Chapter 1756

"Good!"

"My brother-in-law is mighty!"

"Dad is the best!"

"Brother Ye is very powerful!"

"Ha ha, I finally saw degdu Bayar admit defeat on his own initiative!"

"It's a pity that we didn't see degdu Bayar lying on the ground!"

"That is, that is, the Ye brothers are so kind that they are reluctant to give up their hard work."

"It's a pity that we didn't see the situation of degdu Bayar, otherwise it would have been great!"

……

As soon as he heard that degdu Bayar had voluntarily admitted defeat, the onlookers immediately cheered excitedly.

It's just strange to Liu Qingqing that the people in this tribe are more excited than themselves, and even some people are not satisfied. They want Ye Guangrong to beat degdu Bayar to the ground.

Is that really strange?

Is this elder brother degdu Bayar not popular in the tribe?

No, after two days of contact, we all think that elder brother degdu Bayar is very good. He has a good relationship with the people in the tribe.

It can even be said that the relationship between people in this tribe is very harmonious.

"I lost to brother Ye. I'm convinced. Brother ye, what kind of Kung Fu did you use just now? How can I feel that your hand is soft and has no strength at all, but I still follow your hand back and forth uncontrollably?"

Degdu Bayar ignored the "schadenfreude" of those people in the tribe. When they wrestled with themselves, they were put down by themselves. It was just a psychological imbalance. Degdu Bayar was more concerned about what moves the "Ye brothers" used to make them feel like they were on cotton.

Just now, degdu Bayar lost inexplicably. Up to now, degdu Bayar doesn't understand how he will lose.

"Taijiquan!"

Ye Rongrong said softly.

This "Taijiquan" is one of the earliest skills Ye Guangrong learned. However, it has been used less and less. Today's competition just can be used.

"Taijiquan? Is Taijiquan so powerful? "

Degdu Bayar was a little surprised.

Although degdu Bayar was in the ancient Mongolian prairie and had never seen Taijiquan, he had heard of it.

According to degdu Bayar, Taijiquan, Taijijian, taijizhang and other taijikungfu are all the ostentatious Kungfu used by the old man and the old lady to keep fit.

It never occurred to me that this "Taijiquan" is so powerful. When we really fight, most of our strength is useless. Although other people's hands seem to have little strength, they can completely restrain themselves.

At the thought that most of the old men and women in the city would know this "Tai Chi", degdu Bayar's face turned green.

With the first master of his tribe, he can't even beat the old people and old women who practice tai chi in the city?

"Ha ha, brother ye, you are so kind. I offer you a bowl of wine!"

"I also offer brother ye a bowl of wine!"

People on the grassland respect the strong. Ye Guangrong easily defeated the strongest warrior in the tribe, which made the men, women, old and young in the tribe respect him more.

Many of the men on the grassland hold up wine to honor Ye.

Most nights on the grassland belong to men. After singing and dancing, Liu Qingqing and the women in the tribe all go back to the tent to have a rest. Ye Guangrong and the men in the tribe are still drinking and eating meat by the campfire.

"Uncle aiyan, where can I find Tianma in the ancient Mongolian prairie?"

After a bowl of wine with aiyan shaman, ye Rongrong asked him.

Ye Guangrong naturally remembers a task of taming Tianma.

But in the vast grassland of ancient Mongolia, where do you go to find the Tianma? You can't fly around like a headless fly.

As the most knowledgeable and mysterious existence of kalek tribe, ye Guangrong thinks that he may know something about Tianma.

"Tianma?"

AI Yan shaman looked at Ye Guangrong strangely and asked, "are you going to look for Tianma?"

"Well, I've heard a lot about Tianma, so I want to see it."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

As for the "lazy man system task", naturally, it can not be said to people.

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I've lived in the ancient Mongolian prairie for more than 70 years, but I haven't seen Tianma. At most, I've heard that someone has seen Tianma, but that's more than 20 years ago. There are more people visiting the prairie these years, and the wild horses are rare, and no one has seen Tianma."

"Of course, maybe someone has seen it, we just don't know."

Aiyan shaman said.

This day, the horse is the most powerful horse on the grassland. It is the pride of the grassland.

Unfortunately, there are so few people who have seen Tianma in the vast grassland that it has become a legendary existence."Where can I find this heavenly horse?"

Ye Guangrong asked in a hurry.

This is what ye Rongrong is most concerned about.

"I don't know. Tianma is very rare. It basically lives in a sparsely populated area. If Tianma still lives on the ancient Mongolian prairie, it should be near the snow mountain. It's very dangerous and sparsely populated. Only living in that area can people not find it."

Aiyan shaman narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

"Thank you

Although there is less information, ye Guangrong is very satisfied. At least he knows that to find Tianma, he has to go to the place near the snow mountain.

Although the ancient Mongolian prairie is very large, there are only a few snow mountains, so the scope of search is much narrowed.

……

Having learned from last time, ye Rongrong didn't dare to get drunk this time. He got up and told everyone that he was sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep.

No one is pulling Ye Rongrong to drink this time. After all, ye Rongrong's capacity of drinking yesterday really impressed everyone.

Who dares to drink with him? Isn't it hard for him?

The sound insulation effect of gumengbao is very poor. Just not far from gumengbao, ye Guangrong, who has amazing hearing, hears his daughter's giggle.

……

"The boss said: in this case, the throne is mine, because I'm the laziest son. When I lie down to sleep, anything falls into my eyes, and I don't want to wipe it off. Even if I can't close my eyes, I will continue to sleep."

The second son said, "Dad, the throne should be passed on to me, because I am the laziest son. When I sit by the fire to keep warm, even if the fire burns to my toes, I don't bother to take my legs back. "

The third son said, "Dad, this throne belongs to me, because I'm your laziest son. If I'm going to be hanged, the rope has been tied around my neck. Someone put a sharp knife in my hand to cut the rope. I'd rather be hanged than raise my hand to cut the rope."

Hearing this, the father said, "you are the most suitable person. You should inherit the throne."

……

Although he heard it vaguely, ye Rongrong probably guessed that his wife was telling Dudu the fairy tale "three lazy men".

My daughter is very happy now.

Hearing his daughter's laughter, ye Rongrong felt a sense of happiness.

Maybe this is father's love!

When I was a child, every time I heard my father tell me a story, and I laughed happily, my father also had this kind of full of happiness, right?

Unfortunately, when I grow up and study, I no longer like to listen to my father's stories. I even dislike that his stories are wrong, which is too different from those in books.

I don't know how hard my parents, who haven't been to school for a day, put in to tell them these stories.

They are illiterate and can't understand the story in the book. They must ask others for advice and rely on their personal memory to remember the story and tell it to their children just to make them happy.

But I don't want to listen to my parents' stories any more.

Now I think of it, ye Rongrong is full of remorse.

If time could be turned back, ye Rongrong would surely say to his parents, "my son really wants to hear you tell stories."

It's a pity that even if ye Guangrong has the ability to communicate with heaven, he can't turn back the time and listen to his parents tell stories to him.

Under the night sky, ye Rongrong stood silently for a while. After sorting out his emotions, ye Rongrong went to the door of the ancient Mengbao and whispered, "I'm back!"

"Dad's back!"

Inside immediately came the sound of doodle happy.

When Liu Qingqing opens the door of Gu Mengbao, ye Guangrong follows Liu Qingqing and walks into Gu Mengbao. He just sees Du Du lying on the bed, laughing and rolling around from time to time, making the quilt in a mess.

"Dudu, what makes you so happy?"

Seeing his daughter so happy, ye Rongrong's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Dad, mom just told me several funny stories!"

Little Dudu slips down from the bed, smiles and jumps to Ye Guangrong excitedly.

Ye Rongrong quickly bends down and holds xiaodudu up.

Every time you go home, ye Rongrong looks forward to two hugs. One is his wife's hug, the other is his child's hug.

My daughter's sweet and joyful smile is definitely the most beautiful existence in the world.

"Dad, you stink!"

Little Dudu was held by his father, sniffed on his father's face, and then said in a voice.

"Stink? Where does it stink? "

Ye Rongrong holds his daughter and sniffs suspiciously. He doesn't feel smelly."Stink, stink! Dad has a bad nose and can't smell it. "

Dudu said immediately.

"Husband, Dudu said you stink of wine."

Liu Qingqing reminded with a smile.

When a person drinks, the smell of wine comes out of his mouth. The more he drinks, the more serious the smell is.

That's why people like to call drunkards stinky drunkards.

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