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"Have you opened your eyes?"

Abreu is very serious: "There are some people who are natural marksmen and rely on feeling to shoot."

"Perhaps Lin Xuan's feeling is the same as aiming with his eyes."

"So he thought he was aiming and shooting?"

Lin Xuan really wanted to say that he was right.

After staying for one night in Dage Village, a group of people set off again.

While Wang Ruoya was in the car, she started drawing design drawings.

It is estimated that observing the lives of the Xibo people in Dage Village this time has inspired her a lot.

Along the way, we passed through three uninhabited areas and reached villages and settlements of three different ethnic groups.

There were no more wolf attacks on the road.

I didn’t meet anyone who crossed the border from Outer Mongolia.

All the way passed the United Banner, the north of Wuyuan, and arrived at Hangjin.

Abreu's hometown is Hangjin.

At the summer pasture, Abreu found his home while asking people.

In the Mongolian area now, herders also have fixed gathering places where they live.

But people in Abreu's hometown are not so particular. The foundation is left here, and everyone can set up the tent the next year, completely at will.

Abreu's wife had been waiting at the door early, and stepped forward as soon as the car arrived.

Abreu parked the car, turned off the engine, got out of the car, and gave his wife a hug.

After a while of fussing, Abreu introduced everyone.

"This is my wife, Qiqige."

Qiqige means flowers in Mongolian.

"Qiqige, this is a guest from Haicheng."

Abreu turned his head after introducing, and then was stunned: "Why didn't you cook?"

Qiqige: "Brother Bart heard that you were back and brought guests. He asked Hei Niu and Sano to kill a cow and told me not to cook."

Abreu's expression changed.

Several people thought it was strange.

Killing a cow to welcome someone is too grand.

Why does Abreu feel unhappy?

Abreu turned back: "Bart and the others may have drank. During the meal, you said that you were a poor drinker."

"Otherwise, walk in and carry them out..."

Lin Xuan: "Is it better to drink than you?"

Abreu: "You can drink more than me. Three pounds of wine is just a mouthwash at Bart..."

What a great guy.

Lin Xuan: "Then he kills the cow to welcome him. We also have to bring some gifts. Please wait for me."

Lin Xuan got to the RV and took out the jar of kumiss.

Lin Xuan opened the lid and smelled it. There was nothing wrong with it. The wine had a rich aroma.

Cover the lid: "System, change this jar of kumiss to one produced forty years ago."

【Ding! Six-year kumiss was changed to 40-year kumiss. 】

Lin Xuan opened the lid again, and the aroma of the wine was particularly strong.

But strangely, the milky white wine turned blood red with a hint of amber.

A bit like red wine mixed with champagne.

But the aroma of wine and milk has not changed.

This should be no problem, right?

Lin Xuan was originally prepared. If there was a problem with the transformation, he would transform it back.

No problem, Lin Xuan just came out with the little jar in his arms.

In the summer village, several big men were riding horses at lightning speed.

Soon we arrived at the door of Abreu's house.

"Hahaha, Abruanda!"

Abreu turned around and smiled: "Bart!"

The two came into a bear hug.

After the two hugged each other, they turned around and looked at Lin Xuan and others, protecting their chests: "Guests, welcome to Hangjin."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand: "Hello!"

Abreu: "Introduction, this is me, Anda... According to you, I am the brother of life and death, Bart."

Bart is a tall and strong man, nearly two meters tall, a burly man.

Bart laughed loudly: "Hei Niu has already roasted the whole cow and killed two sheep, roasting one and stewing the other."

"Let's have a nice day drinking."

Lin Xuan immediately understood why Abreu had that expression.

Brother, everyone drinks one glass and one sip.

The cowboy drinks a bottle and a big meal.

What do you mean by drinking all day?

No one survived?

Several people behind Bart laughed.

A girl got off her horse and said, "Guests, would you like to try riding a horse?"

We have been in Mongolia for several days, and few of us have tried horseback riding.

Zhuang Tong: "Okay, okay!"

The girl looked at Zhuang Tong and looked at Zhuang Tong carefully.

Zhuang Tong was furious when he was seen.

Abulu: "Wule (Mongolian: Yun), I am still a kid who has just graduated from high school and has not yet gone to college."

Wu Le was dissatisfied: "Brother Abreu, I'm only twenty!"

Zhuang Tong scratched his head: "Abru, in your case, is an eighteen-year-old still a child?"

Lin Xuan laughed.

Zhuang Tong didn't know yet that he was lucky.

Zhuang Tong bumped Wang Ruoya's elbow: "You tell him later, so that when you come here, there will be four people and three people back."

Wang Ruoya smiled and said: "Never mind him, let him stay here as a herdsman's son-in-law and support border construction."

After a while, someone came over again, and a few horses came.

Wu Le: "These horses are very well-behaved. Can you ride a horse?"

For the wealthy Wang Ruoya, Zhuang Tong and Ren Xiaoxiao, they have tried riding horses.

Lin Xuan can't, but Lin Xuan can cheat.

After getting on the horse, Lin Xuan tried the method he found online. The horse was really obedient and moved when he pulled the reins.

Lin Xuan: "System, change my riding experience to twenty years."

【Ding! One minute of riding experience has been modified to twenty years of modified experience. 】

Lin Xuan learned everything he needed to know about riding a horse in an instant.

Several people started to move.

Surprisingly, Abreu's wife did not ride a horse, but rode out a heavy motorcycle.

"Abreu, I'm going to bring Didi back, you go first."

A group of people are riding horses.

Soon, Bart discovered that several of the guests were veterans of horseback riding, especially Lin Xuan, who could ride a horse steadily with one hand while holding a wine jar.

So it started to accelerate.

Lin Xuan clamped his legs and the horse accelerated rapidly.

Bart was a tall man and the horse he rode was particularly strong.

It doesn't look like a Mongolian horse, but more like a Central Asian breed.

Bart was surprised: "You are very powerful. You can ride so steadily while holding a wine jar."

Lin Xuan smiled: "I can only say it's okay."

Bart's big tent wasn't too far away, and after a while of horseback riding, we arrived.

"Haha, let's go horse riding tomorrow. Let's drink today."

Bart should be the richest person in this settlement, and the tent at home is not as big as usual.

Walking in confirmed this idea.

A typical tent will have two beds and a stove. Basically, a tent is the living room and kitchen.

There is nothing in the big tent of Bart's house, but there are more than a dozen tables.

One per person.

Abreu's four friends, Bart's family, Abreu's family, and Lin Xuan, each has exactly one place.

Lin Xuan came forward with the wine jar: "Bart, this is our gift to you."

Bart: "Wine? From the provinces?"

"Koumi, I don't know if it's good or bad. Just drink it."

Bart opened the lid and his eyes lit up: "It must have been more than thirty years ago, right?"

"Forty years."

Bart was surprised: "This jar of wine is too expensive. I can't have it. It must be worth at least five hundred thousand."

After hearing the five hundred thousand, Abreu also stood up: "Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Haha, Bart, you killed cows and sheep to entertain us. Several people were busy non-stop. I would be embarrassed if I didn't bring a gift."

"Besides, wine is just for drinking, no matter the price."

Bart: "Bold, Abreu, Brother Lin Xuan's temper is the same as mine, hahaha, let's drink together!"

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