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Seeing this, Uncle Bahatur grabbed Ye Ling's left foot and lifted it up vigorously, throwing it to the side.

Ye Ling followed Uncle Bahatur's strength and flew to the side, and then supported him with one hand to lie flat in the void and finish drinking.

"Good wine!"

Ye Ling stood up straight, threw away the wine jar and wiped her mouth, then rushed towards Uncle Bahatur with a wicked smile.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't come!"

Uncle Bahatur rushed to Ye Ling and put his arms around him, trying to hug Ye Ling.

Ye Ling lay down in the void, and after avoiding Uncle Bahatur's arms, she suddenly turned over, put her hands on the ground and kicked Uncle Bahatur quickly with both feet.

"boom!"

Uncle Bahatur put his arms across his body again, blocking Ye Ling.

Ye Ling spun around, and her legs slammed towards Uncle Bahatur's calf.

Seeing this, Uncle Bahatur immediately jumped up.

Ye Ling slapped the ground with one hand, and the whole person jumped up, and then ran towards Uncle Bahatur.

"boom!"

It was not over after bumping into Uncle Bahatur, Ye Ling pinched his shoulders and turned over, using both hands violently, directly threw him on the back and threw him to the ground hard.

Chapter 1 Thirty: The bonfire party is over [Second update, please subscribe]

"Losing, Abu actually lost?" Hayun Yaqing murmured in disbelief.

"Bahatur, the strongest man here has lost?"

The Inner Mongolians around couldn't help rubbing their eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

In their eyes, Uncle Bahatur was a strong man, but at this moment he lost to Ye Ling, who was not very strong.

How does that make them believe?

But the five girls who were opposite to them jumped up happily.

"Yeah! Husband won, our husband won!"

"Honey, you're so cool!"

"Ye Ling, you are so awesome!"

"Uncle Bahatur, are you okay?" Ye Ling squatted down and helped Uncle Bahatur up and asked.

Uncle Bahatur smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ye, you are really amazing. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen. I, Bahatur, admire you."

"Uncle Bahatur, you're over the top!" Ye Ling touched his nose with a smile.

In fact, he mainly relied on his speed. Before Uncle Bahatur could react, he was knocked down by repeated attacks.

Otherwise, if it is really a competition of brute force, he is really no match for Uncle Bahatur!

"This round, Mr. Ye won!"

The director walked over with a smile, then clapped his hands and said, "Drive the car over here."

"Di!"

"Di!"

The staff of the director's team drove over two jeeps.

"Is this our transportation tool for tomorrow? Director, why are you so generous?" Jiang Shuying asked in surprise.

"I've never been stingy, okay!"

The director was a little speechless. He has always responded to the five girls' requests and treated them like aunts. When did he dare to be stingy?

Yang Mi led the four girls over, looked around the two jeeps and said, "Director, you asked us to make donkey carts yesterday, but you sent us two jeeps today, which doesn't suit your requirements." character!"

"This is what you won two games to win."

The director explained: "The setting of our director team is that if you win one round, you will be given a jeep, and if you win three rounds, you will be given three jeeps. If you don't win one round, then you will be given a carriage."

As he said that, the director couldn't help but glanced at Ye Ling.

Originally, from the point of view of their director team, Ye Ling and the others couldn't win a round, so they specially prepared a carriage for them.

How could Ye Ling be so perverted? Not only did he win the archery competition, but he even managed to wrestle Bahatur, the strongest man here.

Ye Ling walked over to have a look, and said with a smile, "The two jeeps prepared by the director are not bad. They just happen to have enough space, and you can put things on the roof."

"Honey, put on your coat first, don't catch a cold!" Seeing Ye Ling approaching, Zhao Liying quickly handed him the coat in her hand.

Reba looked at Ye Ling and said curiously: "Husband, how did you do that just now? It's tilted downwards, but it just won't fall."

"I know, my husband, that's kung fu, right? It's like Li Xiaolong." Liu Yifei looked at Ye Ling adoringly and said.

"more or less!"

Ye Ling put on his coat again and explained: "But it's not the same, Li Xiaolong's is Jeet Kune Do, and mine is Drunken Fist, but they are all Chinese Kung Fu."

"I knew it, I knew that Ye Gou B used kung fu just now."

"Nimma, my uncle Bahatur wrestled for you, and you actually use kung fu? I have to say that Ye Gou did a good job, haha, let them Inner Mongolians also experience our Chinese kung fu."

"It turns out that our Huaxia Kungfu is so powerful that we can even get rid of gravity!"

"Zuiquan, is it the boxing technique after being drunk? I just saw Yegou swaying like he was drunk."

"Hey, Yegou is so terrifying. He can write songs, sing and play guitar, Chinese medicine, calligraphy, painting, magic, and now we know Chinese Kung Fu. I just want to know what else he doesn't know?"

"Don't say anything. If you walk on the Inner Mongolia prairie, you will definitely find Ye Gou and worship him as your teacher."

Jiang Shuying asked: "Honey, what did you sang just now, the Drunken Fist technique? Listen to it well!"

"I am upside down and upside down like waves, laughing at all kinds of grievances..."

Hot Bar heard the words and sang, and fell to the side as if he was drunk while singing.

"Hot bar, can you not be so secondary?" Yang Mi laughed and lifted the hot bar that fell on her body.

"Whee!"

Reba smiled, stood up straight and looked at Ye Ling and said, "Husband, do I count as a beginner?"... Begging for flowers...

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and gave her a slap, and said angrily, "You're not getting started, but you're about to become mentally ill!"

"What I sang just now wasn't about Drunken Fist's martial arts, but a song I wrote for Drunken Fist."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ling looked at Yang Mi again and said, "By the way, Mimi, it just so happens that it's getting late, why don't I sing the song for you!"

"Is Yegou going to sing again? I don't know what type of song this time is for Da Mimi."

"To be honest, I am not convinced by Ye Gou's other things, I am against his creative talent, I am convinced if I have nothing to say!"

"Do you dare not accept my dog's kung fu? Be careful Yegou will give you a drunken fist."

"Do you dare to be dissatisfied with Yegou's painting skills? The painting that Yegou painted for Da Mimi and the others is even more realistic than the pictures taken."

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"Do you dare to be dissatisfied with Yegou's cultural knowledge? Let alone Yegou's deep understanding of Inner Mongolia, let's talk about his song "Bamboo and Stone" that was included in elementary school textbooks, and "Song of Righteousness" that was included in junior high school textbooks and became compulsory for college entrance examinations. ", is enough to overwhelm a large group of people!"

"Do you dare to be dissatisfied with Ye Gou's calligraphy? I've heard people say that Ye Gou wrote a "Song of Righteous Qi" for the Calligraphy Association, which was considered by the president of the Calligraphy Association to be comparable to Wang Xizhi's authentic work."

Yang Mi was a little moved when she heard that Ye Ling wanted to sing for herself, but after thinking that the selling points of today's live broadcast had exceeded the standard, she suppressed the emotion in her heart and said, "Let's sing again tomorrow night. Today's selling points are already enough! "

"OK then!"

Ye Ling shrugged and didn't care too much.

"Brother Ye, go and stamp out the bonfire!"

At this time, Bahatur came over and pointed to the bonfire that was about to burn out.

"Row!"

Ye Ling nodded and looked at the five girls and said: "Every time the bonfire party is over, the person who lit the bonfire has to step on and extinguish the bonfire himself. It can be regarded as a beginning and an end. Let's go and stamp it out!"

"Ok!"

The five girls followed Ye Ling to stamp out the bonfire that was about to burn out.

After the bonfire was stamped out, the party was completely over.

The surrounding Inner Mongolians all dispersed one after another, and each returned to their respective yurts.

After talking to Uncle Bahatur, Ye Ling also brought the five girls back to their yurt.

Chapter 131 : Ye Ling afraid of Yang Mi? [The third update, please subscribe]

The next morning!

When Ye Ling woke up and saw that he was the only one on the bed, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

What the hell?Why is he alone?

"Honey, you're awake!"

At this time, Zhao Liying came in from the outside wiping her wet hair.

Ye Ling looked at Zhao Liying's wet hair, raised her eyebrows and said, "Did you wash your hair this morning?"

"Well, I went to take a shower with Mimi and the others just now, and Mimi and the others are behind, and they should be back soon!"

While talking, Zhao Liying found the hair dryer from her backpack and took it out.

"You guys are really good, it's so cold in Inner Mongolia in the morning, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Ye Ling frowned, put on his clothes and walked down, took the hair dryer from Zhao Liying's hand and said, "Let me blow it for you, do it quickly."

Zhao Liying "[-]" took out her mobile phone and put it in front of her, looked at Ye Ling who was blowing her hair on the screen of the mobile phone, and said softly, "Honey, do you know that the day you snatched the hair dryer from me just now?" In an instant, he was really handsome!"

Ye Ling held the hair dryer to blow Zhao Liying's beautiful hair, and said with a smile, "Don't I usually look handsome on you?"

"Different!"

Zhao Liying shook her head and said: "Husband, you are usually handsome, but that's just pure handsomeness. Your gentleness at that moment just now really made me look handsome. If only I could be like this every day in the future!"

"So you actually want me to blow your hair every day, right?" Ye Ling laughed.

"Then husband, can you blow my hair every day from now on?" Zhao Liying turned her head and asked.

Ye Ling pinched Zhao Liying's pretty face, wondering, "Zhao Liying, why are you thinking of beautiful things? I remember the last time you sent me back to Beijing in Mushroom House, you were daydreaming like this."

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Zhao Liying said dissatisfied: "The last time I was not with you, this time I am your real wife, can it be the same!"

"Of course it's different, but you want me to blow your head every day, not to mention the door and even the windows." Ye Ling rejected Zhao Liying's proposal without thinking.

He has four wives now, if each of his wives asked him to blow their hair every day like Zhao Liying, then he probably wouldn't have to do anything every day, just give his four wives a blowjob!

"Husband, just wait. After I'm pregnant with a baby, I'll let you wash my hair every day." Zhao Liying turned her head and patted her stomach and said.

Ye Ling held the hair dryer to blow Zhao Liying's beautiful hair again, and said with a smile: "Then you can do your best, when it really comes, let alone washing your hair every day, even if you ask me to wash your feet every day OK."

Zhao Liying heard the words and said seriously: "My husband, you said this, I take it seriously, and you are not allowed to go back on your word when the time comes."

"Of course I won't go back on what I said." Ye Ling smiled.

After Ye Ling dried Zhao Liying's hair, Yang Mi's four daughters also took a bath and came in wiping their wet hair.

"ah!"

Hot Bar looked at Zhao Liying who was sitting on the stool, then at the hair dryer in Ye Ling's hand, and said in surprise, "My husband, what's wrong, did you have a fever today?"

"Why do I have a fever? I think you guys have a fever. I don't know what to think when I take a bath early in the morning. Are you afraid of catching a cold?"

As Ye Ling said, he pulled the hot bar to the stool and pressed it down, then looked at the remaining three girls and said, "You all quickly dry your hair with the hair dryer, don't catch a cold!"

"Honey, aren't you good at medicine? If you really have a fever, just give him a few needles!" Reba said indifferently.

"I'll give you a few needles first to heal your apparently burnt-out brain." Ye Ling said, rolling his eyes.

Just a few more needles. Do you really regard acupuncture as a magic method?

If acupuncture and moxibustion are really that powerful, would Shen Nong still taste dried herbs?

"Husband, you really have a hot search physique. You are the top ten hot searches." Zhao Liying held her phone and said enviously.

"Liying, read it to me, and see what hot searches my husband is on." Liu Yifei said while blowing her hair.