Chapter 161, Bonfire Party, sword Qi into the wind?

The sky was not completely dark yet, and the distant sky was dyed red.

Small tables were placed around the bonfire. A few strong men were shirtless, and they were holding roasted whole sheep to distribute the lamb meat to everyone on the table.

Among them was an exceptionally strong middle-aged man. It was Ma Yao’s father, the village head of this tribe’s farm, Ma Huayun.

The drone hovered high above the tribe at this moment, quietly watching the Nomad’s Bonfire Party. Hence, the netizens could also watch the true customs of the minority nationalities.

The heat in Ning Fei’s live broadcast room surged once again.

At this moment, Ma Huayun poured Ma’s milk wine into a silver bowl and placed it on the long hada. He walked towards Ning Fei, singing the traditional Mongolian toast song as he walked.

“The first toast is to our distinguished guest today, Ning Fei, Bu Rigu de of the grasslands!”

Ma Huayun said boldly.

“OH ~ ~ ~”