Chapter 1364
Tu Si was obviously very satisfied with his Muge, he laughed loudly, and said, "Get off the ceremony! Sit down first and drink three bowls of strong wine to drive away the cold air!"
Qi Muge saluted and thanked his seat, his eyes scanned the surrounding seats, and finally settled on Dalima, and then he showed a bright smile.
Dalima turned her head away, pretending not to see.
Qi Muge sat down, looked at Dongming Ziyu, and asked, "After the blizzard, Tusi Khan still has distinguished guests here, which is really rare."
Shangguan Ruoli secretly said, this Qi Muge's eyes are really poisonous, and he can immediately see that Dongming Ziyu is the highest status here.
You must know that Dongming Ziyu has already changed his appearance, and deliberately restrained his momentum.
Maybe it's the innate nobility in him that can't be concealed no matter what.
Tusi laughed and introduced: "These are the benefactors of the Raihatude tribe, and they are businessmen of Daming."
He didn't mention Dalima, but he said that the benefactors of the Raihatud tribe respected them more and didn't make them feel uncomfortable.
Qi Muge didn't even get to the bottom of it, he picked up the wine bowl and said, "A bowl to the original nobleman!"
He Dashao, as the "boss" on the bright side, took the lead in holding the wine bowl, followed by Dongming Ziyu, An San and others.
Young Master He drank a bowl of wine and grinned hotly.
Dalima hurriedly cut the roast leg of lamb with a delicate knife and put it on the plate in front of him, and said softly, "Hurry up and eat some meat and press the wine."
Young Master He didn't know whether it was the smell of alcohol on his face or what, his face flushed slightly, but he still ate the barbecue, and glanced at Dalima gratefully, "Thank you!"
Dalima returned a tender smile and cut him another piece of mutton.
Qi Muge's gaze sank, and the look he looked at Tusi was somewhat meaningful.
As if he didn't understand it, Tu Si toasted everyone with a haha, and called for singing and dancing, and the atmosphere became lively again.
It's nothing to do with the cold weather, and the grassland people are hospitable and hospitable. This meal is eaten from noon until late at night.
Because Ling Yu was sleepy, Shangguan Ruoli carried her back to the yurt arranged by Dalima early.
There are several braziers burning in the yurt, but the felt is too thin and the yurt is still too cold.
Shangguan Ruoli didn't take a bath either, he simply washed up and fell asleep with his arms around Ling Yu.
The quilts are all made by ourselves and have a familiar smell.
The cold wind was howling outside, causing the yurt to shake slightly, and the howling of wolves could be vaguely heard in the distance.
As soon as the door opened, Shangguan Ruoli woke up, seeing that it was Dongming Ziyu, he was relieved.
Dongming Ziyu was reeking of alcohol, seeing that Shangguan Ruoli had woken up, he asked, "Is it cold?"
"It's not cold. I'm afraid that Ling Yu will be cold, so I hugged her to sleep." Shangguan Ruoli pointed to her backpack not far away, "There are hangover pills in there, you take two."
When he was away from home, he couldn't help but make a hangover soup, so Bai Qingqing made a pill.
Dongming Ziyu nodded, took two and ate them.
Afraid of waking Ling Yu up, Shangguan Ruoli asked softly, "Have you talked to Young Master He? What does he think about Dalima's proposal?"
Dongming Ziyu took off his heavy coat, "He's still dizzy and still can't make up his mind. In the end, let us and the third party decide, he can do whatever he wants."
Shangguan Ruoli's lips twitched, "What do you mean?"
"It seems that the big pie came too suddenly, knocking this kid out." Dongming Ziyu took the kettle from the burning charcoal stove, and poured water into the basin.
Shangguan Ruoli didn't take it seriously, "It's because Young Master He doesn't have that deep affection for Dalima, he just has a good impression, not to the point of agreeing to each other."
Dongming Ziyu hummed lightly, and began to wash.
Shangguan Ruoli said: "I think Naqimuge is not a simple one."
Dongming Ziyu spat out the mouthwash, "It doesn't matter whether he is simple or not, as long as he doesn't provoke us, we don't care about our business."
Shangguan Ruoli agreed, "Let's stay for three or two days, then let's leave, find a town to settle down, and ask Jing Yu to bring some vegetables and fruits over. Ling Yu can't bear to eat meat every day."
"Okay." Dongming Ziyu wiped his face with a cloth towel, but the dye of Yi Rong was not washed off.
Their disfigured complexion can only be washed off with water, and they are not afraid of water.
Dongming Ziyu washed his feet, took off his down jacket, lifted the quilt and got in.
Shangguan Ruoli chased them away, "Go, Ling Yao is here, it's too crowded for three people to sleep under one quilt."
Dongming Ziyu complained, "But my husband is cold even sleeping alone, it's so desolate!"
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
This man is really, getting more and more naive.
In the end, Dongming Ziyu was still not chased away, he hugged her, she hugged Lingyu, and fell asleep listening to the sound of crackling wood and the howling cold wind outside.
Not everyone can fall asleep, young master He is one of them.
He stared at the dome of the yurt and sighed.
An San didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You boy, Gege has taken a fancy to you, and you're not kidding, why are you moaning?"
Young Master He said: "I don't want to marry yet."
Misan was puzzled, "You don't like Dalima? I see that you are very kind to others."
He Dashao said with a bitter face: "I don't know, but I feel uncomfortable when I think of her marrying someone else. Let me marry myself, and I feel that there is something missing."
An San is a straight steel man, unable to be a bosom brother, and said: "What can I miss? I don't want her to marry someone else because I like him."
He Dashao thinks about it, and it seems to be the same, but...
In the end, I was so distressed that I covered my head with the quilt, and wanted to sleep with my head covered, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
In Tooth's tent, Tooth and his wife, Zab, were not asleep either.
Dalima knelt there, crying pear blossoms with rain, "Father, Erniang, I really like that He Yuxi. If I marry now, I must marry him!"
Zabu also begged Stu with tears in his eyes, "Khan, do you really have the heart to see Dalima unhappy? This time Dalima almost disappeared. If we lose Dalima, we will regret it for the rest of our lives. .”
Tu Si is also afraid after thinking about it, but, as his children, marriage has never been the first priority of love.
"But, that kid is just a businessman, how can he be worthy of my daughter? Dalima is the most beautiful flower on the grassland."
Dalima cried: "But he saved me, I would die without him, I must marry him. He grows up well, funny, warm-hearted, careful, kind..."
"But," Tus interrupted her bottomless exaggeration, "you will go to Daming to marry her, are you willing to part with our family? Are you willing to part with our relatives?"
Dalima said: "They will come to Xirong once every two months. If they want to come back, they can come back with the caravan? I married into the Erut tribe and went nomadic with them. I don't have a fixed place, and it's common for me not to see each other for a year. "
Zhabu's eyes lit up, and he chimed in, "There will be heavy snow this year, and nine times out of ten there will be a severe drought. Life in the grassland will be difficult. Dalima married a wealthy businessman from Daming. Will we still be short of food and medicinal materials?"
(End of this chapter)
Tu Si was obviously very satisfied with his Muge, he laughed loudly, and said, "Get off the ceremony! Sit down first and drink three bowls of strong wine to drive away the cold air!"
Qi Muge saluted and thanked his seat, his eyes scanned the surrounding seats, and finally settled on Dalima, and then he showed a bright smile.
Dalima turned her head away, pretending not to see.
Qi Muge sat down, looked at Dongming Ziyu, and asked, "After the blizzard, Tusi Khan still has distinguished guests here, which is really rare."
Shangguan Ruoli secretly said, this Qi Muge's eyes are really poisonous, and he can immediately see that Dongming Ziyu is the highest status here.
You must know that Dongming Ziyu has already changed his appearance, and deliberately restrained his momentum.
Maybe it's the innate nobility in him that can't be concealed no matter what.
Tusi laughed and introduced: "These are the benefactors of the Raihatude tribe, and they are businessmen of Daming."
He didn't mention Dalima, but he said that the benefactors of the Raihatud tribe respected them more and didn't make them feel uncomfortable.
Qi Muge didn't even get to the bottom of it, he picked up the wine bowl and said, "A bowl to the original nobleman!"
He Dashao, as the "boss" on the bright side, took the lead in holding the wine bowl, followed by Dongming Ziyu, An San and others.
Young Master He drank a bowl of wine and grinned hotly.
Dalima hurriedly cut the roast leg of lamb with a delicate knife and put it on the plate in front of him, and said softly, "Hurry up and eat some meat and press the wine."
Young Master He didn't know whether it was the smell of alcohol on his face or what, his face flushed slightly, but he still ate the barbecue, and glanced at Dalima gratefully, "Thank you!"
Dalima returned a tender smile and cut him another piece of mutton.
Qi Muge's gaze sank, and the look he looked at Tusi was somewhat meaningful.
As if he didn't understand it, Tu Si toasted everyone with a haha, and called for singing and dancing, and the atmosphere became lively again.
It's nothing to do with the cold weather, and the grassland people are hospitable and hospitable. This meal is eaten from noon until late at night.
Because Ling Yu was sleepy, Shangguan Ruoli carried her back to the yurt arranged by Dalima early.
There are several braziers burning in the yurt, but the felt is too thin and the yurt is still too cold.
Shangguan Ruoli didn't take a bath either, he simply washed up and fell asleep with his arms around Ling Yu.
The quilts are all made by ourselves and have a familiar smell.
The cold wind was howling outside, causing the yurt to shake slightly, and the howling of wolves could be vaguely heard in the distance.
As soon as the door opened, Shangguan Ruoli woke up, seeing that it was Dongming Ziyu, he was relieved.
Dongming Ziyu was reeking of alcohol, seeing that Shangguan Ruoli had woken up, he asked, "Is it cold?"
"It's not cold. I'm afraid that Ling Yu will be cold, so I hugged her to sleep." Shangguan Ruoli pointed to her backpack not far away, "There are hangover pills in there, you take two."
When he was away from home, he couldn't help but make a hangover soup, so Bai Qingqing made a pill.
Dongming Ziyu nodded, took two and ate them.
Afraid of waking Ling Yu up, Shangguan Ruoli asked softly, "Have you talked to Young Master He? What does he think about Dalima's proposal?"
Dongming Ziyu took off his heavy coat, "He's still dizzy and still can't make up his mind. In the end, let us and the third party decide, he can do whatever he wants."
Shangguan Ruoli's lips twitched, "What do you mean?"
"It seems that the big pie came too suddenly, knocking this kid out." Dongming Ziyu took the kettle from the burning charcoal stove, and poured water into the basin.
Shangguan Ruoli didn't take it seriously, "It's because Young Master He doesn't have that deep affection for Dalima, he just has a good impression, not to the point of agreeing to each other."
Dongming Ziyu hummed lightly, and began to wash.
Shangguan Ruoli said: "I think Naqimuge is not a simple one."
Dongming Ziyu spat out the mouthwash, "It doesn't matter whether he is simple or not, as long as he doesn't provoke us, we don't care about our business."
Shangguan Ruoli agreed, "Let's stay for three or two days, then let's leave, find a town to settle down, and ask Jing Yu to bring some vegetables and fruits over. Ling Yu can't bear to eat meat every day."
"Okay." Dongming Ziyu wiped his face with a cloth towel, but the dye of Yi Rong was not washed off.
Their disfigured complexion can only be washed off with water, and they are not afraid of water.
Dongming Ziyu washed his feet, took off his down jacket, lifted the quilt and got in.
Shangguan Ruoli chased them away, "Go, Ling Yao is here, it's too crowded for three people to sleep under one quilt."
Dongming Ziyu complained, "But my husband is cold even sleeping alone, it's so desolate!"
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
This man is really, getting more and more naive.
In the end, Dongming Ziyu was still not chased away, he hugged her, she hugged Lingyu, and fell asleep listening to the sound of crackling wood and the howling cold wind outside.
Not everyone can fall asleep, young master He is one of them.
He stared at the dome of the yurt and sighed.
An San didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You boy, Gege has taken a fancy to you, and you're not kidding, why are you moaning?"
Young Master He said: "I don't want to marry yet."
Misan was puzzled, "You don't like Dalima? I see that you are very kind to others."
He Dashao said with a bitter face: "I don't know, but I feel uncomfortable when I think of her marrying someone else. Let me marry myself, and I feel that there is something missing."
An San is a straight steel man, unable to be a bosom brother, and said: "What can I miss? I don't want her to marry someone else because I like him."
He Dashao thinks about it, and it seems to be the same, but...
In the end, I was so distressed that I covered my head with the quilt, and wanted to sleep with my head covered, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
In Tooth's tent, Tooth and his wife, Zab, were not asleep either.
Dalima knelt there, crying pear blossoms with rain, "Father, Erniang, I really like that He Yuxi. If I marry now, I must marry him!"
Zabu also begged Stu with tears in his eyes, "Khan, do you really have the heart to see Dalima unhappy? This time Dalima almost disappeared. If we lose Dalima, we will regret it for the rest of our lives. .”
Tu Si is also afraid after thinking about it, but, as his children, marriage has never been the first priority of love.
"But, that kid is just a businessman, how can he be worthy of my daughter? Dalima is the most beautiful flower on the grassland."
Dalima cried: "But he saved me, I would die without him, I must marry him. He grows up well, funny, warm-hearted, careful, kind..."
"But," Tus interrupted her bottomless exaggeration, "you will go to Daming to marry her, are you willing to part with our family? Are you willing to part with our relatives?"
Dalima said: "They will come to Xirong once every two months. If they want to come back, they can come back with the caravan? I married into the Erut tribe and went nomadic with them. I don't have a fixed place, and it's common for me not to see each other for a year. "
Zhabu's eyes lit up, and he chimed in, "There will be heavy snow this year, and nine times out of ten there will be a severe drought. Life in the grassland will be difficult. Dalima married a wealthy businessman from Daming. Will we still be short of food and medicinal materials?"
(End of this chapter)
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