MTL - My Teacher is Sun Wukong-Chapter 1791 Festival 5

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"But Xiao Fei's big brother is different." Jin Sanmei said leisurely. "When I was with him, my feelings were like seeing the morning sun when I was on the hillside."

"It seems that you really like him." Seeing the look of Jin Sanmei, her two girlfriends said.

Jin Sanmei, a simple girl in Yaozhai, spends most of her time on the mountain, accompanied by cattle and sheep. There are very few boys of the same age who are seen, and the villages cannot be married. Coupled with the small age, the reason for the beginning of the sinus, led her to get along with Xiao Fei, and fell in love with him at first sight.

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It is said that Xiao Fei and others left the venue of the copper inspiration and saw that someone was shooting on a horseback and went to the past. The horse-riding archery is a 30-year-old strong man. There are very few people watching, but the game is very intense.

The men rode on the horse, took bows and arrows, put various postures on the horse's back, and bowed and arched. Basically everyone is smart, and every shot can hit the bullseye. Caused the crowd, bursts of applause. The people who watched were almost all the old people who were highly respected in the stockade.

The good shots of the arrows mean that their hunting level is high. The winner of the competition here, to a large extent, will add weight to his campaign for the next head.

The head of Yaozhai is a two-year change, and it is basically the most powerful warrior in the village.

Seeing that Xiao Fei and others came over, the men who hit the bulls-eyes were full of enthusiasm. Look at them one by one with a provocative look.

In their minds, the men in the Han people are embroidered pillows, and they are ten being played by them.

One of the forty-year-old black-faced brawny, riding on the bow immediately, aimed at Xiao Fei. After a long time, this turned the arrow over. An arrow hits and hits the bull's eye with a bang.

"Good!" The crowd made a loud scream.

"Boss, do you want to go up and show your skills and keep them?" The fat man saw it, and his heart was very upset, said.

"No need." Xiao Fei said.

"Boss, he is so provocative of us, we have to endure?" said the big die.

"Just take the bow and arrow at us. It should be Zhao Yongqiang of Zhaojiazhai. It really is Kong Wu. It is estimated that Zhaotou people specifically told him to let us see and see him." Xiao Fei said, "However, We don't have to compare with him, or do not want to show off."

Seeing that they did not go up to the intention of the test, those onlookers who looked at the old man were more disdainful to them. I thought, the Han people still can't do it.

At this time, a shadowy figure in the distance is about to come. When she heard that Xiao Fei couldn’t say up, she left with disappointment.

"Let's go," Xiao Fei said.

Several people left the venue for horseback riding and archery to watch the activities of another group of people. The people who hold this entertainment are the old people of the cottage, who are over sixty or seventy years old. They are hand-held bird cages, where they are thrushing birds. Shouting one by one, cheering for your own birds.

Although they are very old, the spirit is not lost to young people at all.

“There are so many entertainment activities for this Yao people! And each one is very interesting,” said the fat man.

"The old lady in the city is playing mahjong in the elderly room. There are some grandfathers who like to dance in square dance. But I still think that their fighting birds are more interesting." Dafang said.

"Speaking of fighting birds, isn't it the fun of the former Beijing aristocrats?" said the fat man.

"Although they are not rich people, they can also play." Xiao Fei said.

"They don't play chess. There are a lot of old men in the city who like to play chess and send time. Otherwise, we buy a pair of chess to teach them to play?" Daban proposed.

"Still forget it, those fathers may not like it," said the fat man.

"Go, let's go in and see." Xiao Fei said excitedly.

"Boss, you don't go to the young people to compete in horseback archery, actually interested in playing birds?" said the fat man.

The three people walked into the activity place of the fighting bird. The old people were basically surrounded by a few people, watching the birds fight. The screams of the old people are still going on. The language used is the old language family. Xiao Fei basically can't understand. Belonging to the Miao language family and some Hakka words, it is estimated that only fat people and big fangs can barely understand a little.

Called very excited, like an old child.

Xiao Fei and others crowded into a crowd of people with fewer people. At a glance, they saw two old people fighting birds. They put together two cages with birds, and the thrush birds were not released. This is called a cage. There is a gap between the cages, and the two birds cross each other through the gaps in the cage.

"Hit it hoop!"

"Shuanglong won the beads!"

"Take it sideways!"

Old people are probably called this way. These are all technical terms, and they are not talking about Mandarin, so Xiao Fei can't understand. But it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. It's fine to watch it.

On the table of the fighting bird, there are scattered piles of small bills. It seems that they are still using the fighting bird to bet to come and gamble.

"We bet this bird wins!" Xiao Fei pointed to the thrush bird in the right cage and said, "Who are the dealers, I have to press ten dollars."

After that, I took out two five zero notes and pressed them on the table.

The old people who are concentrating on the fighting birds, only to find out that there are outsiders. Looking up and discovering that they were Han Chinese, they looked at them with strange eyes. A few Han Chinese, actually mixed into the old Yao people?

"I heard that Jinjiazhai has come to a few Han Chinese, it turns out to be you."

"Yes, I am Jinjiazhai, I have seen them at the banquet. They are good people." An old Jinjiazhai said. He recognized Xiao Fei, but Xiao Fei could not recognize him. Xiao Fei only recognized the few who had received himself, and the old man had never even seen the face.

"You guys, don't go to see the activities of young people, how are you interested in the gadgets of our elderly?" said an old man.

"Oh, the younger generation of the Han Chinese, actually like to play with birds?" said another old man.

Their language is ancient Hakka, only fat and big teeth can understand some. Even if Xiao Fei doesn't understand it, he can check and see some things.

"If you want to play, it is okay. But if you lose, you can't rely on it." Jinjiazhai said, "We have a bucket of thrush, Chen Laotou is a banker. If the birds you crush win, He will pay you ten dollars. If your crushed thrush is lost, the money will be returned to him."