Overpowered Broadcast System

After Ning Fei finished the woodcarving, he wiped off the remaining ashes on the woodcarving.

At this time, Lin Hui returned to the live broadcast room and sent several barrages in succession.

"Master Ning Guan, my grandfather said that your woodcarving is very charming, and few in China can do it."

"He also said that if you don't engage in the engraving industry, you can definitely become a master of the generation!"

"Really, your sculptor is very good, and you will be famous all over the world."

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

"Sculpting is just my hobby, I wouldn't go into this industry exclusively."

"The live broadcast is good. I want to see more wonderful scenery."

After hearing Ning Fei's words, netizens couldn't help but say:

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

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

"Yes, we are all workers, Ning Guanzhu is a cultivator, it's different."

"What are you a woodcarver? Ning Guan has a lot of craftsmanship, oil-paper umbrellas, sword dances, and ancient paintings. It's too wasteful to only do one."

"Forgot to tell everyone that Ning Guanzhu's short videos are very popular on foreign YouTube, and the amount of playback is terrifying."

"Ning Guanzhu has long been popular abroad."

"Why do you think the People's Daily praised Ning Guanzhu by name at that time? Ning Guanzhu has always been promoting the traditional Chinese culture."

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

He found a clean grass, lay down on the grass, put his hands behind his head, and planned to rest for a while.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaohu immediately jumped on top of him, then lay down in the middle of Ning Fei's chest and closed his eyes comfortably.

The puppy also ran over excitedly and barked twice, wanting Ning Fei to play with it.

"Tired, rest for a while."

Ning Fei closed his eyes and said to the dog.

Hearing Ning Fei's words, the puppy stopped making a fuss, looked at Ning Fei, and then leaned down on his body.

After resting comfortably for a while, Ning Fei got up, hugged the wood carving, and walked towards the tribe.

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

At this moment, the tribe has been decorated with lanterns, and there are exquisite Mongolian decorations everywhere.

It was a very grand banquet for this tribe.

Ning Fei never liked liveliness, but he liked to watch laughter and lively scenes as an outsider.

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

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

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

This girl is relatively carefree, has a very good personality, is not so flamboyant, and is sincere to people.

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

"Lord Ning Guan,

Is this wood carving really given to us? "

"Well, it's for you, here!"

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

Giving a gift is a matter of heart, it doesn't matter when you give it, what matters is whether the other party likes it or not.

Seeing Li Yan so happy, he felt that all this was very satisfying.

Ma Yao came out later, and he looked excited. Although he had been busy for several days, the smile on his face was very sincere.

The sour smell of love between these two. Ning Fei shook his head helplessly, and silently blessed them in his heart.

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

"Throwing the Thunder Tower, 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 carve one for me, and I can save face when I go back."

"Wait until you get married."

"No, I don't even plan to get married."

"let it go."

Hearing this, Chen Ya wailed a few times.

Several people laughed.

Chen Ya's family is indeed rich. With his family, it is not a problem to buy a wood carving. These words are just jokes among friends.

"Lao Qi should be here tomorrow. The four male gods in our 521 dormitory are finally here." Chen Ya said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Yao added: "Ning Fei seems to be a male god in our dormitory."

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

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

Having said that, Chen Ya shook his head helplessly and said:

"Don't mention it, our dormitory is the most famous, and the four of them don't take postgraduate entrance exams."

"One became a Taoist priest, the other went back to inherit the tribe, and I went to work in my father's company. Old Qi is even more talented. He was directly admitted to the civil service examination in Kyoto City, and he really got admitted."

Hearing his words, Ning Fei smiled and said, "I'm doing a live broadcast. Don't mislead you. If you don't have another clear plan for your life, the postgraduate entrance exam is a very important way."

Everyone chatted happily.

They are all young people, and the topic is active a lot.

For the next two days, Ning Fei's live broadcast focused on some customs of Mongolian weddings.

They have too many customs here.

Dowry, dowry, auspicious dates, and seals.

On the wedding day, the tribe was very 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 his Mongolian costume is a little out of line.

Because the Mongolian people are a nation that "doesn't believe in muscles", adults are basically strong men with big shoulders and round waists.

Of course, these people are just covering their muscles with fat, and when they really fight, they are more fierce than bears.

Ning Fei is a little warmer, but still handsome, but lacks the unique taste of the Mongolian people.

"Ning Guanzhu is still suitable for Taoist robes."

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

"I think it's very handsome. If the Mongolian guys were like this, I would have been married long ago."

"It's all these years, and someone still robs my husband?"

"He's your husband, and when it comes to my phone, that's my husband."

"The weddings of ethnic minorities are really lively."

In Ning Fei's live broadcast, he presented everyone with a different splendor.

Li Yan and Ma Yao agreed to Ning Fei's live-streaming of the wedding. Li Yan expressed that she hoped that her most beautiful day would be seen by more people, which is also the wish of most girls.

When they finally got married, Ning Fei, Chen Ya and Qi Ming sat aside and looked at Ma Yao.

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

In this wedding, Ning Fei was just sitting aside with Chen Ya and Qi Ming, coaxing when it was time to coax, drinking when it was time to drink, and being a quiet guest.

It's just that I drank a lot, and finally got a little drunk.

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

The decorations on the yurts, the fences, and the bunting are still there, and the joy of the wedding has not dissipated.

Qi Ming said hello and left early. He is very busy at work now, and it is not easy to ask for two days off.

Ning Fei thought about it, and he was about to go back.

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

Ning Fei did not bother Ma Yao, but walked out of the tribe directly.

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

"Black handsome."

When Hei Shuai got close, Ning Fei gently touched its head, his face full of reluctance.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, leaving the grassland."

"I don't know when I'll be back."

Hei Shuai seemed to understand Ning Fei's words and lowered his head, showing a little sadness.

Hei Shuai belongs to the grassland, it is a wild horse, destined to run in the free wind of the grassland all his life.

The road in the mountains is too rugged, and there is no large-scale space for activities. If you bring Hei Shuai back to the Taoist temple, you may only be tied to the Taoist temple every day, which is not what Ning Fei wants to see.

As the song sings:

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

The drone was hovering high. Ning Fei drank so much last night that he completely forgot to turn off the live broadcast, and the live broadcast continued all night.

There were fewer people in the middle of the night, and now in the morning, the popularity has grown again.

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

"I'm so reluctant to bear this dark horse."

"Would it be better to take it back? Hei Shuai also seems to like Ning Guanzhu very much."

"The nature of wild horses is difficult to tame, because they don't like to be restrained and free, and the view of the breeze is still too small, if you raise that kind of domestic horses, it's okay."

"Hey, Ning Guanzhu will not force Hei Shuai to return to Qingfengguan for his own liking."

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

Ning Fei rode Hei Shuai and ran recklessly on the grassland.

At this moment, it seemed as if the entire grassland belonged to him.

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

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