"I understand everything you say, but isn't being a man just about being grateful? The old man has the grace of knowing me, and in the year that I have been fighting with Wushuang, he has also privately adjusted for us, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have died in the hands of that kid from Wushuang! I don't ask for anything but peace of mind! ”

Kashura smiled and said, "Xiaoman, don't persuade him, don't you know what your own man looks like?" What we can do now is to help him find Dong Sanli quickly, and the rest, leave it to fate! But I'll say the ugly thing before, the Turks are not easy to mess with! They are the offspring of grip tin! ”

The car drove for two days and two nights to reach Ejina.

Ma Chengfeng was unfavorable, and before he could enter Ejina Town, he was stopped by the locals. They didn't embarrass them, they just carried out routine inspections, and no foreign vehicles were allowed to enter the town, let alone anyone with guns! Fortunately, Ma Chengfeng and they don't like to use guns, otherwise if they really find a gun in their car, it would be a big deal.

Ejina says it's not big, but outside the town is a vast green meadow, and most herders live outside the town and make a living from grazing. Further north along Ejina is the overseas Ulan, where the situation is more complicated, and there is an army to guard it, and ordinary people can't get through it at all.

Although the people here are strong, the public security situation is very good, and Ma Chengfeng took the two girls into the town and no one followed him.

If you want to find a big living person in such a large area, you will have to test his ability to step on the plate. Walking on the rivers and lakes, everywhere you go, if you want to step on a plate, you have to go to the local tavern. It's a mixed bag, and anyone can see it.

Ma Chengfeng took the two little beauties and sat in the corner of the tavern, asked for two plates of shredded mutton, and asked for a pot of wine. The tavern is not big, but it has a very ethnic style, and it is built from a large yurt. The drunkard door in the tavern is humming the ballad of his own people, while drinking heroically, this group of people can drink it, people drink with cups, only big and small cups, they pour well, blow directly on the wine jar! That's more than 40 degrees of liquor! Just do it! Ma Chengfeng, who was watching, frowned.

"Boss, is your tavern doing well? Make a lot of money in a day, right? Khasira took the initiative to talk to the tavernkeeper.

Kashura knew the eight languages of the northern ethnic minorities, and without him, Ma Chengfeng would not be able to communicate.

The tavern owner smiled and said that you are from other places, recently, something big happened in our town, and now all the talented people from all over the country are in our Ejina!

"Oh? It seems that the three of us brother and sister are really right? Tell me what's going on? ”

He said, "Our Batur Huntaiji is celebrating its 80th birthday!"

"Huntaiji? Forgive my sister, I'm lonely and unheard, what years have I been, and is there still Huntaiji? ”

"Of course, this place is not as good as your mainland, and we Turks only recognize the old rites!" After speaking, the boss took the wine and went to serve the guests at the next table again.

"Kashura, I've only heard of Taiji, isn't Taiji an official position in ancient times? What is Huntaiji? Cheng Feng didn't understand anything else, but the pronunciation of Huntaiji still caught his attention.

In the Ming and Qing dynasties, on the grasslands of the Mongolian region, those nobles who had meritorious titles were called Taiji. Taiji can have real power, a Han king rules a prairie, and there are at most five or six Taiji under him. And Huntaiji is even more powerful, Huntaiji hereditary replacement system! Future generations will inherit the royal power of their ancestors.

"This Batur Huntaiji should be the person in power in Ejina, in the customs of the Turks, the 80th birthday is to be celebrated for a month in a row, I think the mysterious disappearance of the old man will have something to do with this?"

"Did you bring a gift? Let's try our luck in a while, but this body is not good, it is too popular! I guess I don't like Han people here very much! Ma Chengfeng drank a few sips of wine and took the two girls to the street.

The local products sold on Ejina Street are inappropriate, and it is obviously not appropriate to use these things as birthday gifts. It just so happened that Ma Chengfeng brought out a pair of golden chopsticks in the palace of the East Lady Kingdom last time, and Ma Chengfeng felt that these chopsticks were very delicate and gave them to Chang Xiaoman.

"Or maybe it's it! We can't do anything else! "Little Mandao.

As for dressing, it's even more worrying. They came from the west of Mobei, and the car was specially prepared with a robe with a very West Asian and Arab style, and then a headscarf was wrapped, only revealing their eyes, even if they met acquaintances, they could not recognize them.

Located directly north of the town, Batur Huntaiji Mansion is a pure Mongolian architectural grid. This big set of courtyards is so angry. As soon as it got dark, the outside of the house became crowded, and VIPs from all over the country and country M brought their families to hold congratulatory gifts, and almost all stepped through the threshold! But Batur Huntaiji invited all friends who had some personal relations with him, and everyone had a prayer post! Ma Chengfeng and the others stood at the door and watched for a long time, but they didn't dare to go in.

"You two are waiting for me here! I'll come when I go. Ma Chengfeng covered his face with a headscarf, turned around and disappeared into the dark alley.

After ten minutes, he came back triumphantly with a prayer note in his hand.

"You...... Where did you get this? Khasiula was dumbfounded.

"Huh...... Have you forgotten what your buddy does? It's not going to bother me! "He stole the love.

This old Taiji is a big man in Ejina, his Huntaiji is inherited from his ancestors, so after the New Year, his power is getting bigger and bigger, his power is almost all over Mongolia, even the military and political officials of country M have to give him a face.

There is an endless stream of guests in front of Taiji Mansion, and at first glance, this old Taiji is also a person who is willing to make friends all over the world, and the guests invited are also varied, and even more, they are wearing ragged clothes, and they are asking for rice flowers, and people still have invitations.

However, the gate is very strict, no matter what your identity is, as long as you don't have an invitation, you are not allowed to enter at the door.

Ma Chengfeng and the three of them, wearing Arab robes and bandanas, gave the invitations to the doorman, but each invitation corresponded to a person, and the doorman immediately became a little suspicious of their identity.

Because most of the distinguished guests are mainlanders, the doorman also communicates with everyone in Mandarin.

"Dare to ask where this distinguished guest came from?" The tone of the people is still very polite.

Chang Xiaoman hurriedly reached out and grabbed the invitation, for fear that he would turn over and see the name on the title page.

"Presumptuous! Are you doubting our identity? We came from the Middle East to attend Taiji-sama's birthday, what is your attitude as watchdogs? ”

(End of chapter)