showed it to Ayi, "Look at me, be gently caressed by the great wizard, and it will be fine for a while." ”

Ah Yi put Yang Yaozong's hand on his face and said softly: "Witch doctors can treat people, but witchcraft is not good for everyone, you and the Great Wizard are both the people chosen by the God of the Prairie, and the witchcraft performed by the Great Wizard is only the most effective for you." There are so many surprises you have given me, I never expected you to be the prophet of our Turks. Am I very discerning? ”

Yang Yaozong pinched the tip of Ayi's delicate nose and wanted to ask again, but saw that the Turkic women before all rushed to him and Ayi, pulled Ayi up, surrounded him, and ran into the crowd.

Mo Duo finally had the opportunity to speak to Yang Yaozong, hurriedly came to Yang Yaozong's side, poured a glass of wine for Yang Yaozong, and said: "My sister is the most beautiful flower in the Turks, and now that she has been picked by you, you have to cherish her well!" ”

Yang Yaozong nodded and smiled, "I will!" As soon as he looked up and drank all the wine in his glass, he heard a crisp drum beat.

"Boom!" The Turkic men and women who danced around the fire quietly retreated.

At the same time, Yang Yaozong was surrounded by a group of Turkic girls and walked to the fire.

"Boom!" The drum beat again, and I saw Ayi jumping out of the crowd in a fiery red dress and dancing gracefully with a straight horse. I saw her graceful posture, light steps, or spinning or jumping, and the skirt fluttered with her dancing posture, like a red and gorgeous rose blooming on the white snowfield.

When Ayi danced in front of Yang Yaozong and danced around Yang Yaozong, other Turkic men and women held hands, surrounded the city in a few circles, and sang tactful and cheerful Turkic songs in their mouths, and danced.

At the end of the song, Ayi knelt in front of Yang Yaozong on one leg panting, raised her delicate jade face, and held her golden scimitar in both hands, presenting it in front of Yang Yaozong.

The vast snowfield fell silent in an instant, and everyone seemed to hold their breath and focus their attention on the two people in the center of the field.

Yang Yaozong looked at Ayi's red and glamorous face reflected in the firelight, and looked at the beautiful eyes that were as bright as autumn water, he smiled at Ayi gently, reached out and picked up the scimitar in Ayi's hand, raised it high, and showed it to everyone.

Ayi excitedly threw himself into Yang Yaozong's arms, buried his head in Yang Yaozong's neck, hugged Yang Yaozong tightly, and said excitedly: "Yang Yaozong!" Elder brother! From now on, you will be my man, my golden sword! ”

The overwhelming cheers suddenly erupted, as if to spread this laughter to every quiet corner of the snowfield, so that the whole snowfield was immersed in a lively atmosphere.

"What are you looking for? You're mine today! Seeing Yang Yaozong looking around, Ah Yi knew that he was looking for Liao Qiniang, so he deliberately said angrily.

"Can we leave now? I'm a little hungry, I'm going to make some dumplings tonight, and when you're done, you can also bring some to your father and brother. Yang Yaozong smiled.

Hearing the dumplings and thinking of the food made by Yang Yaozong, Ayi also found that he was a little hungry. She smiled coquettishly and said, "No one dares to stop you now, let's go make dumplings now!" ”

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Liao Qiniang didn't expect that Yang Yaozong could skillfully make dumpling wrappers with one hand, and the thickness of the wrappers was even, round and neat. And it can also supply three women to make dumplings together.

Liao Qiniang and Mu Qinghan already knew everything that happened to Yang Yaozong, although they were surprised, they still believed in this kind of strange phenomenon in this era. They have now changed back into women's clothes, and the clothes they wear are also Turkic clothes that Ayi himself prepared for them.

Yang Yaozong saw Mu Qinghan's beautiful appearance, his expression was a little lonely, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood, thinking that she was missing her family, so he smiled and said: "Miss Mu's dumplings are really good-looking, and my Qiniang's craftsmanship is almost the same. I believe that Miss Mu's future husband must be a handsome person. ”

Mu Qinghan snorted lightly and said, "Why do I hear that you seem to be praising yourself?" ”

"I'm using me as a reference for you, and I'm using it as an example, so that you have some bottom in your heart." Yang Yaozong said unashamedly.

Ayi's hand was injured and had been bandaged by Mu Qinghan, and she wouldn't be able to make dumplings anymore, so Yang Yaozong gave her a dough for her to play with. At this time, when she heard Yang Yaozong say this, she came over and wanted to make dumplings with eagerness.

"Let me try to wrap one and see!" Ayijiao sneered.

"You can't wrap it, the filling will leak after the dumplings are put into the pot! What should I do if it becomes a piece of soup? ”

"I'll just pack one!"

"Not a single one!"

"I think you're afraid that the dumplings I make will be ugly! Hum! ”

Liao Qiniang, Mu Qinghan and Se Wu couldn't help but laugh as they watched Yang Yaozong and Ayi arguing.

Liao Qiniang said: "You just let the princess wrap one!" As he spoke, he handed the dumpling wrapper in his hand to Ayi.

Ayi smiled and took the dumpling wrapper, put some more stuffing in the middle of the skin, carefully folded the skin in half, and carefully pinched the folds of the skin.

"If you continue to work hard, are you afraid that the princess will make you ugly?" Mu Qinghan said angrily.

Yang Yaozong began to continue to work on the skin, but his eyes were still looking at the dumplings that were being wrapped in Ayi's hand.

Ayi put the wrapped dumplings in the palm of his hand and showed them to a few people, the filling of the dumplings was a little big, and the belly of the bag was round, like a small ingot, and the appearance was very cute.

Yang Yaozong hurriedly praised: "Very good, the bag is so good-looking!"

Ayi smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I think so too!" (To be continued.) )