"good!"

"Brother-in-law is mighty!"

"Dad is the most amazing!"

"Brother Ye is amazing!"

"Haha, I finally saw Degdu Bayar taking the initiative to admit defeat!"

"It's a pity that I didn't see Degdubayar being beaten to the ground!"

"That's right, Brother Ye is so nice that he can't bear to take ruthlessness."

"It's a pity that I didn't see the situation in Degdu Bayar, otherwise it would be really great!"

...

When Degdubayar took the initiative to admit defeat, the onlookers immediately cheered loudly.

But what made Liu Qingqing and the others feel strange was that the people in this tribe were more excited than those of them, and some of them were even unsatisfied, and they wished that Ye Rongyao would knock Degedubair to the ground.

Is this really strange?

Could it be that this brother Degedubayar is not well-received in the tribe?

No, after two days of contact, everyone thought that Brother Degdubayar was very good, and he had a good relationship with the people in the tribe.

It can even be said that the relationship between people in this tribe is very harmonious.

"I lost to Brother Ye, I was convinced. Brother Ye, what kung fu did you use just now? Why do I feel that the strength in your hands is soft and not at all, but I still walk back and forth with your hands uncontrollably?"

Degedubaiar ignored the "schadenfreude" of those people in the tribe. These people were knocked down by themselves when they fell with them. This is just a psychological imbalance. Degedubaiar is still more concerned about what moves "Brother Ye" uses, which actually makes him feel like he is powered on cotton.

Degedubaiar lost just now for no reason. Until now, Degedubaiar doesn't understand why he will lose.

"Tai Chi!"

Ye Rongyao said softly.

This "Tai Chi" was one of the earliest skills Ye Rongyao drew, but it was used less and less. Today's competition is just right.

"Tai Chi? Tai Chi is so powerful?"

Degdubayar was a little surprised.

Although Degedubaiar was in the ancient Mongolian prairie and had never seen Tai Chi, Degedubaiar had heard of the skill of "Tai Chi".

In Degedubayaer's opinion, the Tai Chi Kung Fu is all about the old man and the old woman's health care skills, but they are all beautiful but not useful.

I never thought that this "Tai Chi" was so powerful. When I really fought, no matter how strong my strength was, it would be useless. Although the other person's hands seemed to have no strength, they completely restrained themselves.

When I think of the old men in the city, most of the old ladies know this "Tai Chi", Degedu Bayar's face turned green.

Together with the number one master in his tribe, even the old ladies who practice Tai Chi in the city can’t beat?

"Haha, Brother Ye, you are a good person. I'll toast you a bowl of wine!"

"I also toast Brother Ye with a bowl of wine!"

Everyone on the grassland respects the strong. Ye Rongyao defeated the strongest warrior in the tribe so easily, which made the men, women, young and old in the tribe respect him even more.

Many men on the grassland raised their wine to salute Ye Rongya.

Most of the nights on the grassland belong to men. After singing and dancing, Liu Qingqing and the women in the tribe went back to the tent to rest, and Ye Rongyao and the men in the tribe were still drinking and eating meat by the bonfire.

"Uncle Ai Yan, where can I find Tianma on this ancient Mongolian prairie?"

After having a bowl of wine with Ai Yan Shaman, Ye Rongyao asked him.

Ye Rongyao naturally remembers a task of taming Tianma.

But in this vast ancient Mongolian grassland, where can I go to find this horse? I can’t fly around like a headless fly.

As the most profound and mysterious existence in the Kalek Banner tribe, this Aiyan Shaman felt that he might know something about Tianma.

"Tianma?"

Ai Yan Shaman looked at Ye Rongyao strangely and asked, "Are you going to find Tianma?"

"Well, I have heard a lot of legends about Tianma, so I want to see Tianma."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

As for the "lazy system tasks", it is naturally untold.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. I have lived on the ancient Mongolian prairie for more than 70 years and have never seen a Tianma. At most, I have heard of someone seeing a Tianma. However, it was something that happened more than 20 years ago. There have been more people visiting the prairie over the years. This group of wild horses is rare, and no one has seen a Tianma before."

"Of course, maybe someone has seen it, but we just don't know."

Aiyan Shaman said.

This horse is the most powerful horse on the grassland, and it is the pride on the grassland.

Unfortunately, there are so few people who have seen Tianma in the vast grassland that now Tianma has become a legendary existence.

"Where can I find this Tianma?"

Ye Rongyao asked hurriedly.

This is the issue that Ye Rongyao is most concerned about.

"I don't know this. Tianma is too rare. It basically lives in a place with few people. If Tianma still lives on the ancient Mongolian grassland now, it should be near the Daxue Mountains. It is very dangerous and sparsely populated. Only living in that area will people not be discovered."

Ai Yan Shaman narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Thanks!"

Although there was a little less information, Ye Rongyao was still very satisfied. At least he knew that to find this Tianma, he had to go to the place near the snow-capped mountains to find it.

Although the ancient Mongolian grassland is very large, there are only a few snow-capped mountains, and the scope of searching has been greatly reduced.

...

With the lesson from last time, Ye Rongyao didn't dare to get drunk this time. Ye Rongyao got up and told everyone that he was sleepy and was going back to bed.

This time no one took Ye Rongyao to drink again. After all, Ye Rongyao's alcohol tolerance yesterday left a deep impression on everyone.

Who dares to fight with him? Isn’t that feeling uncomfortable?

The sound insulation effect of the Gu Mengbao is very poor. As soon as he walked to the Gu Mengbao, Ye Rongyao, who had amazing hearing, heard his daughter's giggle.

...

"The boss said: In this case, this throne is mine, because I am the lazy son. When I lay down and sleep, anything fell into my eyes and I was too lazy to wipe it off. Even if I couldn't close my eyes, I would still continue to sleep."

The second son said, "Dad, the throne should be passed on to me, because I am the lazy son. When I sit by the fire to keep warm, even if the fire burns to my toes, I am too lazy to take back my legs."

The third son said, "Dad, this throne is mine, because I am your lazy son. If I were to be hung up, the rope had been put around my neck. Someone stuffed a sharp knife in my hand and asked me to cut the rope. I would rather be hung up than raise my hand to cut the rope."

When the father heard this, he said, "You are the most suitable candidate, and you should inherit the throne."

...

Although he heard it a little vaguely, Ye Rongyao probably guessed that his wife was telling Dudu the fairy tale "Three Lazy Men".

My daughter is very happy to hear it now.

Hearing the silver bell-like laughter of his daughter, Ye Rongyao felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

This may be fatherly love!

When I was young, every time I listened to my father telling stories to me and laughed happily, my father also felt this kind of happiness in his heart, right?

Unfortunately, when I grow up and study, I no longer like to listen to my father telling stories. I even dislike the stories he tells are all wrong, and it is too different from those in the book.

Little do they know how much effort their parents have put in to tell themselves these stories, as someone who has not been studying for a day.

They are illiterate and cannot understand the stories in the books. They must be asking others for advice and relying on their personal memories to remember the stories and tell them to their children, just to make their children happy.

But I disliked the stories told by my parents that they were incorrect and did not want to listen to them telling stories again.

Thinking about it now, Ye Rongyao was filled with regret.

If time could go back, Ye Rongyao would definitely say to his parents, "Son wants to listen to your stories."

Unfortunately, even though Ye Rongyao has the ability to go all the way, he does not have the ability to turn back time and listen to his parents telling stories to him.

Under the night sky, Ye Rongyao stood silently for a while. After sorting out his emotions, Ye Rongyao walked to the door of the ancient Mongolian bag and whispered: "I'm back!"

"Dad is back!"

A happy sound came from inside immediately.

When Liu Qingqing opened the door of the Gu Mengbao, Ye Rongyao followed Liu Qingqing into the Gu Mengbao. He happened to see Dudu lying on the bed and laughing, leaning back and forth, rolling around from time to time, making the quilt mess.

"Dudu, why are you so happy?"

Seeing his daughter so happy, Ye Rongyao's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Dad, mom told me several funny stories just now!"

Xiao Dudu slid down from the bed, his smiley face filled with excitement, and he jumped towards Ye Rongyao.

Ye Rongyao quickly bent down and picked up Xiao Dudu.
To be continued...