While riding happily, Miao Ling told Zilong about the festival customs of the Hui people.

Zilong also secretly kept it in his heart, and was ready to abide by it in the future.

The Fengyue Gang was not far from Ningxia City, and the horses under the two of them were the only BMW in ten thousand that the Fengyue Gang searched, and they came to Ningxia City in a short time.

The soldiers guarding the door naturally knew the vigorous Xu Garrison and the heroic Fengyue Gang Young Gang leader, so they didn't do an investigation, and directly let the two of them into the city.

The two did not delay, and came directly to the outside of the Grand Mosque.

At this time, the morning prayer was still unfinished, so in this large mosque, a group of Muslims still stood solemnly in the prayer room, with their hands facing down, in front of them, reciting scriptures in a low voice.

When Miao Ling saw it, he also pulled Zilong to stand behind these Hui people and prayed.

Zilong also learned the postures of these Muslims very seriously at this time, and then began to pray.

He is highly skilled, and he can hear the prayers of the Muslims clearly.

It's just that when these Muslims pray, the language used is not all Chinese, and Zilong is also confused when he hears it.

But now that you have entered the prayer room, you can only pray.

Learn these tones right now, and slowly learn to recite them with your tongue.

Although it is occasionally out of tune, it is also commendable to persevere.

When Miao Ling was praying on the side, he naturally heard Zilong's voice of small prayer.

At first, she belonged to the form of watching jokes, to see what Zilong should do.

Unexpectedly, Zilong was unfamiliar at the beginning, but in the end, the scriptures were read like those who have been reciting for many years, with clear words and concise and powerful sentences.

At the moment, Miao Ling couldn't help but admire, but his recognition of this brother was also higher.

It didn't take long for the prayer to end, Miao Ling took Zilong and waited for the other Hui people to go out before slowly walking out.

At this time, it was just morning, and Miao Ling took Zilong to take a good look at the mosque and introduced the scenic spots here to Zilong.

Zilong was also full of interest, walking around with Miao Ling.

After a short time, the two of them were tired of leaving, and the mosque was almost gone, so Miao Ling took Zilong and found a restaurant to prepare for something to eat.

When ordering, Zilong deliberately avoided dishes with pork, and asked Xiao Er that he could not put lard, etc., Xiao Er saw the dress of the two, so he naturally knew the origin of the two, and nodded busily at the moment.

After Xiao Er went down, Zilong began to chat with Miao Ling again.

At first, it was a nonsense from all over the world, and at the end, the two chatted and talked about this martial arts.

While telling the origin of his teacher, Zilong took out the male sword from behind him, rubbed it for a long time, and said: "This sword has saved me many times, but what impressed me the most was that it was inserted into my own body!"

Miao Ling couldn't help but blush when she heard this, and said, "Ling'er hasn't thanked your brother for saving your life!" After speaking, he was ready to get up and thank you.

Zilong grabbed Miao Ling and said, "Sister, don't use it! You are my own sister, and I should save you! The reason why I said that this sword was inserted into my body was the most impressive, but it was because I sacrificed my life to save you that I could exchange your forgiveness!"

"Uh......" Miao Ling was stunned when she heard this, but then she thought of the thrilling battle the night before, she boasted of her strong martial arts, but when she met a real master, she was tied, if it weren't for Zilong, a good brother, I don't know where she is now, what kind of humiliation she suffered!

Zilong continued: "This sword was originally a male and female pair, and it was owned by Sect Leader Fan Tianya and Lady Xie Ruolan Xie.

Later, by chance, it fell into my hands.

Some time ago, I taught my swordsmanship to Wan'er, only to find out that although my swordsmanship alone is extremely powerful, the best is still a combination of two swords. Therefore......"

Hearing Zilong's words, Miao Ling still didn't understand what Zilong meant.

At that moment, he directly took off the female sword on his body, handed it to Zilong, and said: "Brother, I am not good at swordsmanship! Since Sister Wan'er needs this female sword more than me, I will return it to you, and you will give it to Sister Wan'er! It's just that Sister Wan'er is afraid that she will soon become my sister-in-law!"

While speaking, Miao Ling also covered his mouth and chuckled at Zilong.

Zilong couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard this, took the female sword, and said: "Thank you sister! Wan'er and I are just showing each other's hearts now, talking about marriage, but it's still a little early! But I can see that Zhu Zhi has a good impression of you, and he will go to Fengyue Gang twice in three days!"

Hearing Zilong mention Zhu Zhi, Miao Ling's smile froze, and he was stunned for a long time before he said, "Brother, what do you think of Zhu Zhi?"

"Very good!" Zilong nodded and said.

These words made Miao Ling stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What do you mean by being very good? Don't you care about your sister's life's events at all?"

"Haha!" Zilong smiled and said, "Funny to you! The little prince, although there are some flaws, pays too much attention to fame and fortune! But he is basically not a bad person, and his status is high, if you marry into the palace, you will be a princess in the future, which is naturally excellent!"

"Princess......" Miao Ling muttered, but shook her head again, and said, "I don't care about any status, I only care about one person who can stay with me!

Zilong was stunned when he heard this, and when he could continue to persuade Miao Ling, Xiao Er brought the dishes up. Looking at the table full of dishes, Zilong couldn't help but take out the temperament of walking the rivers and lakes back then, and said: "Little second brother, play four-corner wine to ......"

As soon as these words came out, Zilong found that Xiao Er and Miao Ling were both looking at Zilong dumbfounded, and then he reacted and said: "Uh! I'm sorry, sister, I'm used to drinking, but I forgot, we Hui people can't drink!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Xiao Er: "Little Second Brother, I'm sorry, this wine ......"

"Go to the bar! Little second brother, on a pot of high-quality wine, I want to accompany my brother to drink!" Miao Ling directly cut off Zilong's words, and had to send Xiao Er to drink, and then said to Zilong, "Brother, you and I are happy to meet again! There have been many misunderstandings before, but this time it was you who sacrificed your life to save me, and my little sister has always been inscribed! So I hope to accompany my brother to break the vow once, let us get drunk and rest!"

"Uh!" Zilong groaned slightly, and the wine worm in his stomach flareed up again, and he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, since my sister is willing to drink with my brother, how can my brother excuse himself!"

"But you can't tell my mother!" Miao Ling glared at Zilong and said, "You just recognized it, and my mother naturally won't strictly ask you to implement the taboo customs of our Hui people! But I'm different, I've been by my mother's side since I was a child, although I've drunk a few times, but I drank it secretly! If you tell my mother, I'm afraid that my mother will be angry!"

"Okay! I won't say it!" Miao Ling's request, Zilong did not allow it.

My sister broke the vow to drink with herself, how could she tell her mother without heart!

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Er quickly brought a pot of wine and said, "Guest officer, this is the rice wine we brew in our store, it is the lightest, you won't get drunk if you drink it!"

Hearing that this little two was so kind, and seeing that the two of them were Muslims, he deliberately brought rice wine, so as not to cause trouble for the two of them.

At that moment, Zilong also happily threw out a small piece of broken silver and said, "Thank you, little second brother!"

This little Eryuan didn't think too much, but he just didn't want the two Hui people to get drunk and be seen by other Hui people and cause trouble! I didn't want to get so many tips, so I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Miao Ling suddenly said: "Slow! Since we want to drink, we have to drink it more quickly! Although this rice wine is good, it doesn't taste like wine at all! Xiao Er, you go and bring up the good wine in your store, I want to have a good drink with my brother!"

"Huh?" After saying this, not only Xiao Er was dumbfounded, but Zilong also looked at Miao Ling in some surprise.

Miao Ling was a little impatient, and said, "Ahhhhh

Zilong only realized at this time, but he was afraid that Miao Ling was serious! Although Miao Ling was a Hui min, and he was now a Muslim, Zilong had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he actually did not reject this drinking! Now that his long-lost sister took the initiative to accompany him to drink, how could he not be satisfied.

At that moment, he directly threw out another piece of broken silver, which happened to fall on the palm of Xiao Er's hand, and said, "Little Second Brother, please trouble you, I'll run again!"

Xiao Er confirmed that what Miao Ling said was true, and turned around and went downstairs in astonishment.

Zilong smiled lightly and said to Miao Ling: "I can see that I am afraid that my sister, your alcohol consumption is very good!"

Miao Ling smiled and said, "What's wrong! We Muslims can't drink alcohol, brother, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zilong smiled knowingly and said, "My sister just drank some tea!" While saying, he sifted two bowls of rice wine, handed one bowl to Miao Ling, and picked up the bowl himself, raised it, and said: "Today I will use this 'tea' to replace the wine, and I will toast my sister with a cup!"

Miao Ling picked up the rice wine with a smile and said, "Okay, then the little sister will accompany my brother to go for one!" After finishing speaking, Miao Ling directly drank the rice wine in one gulp.

Seeing that his sister was so bold, Zilong couldn't help but drink and drank the rice wine in the bowl in one gulp.

It's just that this is just rice wine after all, although it tastes a little drunk, but it doesn't have any strength at all, and the two of them don't feel it at all after drinking a bowl.

At that moment, Miao Ling didn't wait for Zilong to sift it, picked up the wine jug by himself, and sifted two bowls of it, and said: "Hehe, I haven't drunk this 'tea' for a long time, although this is not very strong, but it can also quench my cravings, come, brother, let's go again!"

After saying that, it was another bowl of belly.

Zilong also smiled and drank the rice wine directly.

After a while, just like that, the two of them drank the small pot of rice wine directly.

When the little second brother came up with a low degree of wine, he saw that the two of them had drunk a pot of rice wine, and he couldn't help but feel at ease.

Although this rice wine is just ordinary, ordinary people can get drunk if they drink it so quickly, how can anyone drink it like these two people.

Before the little second brother came over, Miao Ling flew up directly, came to the side of the little second, picked up the wine jug, and then returned directly to the side of the wine table.

Xiao Er only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the wine was in the hands of the beautiful Muslim girl, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

However, he was in Ningxia, but he also knew that the Hui people were good at martial arts, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and was about to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the Muslim girl poured out a bowl of wine, sniffed it, and then shouted: "Ah, little second brother, why are you still serving this low-alcohol drink?

The little second brother smiled bitterly when he heard this, and immediately stepped forward and said, "But I took it by mistake, wait a while, and I'll go and change it back!"

Unexpectedly, Miao Ling directly refused and said: "No need, you quickly go and get an urn of the best wine in your store, my brother and I want to have a good drink!"

"An urn?" When the little second brother heard this, he only felt that there was something wrong with his ears, that is, Han people who often drank alcohol, and there were few people who could drink an urn of wine.

What's more, these two Hui people are not allowed to drink alcohol, how can they drink an urn!

Seeing that his sister was interested, Zilong didn't want to stop him more, so he said to Xiao Er: "Little Second Brother, you just listen to my sister, go and take out your best wine!"

Xiao Er could only nod and retreat when he heard this, but his steps were also very fast, obviously wanting to get good wine quickly, lest these two people get really drunk like this.

Miao Ling sifted two bowls again, and said: "Brother, this child is also kind! Although this wine is not strong and the degree is low, this wine is fragrant, and it is ...... tsk."

While saying, he sniffed it with Qiong's nose, and enjoyed it with a face.

Zilong saw that his sister liked to drink so much, but she was a Muslim, so he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Okay, okay! Come, brother will accompany my sister to go one more!" After speaking, he directly picked up the wine bowl and dried it in one gulp.

Miao Ling was also delighted to drink it all, this bowl of wine, plus the rice wine he drank before, Miao Ling's face turned red as soon as he brushed it! Seeing this, Zilong couldn't help but say: "Sister, you are blushing! Obviously, you are almost drunk, or we will stop here, right?"

Although Zilong can't be said to be drunk in a thousand cups, he can drink at least half a catty and eight taels just by drinking with his real skills.

But he saw that Miao Ling was a little embarrassed, but he was afraid that Miao Ling would be drunk, and it would be difficult to explain to Ma Fengyue when the time came, so he persuaded him immediately.

Unexpectedly, Miao Ling's wine strength came up at this time, and he was happy in his heart, so he directly picked up the pot of wine, sifted 20,000 yuan, and said: "No, no, we have just begun, how can it end?

While saying, a bowl of wine went directly to the stomach, Zilong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My sister wants to drink, my brother will definitely accompany me, but drinking like this is also hurting my body, my sister eats some food, let's talk while eating, isn't it happy!"

Miao Ling heard the meaning of care in Zilong's words, and couldn't help but feel a warm flow in his heart.

nodded happily and said, "Okay, listen to my brother!" After speaking, he put down the wine bowl, and handed some dishes to Zilong's bowl, "Brother, you can also eat more, today we are going to have a drunk and rest!"

Zilong was also not pretentious, and ate it directly.