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Chapter 377

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This hit Ye Xiaotian's Achilles' heel. Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth and sighed with a bitter smile. "Sigh, I don't have the chance to coax him even if I wanted to."

Mao Wenzhi opened his mouth wide and said, "Big Brother, don't be so hypocritical. That damned old man isn't a good person. If he's dead, then he's dead. It's good that he's dead, lest he gets in the way."

Ye Xiaotian glared at him and said, "What are you saying! Don't say such nonsense in the future! "

Mao Wenzhi curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. As the saying goes, when a daughter cries, it's from the bottom of her heart. When a son-in-law cries, a black donkey farts. That old man is dead, so it'd be strange if you're really sad. You might even be secretly happy in your heart. You just won't let me say it. How hypocritical! "

Ye Xiaotian pretended not to hear and said to Gedore, "Chief Duo, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this place for a while. This is your territory, so please take care of me."

Gedore patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you're my son's godfather. In my territory, you're me. No one will dare to offend you. It's just that before the Venerable Venerable says something, you can't leave this place. Please forgive me for this. "

Ye Xiaotian sighed again and was secretly worried, "Even if I chase after them now, I won't be able to. Who are the two people who kidnapped Le Yao? And where did they take Le Yao? The only thing I can be sure of is that Yaoyao's life is not in danger … "

Gedore brought Ye Xiaotian and the rest to his house. Although he was the chief of a tribe, this tribe still maintained a state of life similar to that of a primitive society. Production and daily necessities were basically shared.

As the chief, Gedore's house was only slightly bigger than others. There was no difference in the materials used. They were all big woods from the mountains. Not to mention the lack of decorations in the house, even the wood used to make the furniture was not planed flat. It was full of the wilderness.

Because Gedore had just given birth to a son, there was a big banquet at home. The meat and vegetables were all hunted in the mountains, and the wine was self-brewed glutinous rice wine. The banquet had already been going on for three days. Those who ate and drank were all the villagers. When they saw Gedore, they all greeted him warmly and congratulated him.

Gedore was also very forthright. He greeted the villagers one by one and passed through the banquet table after table. He shouted, "Sister Sun, Sister Sun, quickly prepare a banquet. I want to invite the child's godfather and Miss Zhan to a banquet."

Following Gedore's shout, a pretty girl wearing a green and white floral apron, a green handkerchief on her head, and a silver necklace around her neck walked out from the house. She was tall and straight like a spring onion. She had shapely eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. Her cheeks were bright and juicy. She was very beautiful.

Ye Xiaotian whispered to Zhan Ning 'er, "Gedore looks so boorish, I didn't expect his sister to be as pretty as a willow twig."

Zhan Ning 'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Who said that is Gedore's sister? That is his daughter. "

Mao Wenzhi said, "She is a girl, how can she be called Sun, that sounds so bad. She should be called Moon Meimei."

That little Miao girl probably understood some Chinese. She could tell that Mao Wenzhi despised her name. She stared angrily at Mao Wenzhi before turning to speak to her father.

Annam Tien waved his folding fan and said to Mao Wenzhi, "Brother Mao you don't know, the Miao people's customs are different from the Han people. Some of the metaphors are exactly the opposite, for example, the Miao people use gold to describe women, silver to describe men, use the sun to describe women, use the moon to describe men … "

Mao Wenzhi was suddenly enlightened and said, "I see, oh my god, using the moon to describe men, which part of my body looks like the moon. Oh! Only this big Yan … "

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, go and find a place to sit, all this wine and meat will not be able to stop that broken mouth of yours!"

By this time, that Sister Sun had already walked over to Gedore. Gedore chuckled and instructed his daughter. That little Miao girl gave a crisp sound of assent and turned around to return to her house.

Mao Wenzhi ate Ye Xiaotian's food and used Ye Xiaotian's food, he was very convinced of Ye Xiaotian's abilities. Ye Xiaotian reprimanded him and he stopped talking. At this moment, a Miao man stood up and brought a bowl of wine to him. Mao Wenzhi was beaming with joy and immediately received it. He said loudly, "Oh my, it smells so good. I have been drinking mountain spring and eating wild fruits along the way, I am almost turning into a monkey. This big brother, thank you."

Mao Wenzhi said, he couldn't wait to put the wine to his lips and drank it. After a bowl of wine, the man who toasted him immediately gave a thumbs up and pulled Mao Wenzhi to sit with him. Mao Wenzhi did not hesitate, he grabbed the man and sat down. Soon, he became acquainted with the Miao men who did not speak the same language.

At this time, that Sister Sun came out of the house again, followed by a few Miao sisters. Some were carrying tables, some were carrying benches. Soon, it was a feast again. The dishes were stewed in a big pot, filled with a few large pots and placed them on the table. Then, they brought a few jars of homemade glutinous rice wine.

Ye Xiaotian, Hua Yunfei, Annam Tien and Zhan Ning 'er sat together with Gedore. Xing Erzhu looked left and right, he did not know what to do. Gedore did not know the relationship between him and Ye Xiaotian. He laughed and said, "Come, come, come, sit together. There is no need to be polite."

Xing Erzhu looked at Ye Xiaotian and saw that he did not have any objections, so he also sat with them.

Gedore smiled and said, "On the third day of my son's birth, the family is holding a feast to celebrate. Since everyone can come, you are my distinguished guests. Sister Sun, quickly fill up the wine for everyone and give a toast to Little Brother Tian on behalf of father. Ask him to give your brother a name. "

Little Sister Taiyang answered crisply. She cracked open the clay seal of a jug of wine, picked up the jug, and began to pour wine one by one. The bowls they used were large, coarse earthenware bowls. Ye Xiaotian felt a little apprehensive when he saw this. When he raised his head, he saw Mao Wenzhi at another table, holding a jug of wine and gulping it down. He suddenly felt envious of Good-For-Nothing Drunkard.

Sister Sun poured wine for everyone one by one. When it was Ye Xiaotian's turn, because he was her brother's godfather, Sister Sun looked at him especially. Ye Xiaotian noticed the girl's gaze. He looked up and met her eyes. Sister Sun smiled sweetly and said to Ye Xiaotian, "Hello, godfather."

Sister Sun said this sentence in Chinese, but her accent was far less natural than her father's. There was also a hint of the Miao people's language, which made it sound special. Ye Xiaotian had not even drunk the wine and he was already feeling smug, "Oh, to acknowledge a godson and still give such a beautiful goddaughter, seems like this business is not considered a loss."

The Miao people loved wine and they loved to toast, refusing a toast was an extremely impolite thing. Zhan Ning 'er had whispered this to Ye Xiaotian just now. Therefore when that Gedore generously toasted cup after cup of wine, Ye Xiaotian could not refuse and could only bite the bullet and gulp it down. In the end, he did not eat much meat and gulped down water instead. After a while, he felt the world was spinning.

Gedore used his chopsticks to dip in the wine and fed his precious son who was just born for three days. At the same time, he smiled and said to Ye Xiaotian, "Little Tian brother, you still need to train your alcohol tolerance well. When you are dealing with us Miao people, you must know how to drink."

At this moment, someone at the neighboring table was drinking happily, he stood up and sang a Miao folk song. Ye Xiaotian and the rest could not understand the lyrics but the tune was extremely melodious. After that person finished singing, Mao Wenzhi, whose face was already red like a pig's liver, carried a wine jar and rushed up. Ye Xiaotian was startled and thought that he was going to hit him but he saw him pressing down on the back of that person's head and pushed the wine jar to his mouth.

In Ye Xiaotian's eyes, Mao Wenzhi's action naturally felt that it was somewhat rude but those mountain men were forthright and it suited their appetite. They all clapped their hands and laughed. The one who sang the folk song was not careless either, he held the wine jar and started drinking. When the jar was finished, he laid down on the ground with a thud and fainted.

Mao Wenzhi laughed heartily and said, "I say, brother, your alcohol tolerance is not good. Not good enough, really."

That person lay on the ground snoring loudly. Even if he was not asleep, he also could not understand what Mao Wenzhi was saying. Mao Wenzhi saw that the person was ignoring him so he returned to the table and started to shout with the other customers. The problem was … they did not speak the same language at all, so he did not know why they were talking so enthusiastically.

Immediately someone went over and carried the drunk man out, probably to send him home or to find a place to rest and sober up. Gedore laughed heartily and said, "Come come come, let us sing too. Miss Zhan, you are the only female guest at this table, you first. "

Zhan Ning 'er was shocked and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I don't sing, I don't know how to sing."

Gedore said, "Ai, how can there be a daughter of our Miao family who doesn't know how to sing folk songs? Miss Zhan, everyone here is a straightforward person, you don't have to decline."

Zhan Ning 'er was so anxious that her face turned red. She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I … I really don't know how to sing."

Annam Tien winked mischievously at his cousin. Zhan Ning 'er glared back fiercely and shouted in a low voice, "Seeing me make a fool of myself, why don't you help me out?"

Annam Tien laughed heartily and put down the wine bowl. He pulled out the folding fan from behind his neck and patted it lightly on his palm. He said to Gedore, "This cousin of mine really doesn't know how to sing. How about this, this cousin of mine will sing a song for her."

Zhan Ning 'er heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, cousin's singing is the best."

Everyone cheered. Annam Tien stood up and saw Sister Sun standing at the side. He smiled and said, "This song of mine, I will dedicate it to Sister Sun."

As the host, Gedore entertained the guests. The women in the house did not come to the table. They all stood at the side serving the wine and dishes. If they found something was missing, they would immediately replenish it. Because Gedore's wife had just given birth for three days, it was not suitable for her to move around too much. All these things were taken care of by Sister Sun. Right now, she was so busy that her little face was flushed and looked very adorable.

The Miao people were generous. It was a very glorious thing to hear someone sing to praise them. Sister Sun did not show any bashfulness. Instead, she laughed happily and walked closer to listen to him sing. But she did not expect that because of this song, it would lead to an incident …

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