Chapter 1127: Being a Guest (I)

“Old man, the Bartel I’m talking about is thirty-five or thirty-six years old, and he’s a very tall man.”

Peng Fei gestured and compared, this was a place where Mongolians gathered, from a distance there were at least hundreds of yurts, if it was really like what the old man said, Peng Fei really had no clue.

Mongolian grazing and Tibetan plateau herders are different, from ancient times, Mongolian herders like to live in groups, generally a community living together, grazing during the day time to separate, but the night is back to the gathering place to live.

Of course, there are also solitary herders, but in modern society, this situation is already extremely rare, at most, they go a little far during the time of herding, and temporarily live outside for a night.

“Thirty-five-six years old? There are also more than twenty people named Bartel at thirty-five or sixteen years old, my son is also named Bartel, and he is about the same age as what you said.”

The old man sniffed and frowned, Bartel’s Mongolian means hero, many Mongolians like to give their children such manly names after they have a son.

So within ten Mongolian men, there are four or five of them who will be called such a name, just like that Bartel in the national men’s basketball team in the past, which means the same thing.

“That Bartel I’m talking about was in the military and came back five years ago, old uncle do you know such a person?”

Peng Fei was a bit helpless, he could only tell the thing that Bartel had been a soldier, in fact, according to the discipline of their troops, in order to prevent retaliation from criminals who were offended in the execution of their duties, they were generally not allowed to disclose that they or their comrades had experience in the military.

I didn’t expect Peng Fei’s words to really have an effect, as soon as the old man heard the words “having been a soldier”, his eyes immediately fixed on Peng Fei, and he opened his mouth to ask: “What kind of person are you? What are you looking for Bartel?”

Peng Fei honestly replied, “Old man, I’m Bartel’s comrade-in-arms, and I’m here specifically to see him.”

“If I’m not mistaken, only my son has been a soldier in this gathering place, young man, quick, home please.”

The old uncle finally showed a smile on his face after hearing Peng Fei’s reply, he instantly grabbed Peng Fei’s wrist and walked inside, his mouth also said, “Bartel went to release the horses, a wild horse herd was found some time ago, he’s been following it for almost a month, come on, sit down at the house first, and wait for a while when it should be back too.”

Bartel’s father’s hand strength is really not small, grasping Peng Fei’s wrist is vaguely painful, but also do not dare to shake off, looking at will be pulled into the place where the yurts gather, hastily opened his mouth and said, “Old uncle, I …… I still have friends!”

“Cough, it’s the old man who is confused, quick, please ask all your friends to come.”

The old man let go of Peng Fei’s hand and shouted at Zhuang Rui who was standing more than ten meters away, “Guests, all come over!”

Seeing that they had found the right person, Zhuang Rui and Ren Chunqiang were also very happy, and walked quickly to the old man’s side, and were about to speak when the sound of horses’ hooves suddenly came to their ears.

“It’s my son coming back.”

The old man listened to the sound of the horse’s hooves, a smile appeared on his face, having lived on the grassland for his entire life, the old man was able to distinguish which horse was making the sound just by listening to the sound alone.

“Hiss ……”

Four or five hans rode on their horses to the near front, the horse’s head was raised high, with several long neighs, the front hooves lifted and then paused on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

“Abba, has a guest arrived?”

Accompanied by a loud and mellow voice, a tall figure jumped down from a horse at the very front and walked towards Zhuang Rui and the others, he wasn’t holding the reins, but the horse that he had just ridden was honestly following behind him.

This gathering place of theirs, but has one of the few Mongolian yurts now on the Mongolian steppe, so there are often tourists from the mainland, Mongolians are hospitable, so Bartel didn’t care much.

“Good man ……”

Seeing the appearance of the man who jumped down from the horse, Zhuang Rui couldn’t help but secretly praise in his heart.

Come to the person thirty-four or thirty-five years of age, one meter eighty-two or so tall, the skin is bronze, thick eyebrows, big eyes, stout body, speak as loud as a flood bell, walk the upper body basically does not move, quite a bit of the feeling of the dragon and the tiger, if this is placed in the ancient times, is definitely a fierce general.

“Bartel I came to see you.” Peng Fei flashed his body from behind the old man and greeted Bartel.

“Fei Zi? Why did you kid come!”

Bartel first froze when he heard Peng Fei’s voice, then seeing Peng Fei, an ecstatic look appeared on his face and he went forward to hug Peng Fei.

“These two brothers must have gotten along well in the army.”

Just as Zhuang Rui and Dr. Ren were about to sigh at the reunion of these two old comrades, they saw Peng Fei’s right foot inserted behind Bartel’s back, his right hand grabbing Bartel’s neck, and his feet striding at the same time to exert force, so he wanted to wrestle Bartel out.

But I did not expect Bartels early defense, along a turn, the right foot back a retreat, the upper body leaned forward, the left foot force, the mouth “Hey” sound, but also one hundred and thirty-four pounds of Peng Fei to fall out.

Peng Fei was thrown up high, a mid-air flip, landed firmly on the ground, but the face is not angry look, smiling and re-around Bartel, said: “Old Ba, you this wrestling kung fu is more and more powerful!”

Bartel’s face was also full of smiles, and said loudly, “Your kid is also good, and his kung fu hasn’t let up even after so many years.”

Peng Fei’s kung fu of wrestling was learned from Bartel, don’t look at Bartel not being big, but before being specially recruited into the army, he became the famous classical wrestling king of Inner Mongolia when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

“Bartel, is there such a way to greet a guest? I see your skin is itching again.”

Bartel and Peng Fei expressed themselves in a manly way, but it made the old man next to them look at them with a frown, the Mongols are the most hospitable people, although they also advocate bravery, but when used on guests, it is too disrespectful.

“Oh, Abba, am I not happy? It’s my fault, it’s my fault.”

Bartel, who was tall and horsey, saw his father glaring and instantly shrunk his neck, looking at Zhuang Rui and Dr. Ren, he said, “The two of you are Fei Zi’s friends, then they are my Bartel’s brothers, we must not get drunk today.”

Zhuang Rui was infected by the Mongolian’s characteristic bravado, and also said with a smile, “Good, I will definitely accompany big brother Bartel to drink to his heart’s content.”

“If you want to have a good time, you can do it yourself! I can’t.”

Dr. Ren beside Zhuang Rui muttered in a low voice, he had seen Mongolians drink, and they drink to their heart’s content, that is simply looking for abuse.

“Good, really a good friend of Fei Zi, I like it.”

Bartel didn’t hear Dr. Ren’s words, happily patted on Zhuang Rui’s shoulder, turned back to those few people who came back with him and said, “Barkha, go and kill two of the fattest sheep, I’m going to entertain my friends in the evening, all of you come over to eat wine.”

“Alright, big brother Bartel, you can rest assured! Two is not enough for me to kill four.”

Can see, Bartel in these young people is very prestigious, after explaining a sentence, those few people are turned on the horse, mouth yells to the sheep herding area to run.

Bartel saw his old father’s face tensed up again, hastily greeted Zhuang Rui and others: “Go, go home to sit.”

Bartel’s home in the center of many yurts, all the way to the time, from time to time people and Bartel greetings, many small children see Zhuang Rui and others, also not afraid to be born, smile and follow behind.

Walked to the outside of a large yurt with a height of five or six meters, Bartel shouted: “Eji (mom), come guests.”

Along with Batel’s shout, two women came out from the yurt, and there was also a three or four year old child, who ran out and jumped onto Batel’s body, shouting slightly childishly, “Abba, did you catch the god horse today?”

“Well, not today, but your Abba will definitely catch it.”

Batel’s face showed a trace of embarrassment, it seems that he boasted in front of his son but failed to do it, but there are many ways for adults to fool small children, Batel gently patted his son’s buttocks and said, “Bayar, call uncle, this is Uncle Fei Zi who I told you about, and is also a good man.”

“Hello Uncle Fei Zi.”

The little guy climbed down from his father’s body and surveyed Peng Fei with a scrutinizing gaze, his little mouth pouted as he said, “Uncle Fei Zi, Abba said that a man has to be very strong to be a good man, but you’re not as strong as Abba!”

“Uh, Bayar, your Uncle Fei Zi is also very strong, he can’t wrestle as well as Abba, but he’s much stronger than Abba in free fighting.”

After hearing his son’s words, Bartel burst into dry laughter and looked at Peng Fei and said, “Turn around and teach the little guy a few moves, otherwise he won’t be convinced of you.”

“Turn around and I’ll go through a few moves with you first!”

Being underestimated by such a big little nub, Peng Fei was so depressed! After glaring at Bayard, he removed an emerald pendant from his neck.

After picking Bayar up, Peng Fei hung the pendant around the little guy’s neck and said, “Buddha blesses people with peace, this is a gift from Uncle Fei Zi, make sure you don’t break it, otherwise Buddha will be unhappy.”

“Abba?” The little guy looked at Bartel, obviously not having received a gift from anyone before.

“Hehe, your Uncle Fei Zi gave it to you, just accept it.”

Bartel was very happy with Peng Fei’s gesture, according to the rules of Mongolians, going to someone else’s home as a guest, was supposed to bring a little gift, so Bartel didn’t be polite with Peng Fei.

Only Bartels do not know, Peng Fei took out the jadeite pendant, but Zhuang Rui gave him, in the capital, “Qin Ruilin” store in the same style quality material pendant, the price tag is more than one million yuan.

“This thing is too expensive, Bayar, can not want.”

Bartel heart coarse did not pay much attention to that piece of jadeite, but the old man who has seen a lot of knowledge is from that emerald green material, see that this piece of jadeite is quite a bit unusual.