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Chapter 631: Westwood Festival of the Blackwater Department

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    Early in the morning, the men, women and children of the Blackwater Department began to get busy.

    The men went to carry wood early to light the bonfire, while the women killed pigs and sheep to prepare meat. The children, wearing brand-new clothes, played around the bonfire. The whole tribe was lively.

    Because Qin Lang and others are distinguished guests of the Black Water Department, they don't have to do anything no matter what they do. Qin Lang, who was bored, took snacks and fruits to tease the little kids of the Black Water Department.

    Don¡¯t look at the fact that these children are still young, maybe it¡¯s because their parents are always hunting in the mountains. Although their archery skills are not as good as their parents, if compared with children of the same age in other places, they are in the sky and the other is on the ground.

    Even the girls from the Blackwater Department can pull up their bows and shoot a few arrows, which made Qin Lang sigh that the people of the Blackwater Department are tough.

    Fortunately, there are only a small number of them, and the environment they live in is very harsh. The population is not large, otherwise they may not be able to suppress their ambitions.

    Because it is close to the mountains, although people in the tribe can go hunting to make a living, the tribe is always harassed by wild beasts in the mountains. Moreover, the winter here is too cold and the medical conditions are not very good. If a young child gets sick, it is difficult to save it.  Back.

    It gets dark earlier in the Blackwater Department than in the Tang Dynasty. It gets dark at the beginning of the morning, and the huge fire is burning brightly, illuminating the surrounding area.

    The tables and tables of every household were moved out and arranged in a circle around the bonfire, leaving a large open space in the middle. Qin Lang knew without asking that the open space must be reserved for dancing.

    People from ethnic minorities are good at singing and dancing. Whenever there is something festive or a festival, in addition to eating and drinking, they also use dance to express their happiness.

    The whole sheep and pigs in the tribe were roasted on a shelf not far away. They were roasted golden and sizzling with oil droplets. The strong aroma of meat wafted in the air, attracting the children to stop playing and gather around.  He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but his mother laughed and scolded him and drove him away.

    Sitting on the main seat was the old patriarch of the Black Water Tribe, with all the wrinkles on his face as if he was smiling. He looked at the little children running around with loving eyes, and from time to time he would give them a few caring words to prevent them from being burned by the fire.  .

    Qin Lang¡¯s seat is just below the clan leader. It is the most honorable seat. Xiao Cheng and others are next to him. In other places, the seats are arranged according to the tribe¡¯s seniority and ability.

    A woman from the Black Water Department wearing a flowery brocade came over with steaming food. Qin Lang took a look and found that it was very similar to the oil tea in his previous life. After taking a sip, it tasted pretty good, so he picked up the bowl and drank.  And done.

    The woman who gave the gift smiled brightly, and the patriarch sitting above also smiled happily.

    He has already inquired about it. This kind of oil tea is a specialty of Mohe. It is specially used to entertain distinguished guests at festivals. If the guest drinks it happily, it means that he wants to establish friendship with that tribe.

    Although Xiao Cheng and others did not know this, they knew that there would be no problem if they followed their brothers, so they followed suit and drank all the tea in the bowl.

    Qin Lang was not stingy. He took out a jar of high-strength wine that he had prepared early, weighing about ten kilograms, and handed it to the old patriarch and said: "This is wine brewed by the younger generation. It tastes very strong. Give it to the patriarch to have a taste.  "

    The old patriarch took it over with a smile, opened it and smelled it, his mouth watered immediately, and he couldn't wait to pour himself a glass. After Qin Lang's persuasion, he took a small sip instead of drinking it all.

    Everyone knows that high-quality wine has become famous in the Tang Dynasty, but no one here in Mohe knows about it. Therefore, the old patriarch does not know how valuable the jar of wine in his hand is, and how many people in the Tang Dynasty are willing to pay ten thousand yuan for it.  Jin also wants to buy it and taste it.

    He just thought that this wine was really brewed by himself, as this young man from the Tang Dynasty said.

    No matter how many things there are, or whether they are good or not, when people of the Mohe tribe interact with others, they never look at how much benefit that person can bring, but rather based on sincerity.

    He has observed this young man after he has been here for a few days. He is a good young man.

    Although he came from a country as powerful as the Tang Dynasty, he didn't have any arrogance in him, and he was not at all similar to the Tang people he had heard of.

    Naturally, my own children look good, but this young man has a very noble temperament. The clothes he was wearing when he came here are very precious. But when he was rubbed all over by a naughty child in the tribe, he not only did not get angry, but was comforted and scared to cry.  children.

    Based on this alone, he could conclude that this young man had a good nature and was a trustworthy person.

    The Tang Dynasty was powerful. If his small Blackwater tribe could get acquainted with the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, when one day the tribe encountered a disaster and could not produce tribute items, they would probably be able to ask this young man to help them make a difference.

    &np; After the girl left with a sad look on her face, the two men rushed towards Qin Lang, one holding his arms on the left and the other on the right.

    "Well, Alan, you are really my brother's good brother, and you actually set a trap for me! Tell me, are you really planning to sell your brother to the Blackwater Ministry to be your son-in-law for the Tang Dynasty?"

    "I can't believe you don't know these things and don't even say a word. If my uncles and uncles come back to Chang'an and knock on your door, I will drag you to take the blame!"

    Qin Lang rubbed his painful stomach, glanced at the two of them and said: "Those eating meals are just a woman's expression of her admiration for you. If you accept it, it will show that you also have a good impression of that woman."

    "Even if Brother Niu doesn't stop you, when you receive the food, those women will tell you when to come to propose marriage and make an engagement."

    "So it doesn't matter even if you accept the food, the important thing is to dance. If you dance, you will be witnessed by the gods and promise to never leave each other and stay together until old age."

    "If you really plan to go dancing, I will stop you and inform you of the matter."

    "We are not from Mohe. We don't know the customs of Mohe. Even if we accept the food, it will be settled later and the misunderstanding will be resolved. It won't be a big deal."

    As he said that, he looked at the two of them and snorted coldly: "Now you know why I asked you to learn Mohe language, right?"

    "Think about it, if we don't know Mohe language, no one will know what those people mean even if they say it openly. If we really dance and then regret it, wouldn't this be enmity with others?"

    Xiao Cheng and Li Chongyi breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were frightened, they still believed that their brothers would not really sell them to Mohe.

    It¡¯s just that if Alang asks himself to learn some tribal language in the future, he really can¡¯t be lazy and must learn it hard!

    Next, Xiao Cheng and Li Chongyi sat aside and watched the dance very honestly. They didn't even dare to drink anymore, for fear that they would be dragged home to sleep by the Mohe woman after drinking too much, and their innocence would be at stake!

    In the middle of the bonfire banquet, a person hurriedly ran to the old patriarch and said that Qilisi was back. When Qin Lang heard it, he stood up in surprise. He had no intention of staying any longer and wanted to drag the old patriarch to see Qilisi.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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