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Liu Yifei heard that while dancing along, she also looked at Ye Ling.

Her body is more flexible than Zhao Liying, so she didn't feel too difficult, but she felt that this dance was weird.

"Andai dance!"

Ye Ling explained while dancing: "There are many theories about the origin of Andai dance. Some people think that Andai dance is a dance used to cure women's lovesickness, and some people think that once a young woman in Inner Mongolia suffered from a strange disease. It is manifested as thinness, loss of appetite, laughing wildly and weeping sometimes, and it is difficult to control itself, just like madness."

"The shaman created this dance in order to treat the disease, and it also includes praying for the blessing of the gods, eliminating disasters and diseases..."

"In the change of dynasty in Andai Dance, many movements were removed, and many new movements were added, such as running forward, flipping and jumping, sucking legs in the air, curling up in the air, rotating left and right, throwing silk and squatting, and double-armed silk. The movements make Andai Wu have aesthetic characteristics such as stability, accuracy, sensitivity, cleanliness, lightness, softness, health, rhyme, beauty, and emotion..."

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he rushed forward with the big guys, then backed up quickly, and said, "Li Ying, you can quit if you don't want to jump, and they won't say anything."

Zhao Liying turned her head and glanced at the hot bar sitting on the side eating charcoal-roasted leg of lamb, thought for a while and said: "Husband, then I will quit, this kind of Andai dance is too difficult to dance!"

"Then you go and look at the hot bar, don't let her eat too much, it will be bad for her health if she eats too much at night." Ye Ling glanced at the hot bar and said.

"Hmm~!"

Zhao Liying nodded and backed out, followed by Yang Mi on her left.

Yang Mi stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ling's hand, and said with a smile, "I can't tell you know a lot, even Andai Wu from Inner Mongolia."

"I have been to Inner Mongolia before, so I know a little bit!"

Ye Ling smiled and asked, "How are you? I see you are having a great time!"

"I haven't participated in this kind of bonfire party before, so it feels very interesting."

As Yang Mi spoke, she suddenly glanced at the qin that Ha Yunyaqing was holding, and asked, "Ye Ling, what kind of qin is that Yaqing is holding in her hand?

The shape of a horse? "

Ye Ling glanced at it and explained: "It's Matouqin, a bowed and stringed instrument of the Inner Mongolian people. In Mongolian it is called Huwuer, Molin Huwuer. In Chinese, it is commonly known as Huqin, Horsetail Huqin, and Bowstring Huqin..."

"666, Yegou can do it, a ready-made Baidu Encyclopedia!"

"Yegou's knowledge covers a wide range. Not only does he know how to make a yurt, he also knows the origin of the Andai dance. Now he even knows the Matouqin!"

"I just asked my friend in Inner Mongolia what kind of dance Andai Wu is, and he told me: Andai Wu's dance."

"Haha, but don't blame your friend, after all, not everyone has Yegou's knowledge covering such a wide range."

After everyone was tired of singing and dancing together, they all sat down and enjoyed the food and wine that had been prepared earlier.

"Husband, this milk skin is delicious, try it!" Reba stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time picked up a piece of milk skin and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling took Naipi and persuaded him: "Heat it up, eat less, it's not good to eat too much at night."

"It's okay, my stomach is hungry and my digestion is very strong."

Hot, said indifferently, picked up another piece of milk skin and handed it to Yang Mi, saying: "Sister Mi, you should try it too, it's super delicious."

Seeing this, Ye Ling shook her head helplessly, and let her go!

"Brother Ye, let's start after drinking this jar of wine!"

At this time, Uncle Bahatur came over with two small altars of soju.

Ye Ling took an altar and touched Uncle Bahatur, and said with a smile, "Uncle Bahatur, I really didn't expect you to be the one wrestling with me."

"Haha, Brother Ye, you can ask for more blessings!" Uncle Bahatur said with a big laugh.

"Brother Ye, I, Abu, am the strongest man here. No one can wrestle me, Abu." Hayun Yaqing said proudly while sitting on the side.

"I see!" Ye Ling smiled and nodded.

If Uncle Bahatur was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to kill a prairie wolf by himself with a shotgun.

After Ye Ling and Uncle Bahatur drank the two small jars of soju together, they stood up together and walked to the two sides respectively.

Uncle Bahatur twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and said, "Brother II Ye, we are just for fun, there are not so many wrestling rules, as long as you don't hit the vitals, you can do anything." "

Ye Ling took off his coat with a smile, threw it to the fifth daughter, and said, "Uncle Bahatur, come on, let me see you guys from Inner Mongolia."

"Brother Ye, I'm here!"

As Uncle Bahatur said, he bent over, opened his arms and rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling also rushed towards Uncle Bahatur.

In his previous life, he was abused more than when he was wrestling with Inner Mongolians. Now his physical fitness is twice as high as that of ordinary people.

Just take this opportunity to exchange his feeling of being abused by Inner Mongolians in his previous life.

"boom!"

Ye Ling and Uncle Bahatur collided together, and there was a crisp sound when their hands collided.

"What a lot of strength!"

A look of surprise flashed in Uncle Bahatur's eyes, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and rushed towards Ye Ling with all his strength.

Ye Ling grabbed Uncle Bahatur's hands and resisted very hard, with a wry smile on his lips.

He (got it) thought that his physical fitness was twice as high as that of ordinary people, and he could be said to be invincible, but now it seems that Uncle Bahatur is much stronger than him.

Seeing that Ye Ling was about to be crushed to the ground by Uncle Bahatur, Zhao Liying hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Honey, come on!"

"Come on, husband!"

"Ye Ling, come on!"

Hearing the words, the remaining four girls also stood up and shouted to cheer Ye Ling up.

"Come on, Bahatur!"

"Bahatur, don't embarrass us Inner Mongolian men."

"Come on, Baja Turkey, you are the strongest man."

The surrounding Inner Mongolians also stood up and shouted.

Ha Yunyaqing looked at the two people who were competing, stood up and hesitated, and shouted: "Abu, come on, Brother Ye, come on!"

Uncle Bahatur turned his head and smiled at Hayun Yaqing, then suddenly exerted force on his waist, grabbed Ye Ling with both hands and pressed back.

Chapter 129: Drunken Fist Fights Inner Mongolia [First update, please subscribe]

"No, you can't go on like this, you will lose if you go on like this!"

Ye Ling looked at Uncle Bahatur who was pressing towards him and frowned.

Now that he was being crushed by Uncle Bahatur, his whole body leaned back a lot, and he might fall down at any time.

"Haha, brother Ye, you have a lot of strength, you can persist until now." Uncle Bahatur joked.

Ye Ling didn't have the heart to play jokes with him, so he quickly opened the Faith Mall, thinking: "System, quickly search for the most powerful martial arts for me to deal with Uncle Bahatur."

"Master Drunken Fist: [-] Faith Points!"

"Master-level Taijiquan: [-] Faith Points!"

"Master Jiu-Jitsu: [-] Faith Points!"

"Exchange, exchange for Master Drunken Fist!" Ye Ling glanced at it and said hastily in his heart.

Ye Ling suddenly remembered that he had eaten a thousand cups of Buzui Dan, and he would never get drunk at all, and the Zuiquan was of no use to him at all.

But it was too late, the system had already exchanged Drunken Fist for him.

"Is this the master-level drunken fist?"

A blush appeared on Ye Ling's face, and his eyes became a little blurred, but his mind was very clear, and he didn't mean to be drunk at all.

"It turns out that Drunken Fist is just a boxing technique created by a drunk person, and he doesn't really want to be drunk!"

Ye Ling thought to himself, but 020's feet had already stepped on Uncle Bahatur's legs.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Uncle Bahatur's hands, turned over and broke free from Uncle Bahatur's shackles, and he also wobbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Bahatur!"

Ye Ling half-closed her eyes and smiled, folded her hands in front of her body, and rushed up unsteadily.

"Brother Ye, are you drunk?" Uncle Bahatur was a little confused.

Should not be!

At noon today, Ye Ling drank so much soju that he looked like a normal person, why did he get drunk after drinking a small pot of soju at night!

Moreover, Ye Ling wasn't drunk when the two of them were fighting just now!

Ye Ling wobbled to Uncle Bahatur, and suddenly fell down, but he didn't fall to the ground, but was tilted 45 degrees from the ground.

Afterwards, Ye Ling raised one foot and quickly swept towards Uncle Bahatur's legs.

Uncle Bahatur jumped up quickly, but Ye Ling propped up the ground with one hand, and swept towards Uncle Bahatur with both legs.

Uncle Bahatur quickly stretched out his hands in front of him, blocking Ye Ling's legs, then stepped back quickly, looked at Ye Ling suspiciously and said, "You're not drunk!"

"Drunk but not drunk!"

Ye Ling stood up and yawned, then stretched and fell backwards. He stopped when his body was still 45 degrees from the ground, with one hand resting on his head, his eyes half-closed as if he was about to fall back at any time. The appearance of falling asleep.

"Damn it, Ye Gou is sure he's not making a movie?"

"What the hell is going on with Yegou, is there glue on the shoes?"

"Damn, how did Ye Gou do this? Doesn't he take gravity too seriously?"

"Nimma, after Newton saw this scene, the coffin board couldn't hold it down anymore!"

"Newton quit the group chat cursing!"

Uncle Bahatur looked at Ye Ling in shock, walked over and reached out to touch under Ye Ling, wanting to touch the invisible seat or something, but only touched the air with one hand.

"Brother Ye, how did you do it?" Uncle Bahatur asked curiously.

"Want to know?"

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and patted the ground, and immediately stood upside down, kicked Uncle Bahatur quickly with both feet, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you if I win!"

"boom!"

Uncle Bahatur was kicked back several steps in a hurry, and was almost kicked to the ground.

Ye Ling turned over and stood up, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Instead, he walked to the side and took a sip of a small jar of shochu, and signaled to Uncle Bahatur: "This wine is good!" Uncle Bahatur heard As if being provoked, Yan frowned and rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling avoided Uncle Bahatur as soon as he lay down in the void, took a sip of soju and laughed loudly: "I am upside down and upside down like waves!"

"You (bjce) laugh at Wanzhong's grievances!"

"I'll be low and I'll be high!"

Ye Ling stood up again, drank and said, "I wobble and refuse to pour!"

Uncle Bahatur turned around and rushed towards Ye Ling again.

"I know the universe best in wine!"

"I never use a knife to make a name for myself in the rivers and lakes. I don't use a knife!"

Ye Ling sang while drinking, and when Uncle Bahatur rushed over, he stomped his feet vigorously and jumped onto Uncle Bahatur's neck.

"I carry the heavy burden on my shoulders!"

Ye Ling took a sip of the wine, passed it to Uncle Bahatur's mouth drunkenly, and asked: Uncle, do you want to drink? "

"what!"

Uncle Bahatur reached out and grabbed Ye Ling's shoulder, trying to pull Ye Ling off his body.

Ye Ling took a sip of wine, grabbed Uncle Bahatur's arm and jumped down, almost pulling Uncle Bahatur down by the way.

Seeing Ye Ling coming down, Uncle Bahatur rushed over.

Ye Ling chuckled, lay down on the ground, reached out and patted the ground, and the whole person moved to the side.

"I am tossed and tossed like a wave!"

After Ye Ling leaned over and took a sip of wine, he sang again: "There are thousands of grievances and laugh them off!"

"I'll be low and I'll be high!"

"If it wobbles, it just refuses to fall!"

Ye Ling sang and glanced at Uncle Bahatur who was rushing over again. After taking a sip of wine, he slapped his left foot hard on the ground, and instantly bounced up and hit Uncle Bahatur's stomach.