Agoura and the three of them were not the only ones in the room, but also a few older people. Seven or eight big men saw so much meat, and their eyes were a little excited. It can be seen that they can't usually eat so openly.

Agoura got up, took out a wine jug from the cabinet behind him, and came to Feng Hua.

Alatan Cang looked at the flask and was stunned.

The bottle has ghee on the mouth, and this is the "Dejera" that is performed only when you meet a distinguished guest.

Agoura said to Alatan Cang: "Sembul probably doesn't understand this, you teach him." ”

Alatan Cang nodded, and whispered to Feng Hua on how to do it.

Feng Hua followed the instructions, dipped the ghee on the mouth of the bottle with his right finger, and then wiped it on his forehead. After that, the Alatan warehouse did the same.

Agoura then poured the wine and poured a full glass.

Feng Hua followed the prompt of Alatan Cang, dipped the ring finger of his right hand in the milk wine, and bounced it to the sky, indicating "May the sky be peaceful", the second time to the ground, indicating "May the earth be peaceful", and the third time smeared it on his forehead, indicating "May the world be peaceful".

This etiquette was done once in Feng Hua's previous life, but it was a long time ago, and she couldn't remember it clearly. At that time, the explanation of the "three bombs" tour guide was to respect the heavens and respect the ancestors.

And this glass of wine can't be drunk, you have to take a sip. Because the master has to toast three cups in a row, and the third cup must be drunk. If the guest can't drink, it's okay to take a sip on the third glass. For example, a child like Feng Hua.

These three cups of wine are also said: the first cup is to thank God for giving us light, the second cup is to thank the earth for giving us blessings, and the third cup is to bless the auspicious eternal existence of the earth.

In his previous life, Feng Hua finished these actions while smiling, is it a tourist area, everyone is happy if they do it well or not, even if they do it wrong, they don't care.

Not now, Feng Hua has a small face, she is afraid that she will do something wrong, even if it is not standard, she hopes that her serious appearance can express her respect and give her some impression points.

Agoura and a few others were really satisfied, Alatan Cang even took Agoura's toast to salute a few masters, and Feng Hua also returned a few glasses in return.

Then the other hosts toasted one by one......

It wasn't until this time that Feng Hua found out that her current alcohol consumption was actually quite good! One cup and one mouth, three cups per person, seven or eight owners in the house, Feng Hua has drunk several glasses in total, and the degree of this mare's milk wine is not low, Feng Hua feels that it has to be above 40 degrees.

The amount of alcohol she drank in her previous life was not too good, and when she drank at first, she was a glass of pouring, but then she slowly practiced it, and the liquor was at most three taels.

Now it's definitely more than three or two, and she just feels slightly drunk, and her mind is very clear.

Agoura looked at Feng Hua slightly reddened, showing a somewhat shy expression and smiled: "The boy has a good amount of alcohol!" Originally, I should have made a toast to offer Hada when I greeted you, but I'm afraid you won't get used to it. ”

In fact, they themselves are a little unaccustomed to it, after all, the guests are only in their teens. Feng Hua's short head and white face are at most ten years old in their eyes.

Offering Hada to the ten-year-old children, singing a toast, and asking all the old and young masters in the village, no one was embarrassed, so they could only save it.

As for Alatan Cang, he is not yet at the level of enjoying this treatment.

In fact, when toasting now, you should also sing a toasting song to offer Hada. But all the same, no one is embarrassed by a few old men, so Agoura is in charge.

Provincial to provincial, must explain clearly to this young man, otherwise it will be bad for him to think that they are snubbing him.

Feng Hua listened to Agoura's explanation, and said again and again that she was very good and satisfied, and she didn't mind omitting those links at all.

It would be embarrassing if someone really welcomed her so ceremoniously......

The meal was eaten for more than two hours, and most of the time was spent on toasting and singing. After Feng Hua said he didn't mind, several masters began to fill the Alatan warehouse.

And it's a cup and a song, and if you don't drink it, you won't stop, and you will sing until you drink it in Alatan Cang. It poured so much that the Alatan warehouse was crumbling.

As the sun sets, the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

It wasn't until he was leaving, Feng Hua took the basket of black beans from the car, asked them to find a felt to spread on the ground, and poured all the beans directly on the felt.

The black beans are full and shiny, just look at it, nothing to say!

Everyone present laughed, and the atmosphere was warm as if it was a holiday.

During the meal, Agoura had already explained to Feng Hua the reason why he wanted to change the black beans, and it turned out that one of the best stallions in the village was sick.

March-June is the horse's estrus season, but this horse doesn't seem to be working...... It shouldn't be, it's in the prime of life!

The veterinarians within a radius of hundreds of miles looked at it and finally came to the conclusion that they were malnourished.

Shengli Village is a semi-agricultural and semi-pastoral area, and there is not enough food or meat, so finally the production team leader Agula decided to leave a few bags of freshly combed cashmere for beans.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly met a little nobleman!

Seeing this young man easily dragging down a sack of soybeans from the carriage, everyone's eyes widened, this is a great nobleman!

The best stallions are malnourished, not to mention the others, and now it's just past the time of the green crop, and all the livestock are not relieving.

Although a sack of soybeans is not much, at least it can make the best horses survive without ruining the body and damaging the foundation......

"What do you want to change?" Agoura asked, there was still a lot of wool left in their production team, but he was too embarrassed to fool the boy with the wool now.

Looking at the villagers with vicissitudes on their faces, Feng Hua was embarrassed to say that he wanted to change some red and white food. These soybeans are ready to be fed to the horses, and in that case, they are tantamount to eating from their mouths.

"Grandpa Agoura, I see that there are livestock sellers in the bazaar, do you sell them too?" Feng Hua asked.

Agula frowned, every year in winter, the grassland people would collectively slaughter a batch of livestock to freeze or make jerky and store them until the next summer.

Spring is also the season of calves, and it is definitely not a good time to slaughter and buy and sell livestock.

"The ones sold in the bazaar are sick and dying, and there are no good livestock. How embarrassed are we to sell you this kind of livestock. However, he is really reluctant to sell it, it is their lifeblood, and the villagers' opposition will be great.

Feng Hua hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I want the old, weak, sick and disabled, I don't dislike it." ”

Agoura hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said, "Hasbargen, Hohru, go and drive the old lamb that just gave birth yesterday and its lamb over." ”

Two young men in their twenties answered.

The old sheep that Agoura said was a very old sheep that had reached the limit of fertility, and it was more than 9 years old.