"Brother Ye, let's do some food!"

Degdubayar picked up a bowl of wine and said to Ye Rongyao.

How could there be less alcohol when entertaining guests at grassland herders’ homes?

However, the way the herdsmen on the grassland drink is different from that of the people in the city. People in the city drink by toasting one cup at a time. On this grassland, the herdsmen like to use bowls to drink, and toast one cup at a time.

This person who has no alcohol tolerance really dares to drink with the herdsmen on the grassland.

Most of the wine drunk at the homes of grassland herders is horse milk wine brewed by grassland herders themselves.

The origin of this mammal wine can be traced back to the genius Genghis Khan Temujin.

According to legend, as early as the early Yuan Dynasty, the northern Mobei was in a period of great turmoil and great change. At that time, the tribes in ancient and Mongolia were in chaos and competed with strength among the tribes, and each chose a monarch.

Temujin, who just turned 17, inherited his father's will, rode a war horse and waved his flag to rebuild his home. Temujin's wife was at home, missing her husband on the expedition while making dairy food.

One day, while she was cooking yogurt, water droplets on the lid of the pot flowed into the next bowl, allowing her to smell the special milk scent.

Temujin's wife tasted delicious, sweet, and had a feeling of being so ecstatic. She gradually mastered the winemaking process in her production and life, and simply made wine utensils and brewed them by herself.

At the celebration ceremony of Temujin making a Khan, she dedicated the wine she brewed to her husband Genghis Khan and the soldiers. After drinking it with the Khan and the soldiers, she applauded repeatedly.

From then on, Genghis Khan named it the Imperial Salmon and named it Sailin Airiha.

Whenever the ancient Mongolians offer Hada and milk wine to their guests, it is the highest etiquette to them.

Milk wine has become a must-have wine for the ancient and Mongolian people to receive guests.

Don’t think that the horse milk wine is made of horse milk, but think that the horse milk wine has a low degree. That’s wrong. The horse milk wine has a low degree at all.

This person with an average alcohol tolerance will probably get drunk after drinking a bowl of horse milk wine.

However, the ancient Meng Grassland is located in the north and is very cold at night. Both adults and children have to drink a bowl of horse milk wine to drive away the cold. Over the years, the herdsmen on this grassland have not had a bad alcohol tolerance.

Many children of seven or eight years old on the grassland can drink one pound or half a pound of horse milk wine.

"good!"

Ye Rongyao also picked up a bowl of wine toast to Degedubair.

“Good alcohol!”

"good!"

"readily!"

Seeing Ye Rongyao give a full bowl of wine in one sip, these grassland herders had a good impression of Ye Rongyao and gave Ye Rongyao a thumbs up.

After all, foreign tourists who come to the prairie rarely drink a bowl of horse milk wine so simply.

"Brother Ye, welcome to our tribe as a guest. I will toast you a bowl of wine."

After finishing a bowl of wine with Degedubayark, another ancient Mongolian man immediately picked up a big bowl and drank with Ye Rongyao.

"good!"

Ye Rongyao refused everyone, but he still didn't frown his eyebrows, and he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"readily!"

"Brother Ye is a real man!"

"Brother Ye, I respect you!"

"Brother Ye, how old are you, I respect you!"

"Brother Ye, come on, let's have a bowl too!"

Seeing Ye Rongyao drinking a bowl of wine so generously, everyone in this tribe looked at Ye Rongyao and drank with Ye Rongyao one after another.

Whether it is homemade horse milk wine or high-quality liquor, everyone is generous in filling it with big bowls and bowls.

Fortunately, Ye Rongyao has a good alcohol tolerance, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear so many people's drinks.

An hour later, Liu Qingqing and the others who were not good at drinking left with Shalinna and the wine was filled with fragrance. The atmosphere of the wine was already warm and the open-air fireworks banquet was returned to the tent for the accommodation they prepared.

Liu Xiaohui also wanted to go to rest with Liu Qingqing and the others, but unfortunately he was dragged to drink by a young man on the grassland who was about the same age as him.

This man on the grassland has a bit of a man's preference for girls.

A woman can drink alcohol at once, but a man must drink until he goes out sideways, otherwise he will not show the hospitality and enthusiasm of the ancient Mongolians.

Liu Xiaohui, who had no alcohol tolerance, was drunk by a young man from the ancient Mongolian tribe who was about the same age as him.

Ye Rongyao looked at the drunk Liu Xiaohui and couldn't help but shake his head. His brother-in-law's alcohol tolerance was too poor. From now on, the Liu family will let him develop in the army or work in the political and axe department, how can he drink at this level?

Liu Xiaohui was soon carried down to rest by the young men from ancient Mongolian tribes who were similar to him.

The fireworks dinner came here, and the women, the elderly and the children went back to rest, and the rest were the young and middle-aged people in this tribe.

"Brother Ye, you have a great alcohol tolerance. On our ancient Mongolian prairie, a man who has a alcohol tolerance like you can count in one palm."

"Yes, I have lived in the ancient Mongolian prairie for half my life, and this is the first time I have met someone who is as good as Brother Ye who is as good as alcoholic."

"Brother Ye, you are a good person, have a good alcohol tolerance, and have a better character!"

"Brother Ye, today we are all drunk and will not return home. If anyone runs away halfway through drinking, they are not men or women."

When the wine reaches this level, the atmosphere has completely increased, especially the 20-year-old man in the tribe. He has not allowed Ye Rongyao, a guest who has come from afar, to drink it well, which makes them embarrassed.

Even if everyone is drunk today, they have to drink this generous "Brother Ye".

"Okay...Okay...Today...we will not get drunk."

Ye Rongyao also picked up the bowl and said loudly.

Now Ye Rongyao has been drinking at least five or six kilograms of wine in his stomach. He only goes to the toilet, but there is actually no toilet. He just goes to a place next to him that no one can see.

This is how the herdsmen on the grassland use the toilet, so Ye Rongyao naturally followed the local customs.

Ye Rongyao went to the toilet three or four times.

This is Ye Rongyao's digestive system. If it were an ordinary person, if he drank five or six kilograms of wine, his stomach would be bloated.

In fact, Ye Rongyao is actually four or five points drunk now, which can be seen from his stuttering.

This also allowed these grassland men to see some hope for victory. If Ye Rongyao still had no desire to be drunk at all.

These grassland men are really going to cry.

But don't let people like me fall down drunk, he is still not drunk at all.

How can this show the enthusiasm of these grassland herders?

The key is that it would be embarrassing if this spreads out!

A man from a tribe numbered in dozens of times was actually drunk by a tourist from another place. How could he go out to see people in the future?

"Okay, refreshing, Brother Ye, let's have another bowl."

Degedubaiar picked up the bowl and fucked Ye Rongyao again. This was the fourth bowl of wine Degedubaiar and Ye Rongyao. With the wine he drank with others, Degedubaiar also had six or seventy-six points of drunkenness.

Therefore, the circle centered on Ye Rongyao became more lively, so that Ye Rongyao was infected with a boldness and arousal.

Although the night on the ancient Mongolian prairie in October was very cold, Ye Rongyao and others who were drinking by the fireworks were almost everyone who drank the noodles and heard the sound of warmth.

Not only did everyone not feel cold, but they also felt very hot. Many people took off their coats, and some were even strong, and their entire coats were taken off and they drank barely.

At this time, Ye Rongyao was also drunk and simply threw away his upper clothes, bare-handedly, and started to "fight" with these hospitable Gu Meng brothers.

At this time, everyone was drunk for more than 70% to 80% drunk. They didn't care about howling lonely wolf, and shouted loudly, one by one, one bowl after another, and a bowl of milk wine, white wine, like drinking water, and when they raised their necks, they rumbled and poured them down.

Now everyone is not drinking, it looks like they are drinking water.

Bowl after bowl, which made some of the women watching the side shake their heads.

Today, the guests from Degdubayar's house have a great alcohol tolerance. Drinking like drinking water. If they continue to drink like this, the young and middle-aged people in the tribe will be drunk and lying down.

However, these ancient and Mongolian women did not advise them not to drink anymore. When guests come on the ancient and Mongolian grasslands, they must let the guests eat and drink well.

Where can I go over and tell the guests that I have almost finished drinking, so let’s end it like this!

If that were the case, the hospitality reputation of the herdsmen on the prairie would be completely ruined.

Ye Rongyao was not drunk yet, and some young and middle-aged people in this tribe were drunk.

As long as someone gets drunk, the ancient Mongolian women watching from the side will go over and carry him away.

Women on the grassland are very strong, and two or three people can carry a drunk man away and send them back to their own homes.

As the ancient and Mongolian men became drunk, Ye Rongyao's personal image suddenly became taller.

"Uncle Aolima Surong, I... let's have a bowl."

Ye Rongyao is now drunk and drunk 80% more, and he has started to take the initiative to find someone to drink.

"Dry!"

Uncle Aolima Surong fell down just after taking a sip. He was drunk.

"Is this drunk?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Uncle Aolima Surong who was lying down with drunk eyes.
To be continued...