goddess above

Chapter 794
The cold and bright moon, the open field, a row of tents, a few clusters of bonfires, slaughtering cattle and sheep, singing and dancing.

It is the season when the sheep are fat and the horses are strong, and it is also the day to pray to the gods. Everyone has found what they should do.

The uncle fastened Ming Huai's belt, and hung the lucky beads around his neck: "This is an auspicious thing. You can only take it off when you sleep. You can't drink too much. I'll let someone follow you to drink it for you later. Don't get drunk on your wedding night and scare the girl."

"Well, I remember."

He took off the bone ring finger from his hand and put it on his finger. The uncle continued to explain: "When you get married, you have to be responsible, and you must remember it when you return to the Central Plains in the future. Don't be arrogant for a while. When you have children, remember to tell me." If I have time, I will go and have a look."

Ming Huai nodded: "Okay, if we have a child, you can choose the name."

The uncle laughed, his eyes were a little red: "Okay, then I'll think about it first, let's go, the girl should be fine, go get her out."

Jingyu was preparing in her original tent, and Minghuai had to go and pick her up first. The uncle arranged for a few honest girls to clean up for her, but no one from the Wuta clan and the Jinlang clan did it.

Seeing them going that way, Jin Yingying looked displeased: "Uncle is too kind to that Central Plains boy. Cousin Qu Ming didn't see him being so caring when he got married."

Qu Ming's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he drank with a sullen head. Nuan Zhi said: "Brother, don't be angry, the three of us will toast him later, and see how he can make money if he is so drunk."

They were thinking about how to deal with Minghuai like they were venting their anger, and there was a burst of exclamation and applause from the other side of the tent.

After all, it is a happy event for marriage, and there are many people who like to be lively. Whether it is the Golden Wolf tribe or the Uta tribe, young men and women like to crowd and watch.

The two little girls who helped Jingyu dress up came out first, and asked for toffee with the uncle and distributed them one by one, and only helped Jingyu out when everyone was booing.

The Rong people don't have the custom of wearing hipa. White is advocating here, and even the wedding clothes are white embroidered with auspicious patterns.

She is wearing a luna flower hat, her long hair reaches her waist, and she is slightly pushed back. Behind her ears are a string of beads of wishful blessings. She wears a white robe with a piece of white fox fur around her shoulders and holds a white jade gourd in her hand. , filled with mellow kumiss.

I am used to seeing her capable or bright or slovenly, but when I see her in this light and suitable outfit, it seems to be back to the first time I met Nanyang two years ago, when I was still young, maybe I never thought that one day I would fall in love with her wholeheartedly .

Suddenly recalling the past, Ming Huai stared at her with a silly smile, the mask covered half of his face, but it was a bit silly.

Jing Yu handed over the white jade ladle in his hand, but Ming Huai didn't take it for a long time. The others laughed together, and the uncle had to push him: "Don't look, drink up his wedding wine."

"oh oh!"

He smiled shyly, bent over to Bai Yupiao to drink her wedding wine.

The kumiss, which is the same as usual, seems to taste much better once it is in her hands.

After she drank the white jade ladle, someone took her away, Ming Huai picked her up, and led her to the great witch doctor to bless her amidst a burst of booing.

Their side is very lively, and the place where the sheep are slaughtered in the camp is also busy and chaotic. Nearly a thousand people want to eat together. Cattle and sheep are absolutely indispensable. Dozens of fat sheep are locked together because they are too busy. Take care, the man who butchered the sheep has already lost his head in a hurry, bent over and kept the white knife in and the red knife out, the blood flowed all over the ground, and the wool was scraped all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)