Outdoor Webcast Chapter 161

The sky was not completely dark yet, and the distant sky was dyed red.

Small tables were placed around the bonfire. A few strong men were shirtless, and they were holding roasted whole sheep to distribute the lamb meat to everyone on the table.

Among them was an exceptionally strong middle-aged man. It was Ma Yao's father, the village head of this tribe's farm, Ma Huayun.

The drone hovered high above the tribe at this moment, quietly watching the Nomad's Bonfire Party. Hence, the netizens could also watch the true customs of the minority nationalities.

The heat in Ning Fei's live broadcast room surged once again.

At this moment, Ma Huayun poured Ma's milk wine into a silver bowl and placed it on the long hada. He walked towards Ning Fei, singing the traditional Mongolian toast song as he walked.

“The first toast is to our distinguished guest today, Ning Fei, Bu Rigu de of the grasslands!”

Ma Huayun said boldly.

“OH ~ ~ ~”

The other members cheered, and the atmosphere became very heated.

At this moment, a netizen called “My home in the Blue Sky”said:

“This is called pouring wine to honor guests, and it is the traditional way of the Mongols to treat guests. Good wine is the crystallization of grains in the hearts of the nomads, and it is the most precious food. Offering it with good wine is to express the respect of the grassland nomads to their guests.”

At this time, Ning Fei first allowed Ma Huayun to put the Hada on his neck. Then, he took the good wine but did not drink it directly. Instead, he dipped his ring finger into the wine and pointed it in the direction of the sky, Earth, and bonfire. Then, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Ning Fei's action made the netizens especially curious.

“What is this for?”

Some netizens could not help but ask.

[ my home in the blue sky ] explained, “That is a traditional Mongolian custom. The guests use wine to point at the sky, the Earth, and the bonfire. It is to show respect to the sky, the Earth, and the Fire God, and also to accept the pure friendship of the host.”

Hearing his explanation, many netizens came to a sudden realization.

“There are so many manners!”

“It seems that Abbey Dean Ning has completely integrated into it.”

“It feels so good to wear the pure Hada.”

“I can offer you a hada even with toilet paper.”

“Can that feel the same?”

During the bonfire party, everyone ate and drank the roast lamb amidst cheers. It was very forthright.

Ning Fei's tolerance for alcohol was originally average, but he had no choice but to drink at that kind of occasion just now. After drinking this cup, he suddenly felt a little intoxicated.

But fortunately, after eating a few mouthfuls of roasted mutton, he felt better.

The mutton tasted very good. It was fat but not greasy, and it was chewy with a lingering fragrance. The roasted mutton here was really superb. Perhaps other places might not be able to eat such delicious mutton.

“Not bad.”

Ning Fei praised.

Ning Fei drank the milk tea that was unique to the Mongols. In the tribe, other than horse milk wine, people preferred tea. Basically, they could not eat three meals a day without tea.

The taste of the horse milk wine was too strong. Some people would find it very delicious if they liked it, and those who did not like it would feel a little dizzy when they smelled it.

Ma Huayun sat at the main seat, Ma Yao and Li Yan sat at the side, and Ning Fei and Lin Yue'er sat at the other side. There were not many young people in the tribe, So Ning Fei was arranged to sit with Lin Yue'er.

The people of the Mongols were basically very good at singing and dancing.

During the banquet, the sound of horse-head Qin and Mongolian songs circled around the bonfire. Then, a big man left his seat and walked to the side of the bonfire to dance.

His dance was a dance unique to the ethnic minorities. Under the contrast of the flames, it had a unique flavor.

The others cheered and cheered for him.

The netizens watched the live broadcast and were extremely envious.

Ning Fei brought them to see a different way of life.

At this moment, the burly man's dance was over, and there was a wave of praise around him.

“Ning Fei, come and dance too!”Ma Yao shouted at Ning Fei with a smile in the crowd.

“Come, eagle of the Grassland!”

“Buli Goode! Come!”

“Buli Goode! Buli Goode!”

“Give me one!”

With Ma Yao's shout, the atmosphere around them became even more lively, and the others immediately joined in.

The netizens were affected by the atmosphere, and bullet comments flooded in.

“Haha, Abbey Dean Ning, give me one!”

“Show them a bit!”

“Let them see the dance of the Central Plains!”

Ning Fei was helpless. He had always kept a low profile, but the atmosphere had reached this point, and it seemed too stingy not to go on stage.

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He did not know how to dance. This was a fact.

However, he knew how to dance.

“Xiao Xiao, Bring Me My Peach Wood Sword,”Ning Fei stood up and said to Xiao Xiao.

The Peach Wood sword was hanging in the room. There was a ventilated window open in the room, so Xiao Xiao could fly in.

Xiao Xiao's IQ was very high. It was not difficult to get a sword.

Then, what happened next stunned everyone in the tribe.

Ning Fei walked to the bonfire, and the White Falcon descended from the sky with a peach wood longsword in its claws. It actually handed the longsword to Ning Fei.

The netizens were a little dumbfounded at first, but when they saw the expressions of the herdsmen, they became happy.

“Hahaha, their expressions are the same as the first time I watched Abbey Dean Ning's live broadcast.”

“Yes, they are both dumbfounded and in disbelief.”

“This bird is a true God!”

“How do you think this style can be compared with the sword given by the White Falcon?”

“The herdsmen are expressing some doubts about life.”

“This must be the Immortal!”

Ning Fei took the peach wood sword and immediately got into action!

Dancing the sword to cheer up the wine was the favorite performance of the ancient Chinese noble generals. It was full of the charm of the ancient times.

This time, Ning Fei chose the Wudang Sword!

The Wudang sword was both firm and soft. It was fast and slow, orderly, and full of rhythm.

When it was slow, it was like a leisurely pace. When it was fast, it was like a wild sand dance. When it was changing, the wind would swing the Lotus leaves. It was graceful and natural, elegant and graceful.

In the eyes of the nomads, Ning Fei's movements were clean and neat. It was full of a kind of unrestrained beauty.

Beside the bonfire, Ning Fei's figure was vigorous. He leaped into the air like a martial arts master.

What followed next stunned everyone.

Ning Fei suddenly paused. Then, he pointed his sword at the ground, drew a full moon, and made an upward slash.

This was not a simple move.

The upward slash was facing the bonfire!

His sword energy turned into a gust of wind and charged towards the bonfire. The Bonfire started to tremble violently as if it was going to be extinguished!

Sword Energy turned into wind!

A powerful swordsman could extinguish a row of candles with just his sword energy.

However, the bonfire only trembled for a few seconds like a man before it regained its calm.

Ning Fei's actions shocked everyone in the tribe.

Some of them did not know Ning Fei and only knew that he was Ma Yao's friend. He had previously received Ma Huayun's respect and did not know what he would do.

However, after Ning Fei brandished his sword, these people suddenly felt that Ning Fei was an expert in wuxia stories and possessed extremely powerful martial arts!

Lin Yue'er, Li Yan, and the others were not surprised by Ning Fei's ability because they had watched Ning Fei's live broadcast.

The others did not think so.

“Awesome!”

Ma Huayun took the lead in clapping, and the others immediately cheered.

“The eagle of the Grassland!”

“One more segment!”

“As expected of Buligude!”

The atmosphere was heated to the extreme!

The netizens were also affected by the atmosphere, and a large group of people sent out rockets.

[ young master Jiang ] sent out 10 super rockets: “Abbey Dean Ning is still as domineering as ever!”

[ President Yan ] sent up 10 super rockets: “It's more interesting to watch Abbey Dean Ning's live stream!”

[ a pot of wine from a temple in the mountains ] sent up five super rockets: “I found a treasure streamer, I'll give you a reward!”

Ning Fei put away his sword, waved at everyone, and returned to his seat.

Lin Yue'er poured him a cup of hot tea and praised, “You're amazing.”

“Thank you,”Ning Fei replied politely.

After that, more and more people left their seats and danced around the bonfire.

On one hand, it was because everyone was very happy with the singing and dancing. On the other hand, it was because the temperature here had a big difference between day and night. Now that it was cold, it was warmer around the bonfire.

The sound of the horse-head Qin mixed with laughter drifted across the grassland. Under the illumination of the bonfire, every face was filled with the purest smile.

Chapter end