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　　 After finishing the wood carving, Ning Fei wiped off all the ashes left on the wood carving.

　　 At this time, Lin Hui returned to the live broadcast room and sent several bullet screens.

　　 "Ning Guanzhu, my grandfather said that your wood carvings are very charming, and few Huaxia can do it."

　　 "He also said that if you don't work in the carving industry, you can definitely become a master!"

　　 "Really, your carver is very powerful, you will surely be famous in the world."

　　 Ning Fei saw his barrage, shook his head, and said:

　　 "Sculpture is just my hobby, I won't be specialized in this industry."

　　 "Live broadcast is great, I also want to see more exciting scenery."

　　 Hearing what Ning Fei said, netizens couldn't help but follow:

　　 "Ning Guanzhu's hobby, ordinary people may not be able to catch up with them for a lifetime of research."

　　 "Can a part-time worker compare to a cultivator?"

　　 "Yes, we are all workers. Ning Guan is a cultivator of immortals, which is different."

　　 "What a woodcarver, Ningguan has more craftsmanship, oil-paper umbrellas, sword dancing, and ancient paintings. It's too wasteful to make just one."

　　 "Forgot to tell everyone that now Ning Guanzhu's short video is very popular on foreign oil pipes, and the amount of broadcast is super terrible."

　　 "Ning Guanzhu has been abroad long ago."

　　 "Why do you think the People's Daily praised Ning Guanzhu by name at the time, and Ning Guanzhu has always promoted the traditional Chinese culture."

　　 Netizens were discussing, Ning Fei glanced at the sky, it was around 4 pm, and it was still early to go back.

　　 He found a piece of clean grass and lay on the grass with his hands behind his head, planning to rest for a while.

　　 Xiaohu immediately jumped on top of him when he saw him, and then lay down on Ning Fei's chest, closing his eyes comfortably.

　　 The little dog also ran over excitedly, barking twice, wanting Ning Fei to play with it.

　　 "Tired, take a break."

　　 Ning Fei closed his eyes and said to the little dog.

　　 Hearing Ning Fei's words, the little dog stopped making trouble immediately, looked at Ning Fei, and then leaned on his body to get down.

　　 After resting comfortably for a while, Ning Fei got up, held the wooden sculpture, and walked towards the tribe.

　　 This gift can be regarded as his best wishes to Mayao and Li Yan.

　　 At this moment, the tribe is full of lights and colorful decorations, and exquisite Mongolian decorations are everywhere.

　　 For this tribe, this is a very grand banquet.

　　Ning Fei has never liked the excitement, but he likes watching laughter, lively scenes as an outsider.

　　 There are thousands of lights in his eyes, and one person is pure in his heart.

　　 "Ah! Ning Fei, you are finally back."

　　 As soon as he returned to the tribe, he saw Li Yan rushing over with excitement.

　　 This girl is more carefree and has a very good personality. She doesn't have so many flowers and is sincere to people.

　　 So when Ning Fei came back, she immediately ran over and asked:

　　 "Ning Guanzhu, is this wood carving really for us?"

　　 "Well, it's for you, here!"

　　Ning Fei was not polite, and directly handed the woodcarving out.

　　 Giving a gift is a kind of heart. When to give it is not important, what matters is whether the other party likes it or not.

　　 Seeing Li Yan so happy, he felt satisfied with everything.

　　 Mayao came out later, seeing his expression more excited, although he had been busy for several days, the smile on his face was very sincere.

　　 The sour smell of these two being in love. Ning Fei shook his head helplessly, silently blessing them in his heart.

　　 After a while, Chen Ya also ran out, and said with a little excitement:

　　 "Diu Lei Lou Mou, Ning Fei, you are on the hot search again. Several of my colleagues want to buy wood carvings from you."

　　 Ning Fei shrugged and said, "No more."

　　 "Then you can sculpt one for me, and I will have more face when I go back"

　　 "Wait until you get married."

　　 "No, I don't plan to get married."

"let it go."

　　 Chen Ya wailed a few moments after hearing the words.

　　 Several people laughed.

　　 Chen Ya's family is indeed very rich. With his family, it is certainly not a problem to buy a wooden sculpture. These are just jokes among friends.

　　 "Old Qi should be coming tomorrow too. The four male gods of our 521 dormitory are finally together." Chen Ya said again.

　　 As soon as he finished speaking, Mayao immediately added: "Ning Fei seems to be a male **** in our dormitory."

　　 "Hey, this is still live broadcast, you can't brag about your brother and me, I'm also a top student of Huaqing University anyway, okay?"

　　 "Then why don't you go to graduate school?"

　　 Speaking of this, Chen Ya shook his head helplessly and said:

　　 "Not to mention, our dormitory is the most famous, and all four of them don't take the postgraduate entrance examination."

　　 "One became a Taoist priest, the other went back to inherit the tribe, and I went to work in my dad's company. This kid, Qi, was even better. He went directly to the civil servants in Kyoto, and he was admitted."

　　 Hearing what he said, Ning Fei smiled and said, “I’m live broadcast, don’t mislead everyone. If you don’t have a clear plan for your life, postgraduate entrance examination is a very important way.”

　　 Everyone chatted happily.

　　 They are all young people, and they have a lot of topics.

　　 In the next two days, the focus of Ning Fei's live broadcast is some customs of Mongolian weddings.

　　 They have too many customs here.

　　 offer, dowry, choose auspicious day, ask for seal.

　　 On the day of the wedding, the tribe was extremely lively, and people’s laughter and singing echoed in the main grassland.

　　 As a friend of the groom, Ning Fei also changed into Mongolian costumes.

　　 I have to say that he wears Mongolian costumes a little bit against him.

　　 Because the Mongolian nationality is a nation that "does not believe in muscles," adults are basically strong men with big waists.

　　Of course, these people are just covering their muscles with fat, and real fights are fiercer than bears one by one.

　　 Ning Fei is a little warmer and a lot more, handsome or very handsome, but the disadvantage is the unique taste of Mongolian.

　　 "Ning Guanzhu is still suitable for Taoist robe."

　　 "Well, a chic and cozy style is more suitable for him."

　　 "I think it's so handsome. If Mongolian guys were like this, I would have married."

　　 "It's all these years, is there anyone else stealing my husband?"

　　 "He is your husband. When it comes to my phone, that's my husband."

　　 "The weddings of ethnic minorities are so lively."

　　Ning Fei’s live footage showed everyone a different kind of excitement.

　　Ning Fei's live broadcast of the wedding was agreed by Li Yan and Mayao. Li Yan expressed that he hoped that his most beautiful day would be seen by more people. This is also the wish of most girls.

　　 When the marriage was finally confirmed, Ning Fei, Chen Ya, and the three people of the same name sat aside and looked at Mayao.

　　 They all showed the gratifying smile of the old father caring for his son.

　　 This wedding Ning Fei just sat aside with Chen Ya and the same name, booed when it was time to booze, drink when it was time to drink, and be a quiet guest.

　　 just drank too much, and finally got a little drunk.

　　 Ning Fei washed his face and walked out of the tribe until he woke up the next day.

　　 The decorations on the yurt, the fence, and the colorful flags are still there, and the joy of the wedding has not disappeared.

　　 The same name greeted him and left early. He is very busy at work now, and it is not easy to take two days off.

　　 Ning Fei thought for a while, and he almost had to go back.

　　 There is a Taoist temple in the mountain, still waiting for his master.

　　 Ning Fei didn't bother Mayao, but walked out of the tribe directly.

　　 He stood on the grass outside the tribe and waited until a long time later, a black figure appeared on the grassland and a bird hovering in the sky.

　　 "Black handsome."

　　 Waiting for Hei Shuai to get closer, Ning Fei gently touched his head, his face full of dismay.

　　 "I am leaving tomorrow, leaving the grassland."

　　 "I don't know when I can come back again."

　　 Hei Shuai seemed to understand Ning Fei's words, lowered his head, slightly sad.

　　Hei Shuai belongs to the grassland. It is a wild horse. He is destined to run in the free wind on the grassland all his life.

The road in the mountains is too rugged and there is no room for large-scale activities. If Hei Shuai is brought back to the Taoist temple, he may only be tied to the Taoist temple every day. That's not what Ning Fei wants to see~www.ltnovel.com~ just like in the song. sing:

　　 "Fall in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home."

　　 The drone hovered high. Last night, Ning Fei drank too much, and completely forgot about turning off the live broadcast. The live broadcast stayed on all night.

　　 There are fewer people in the middle of the night, and now it’s morning, the popularity has grown again.

　　 "Ning Guanzhu is saying goodbye to Hei Shuai, are you going back?"

　　 "I can't bear this dark horse."

　　 "Just take it home? Hei Shuai also seems to like Ning Guanzhu very much."

　　 "The nature of wild horses is difficult to tame, because they don't like being bound to freedom. The view of Qingfeng is still too small. If you raise that kind of domestic horse, it's okay."

　　 "Hey, Ning Guanzhu would not force the handsome black back to Qingfengguan for his own liking."

　　 "Ahem, by the way, popular science, it is illegal for non-herders to hunt and poach wild horses without authorization."

　　 Ning Fei rode Hei Shuai, running wantonly in the grassland.

　　 At this moment, it seems that the entire grassland belongs to him.

　　 Hei Shuai was a passer-by in Ning Fei's life after all, but Ning Fei was very satisfied with such an experience.

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