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But unfortunately no one can pull it away, even the nephew Borig, it is only half full.

Now it is given to this...Mr. Han, it is considered to be in accordance with the previous master's legacy, and it is also to express the respect of the Ying clan for this messenger of the gods.

Thinking of this, Barr suddenly remembered the things discussed in the grassland a few days ago, and bent over to Han Changsheng and said, "Mr. Han, the Naadam Conference in the Xilamu Grassland will be held on July 7th. I wonder if you are free to attend?"

Han Changsheng was taken aback by Naadam, smiled and nodded, "Of course, it's my honor."

He had no chance to attend the Naadam Conference the year before last, because he had not been to the Xilamuren Prairie at that time.

And last year's Naadam Conference, he had something to do, so he didn't attend.

Coincidentally, there is nothing to do this year, so I can see the elegance of the Naadam Conference.

"Then we will wait for Mr. Han to drive by then, so we won't disturb you for now."

Balth bowed happily, said goodbye and left...

Han Changsheng checked Taxue, saw that there was nothing wrong with Taxue and he was healthier than before, so he returned to the yurt with peace of mind, and prepared to have the long-warmed reunion dinner with Yang Mi and the others.

It was only when he stepped into the yurt that he discovered that the seven qiyas were serving dinner, but squatting on the ground in a circle to wash his clothes. It looked exactly like the painting of the little red flowers that the kindergarten children washed their clothes.

Han Changsheng held his forehead speechlessly, "These...are for urgent washing, and they can be left aside to soak for tomorrow, or they can be taken home and thrown into the washing machine, isn't it the same?"

Tong Liya raised her head and smiled softly, "Your clothes today are all soaked, they will stink if you don't wash them, and left and right: it's just a few pieces of clothes, the seven of us finished washing one or two pieces quickly."

"Okay, you guys wash first."

Seeing that Yaya and the others insisted, Han Changsheng stopped persuading them.

He turned around and left the house, and started to serve the dishes.

Seeing this, Liu Sisi and Di Lieba put down what they were doing, wiped their tender hands on their clothes, and followed to help.

When the food on the table was neatly arranged, Tong Liya and the others had just finished drying Han Changsheng's wet clothes.

Han Changsheng took the bowls and chopsticks shared by Liu Sisi, "Hurry up and eat."

Dili Rebale rushed to the cabinet, took out a bottle of wine brewed by Han Changsheng, and took eight bottles of cocktails, "How can there be no wine on a reunion day?"

Han Changsheng was speechless, "Why do you always miss this little wine?"

Di Lieba said confidently: "Such a happy moment, of course we have to celebrate it!"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes angrily, "I think you just want to drink. By the way, the two bottles of wine you brought to your parents will not be drunk by you."

"I didn't drink it all, and I left a bottle and a half for my parents!"

Before she finished speaking, Di Lieba directly covered her back, pouted and said: "You lied to me again, but I have to agree in advance that my parents asked me to drink with them, so I will show my filial piety .”

"It's strange to believe you!"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, raised his chin, "Sit down and eat, just drink half a glass."

"Okay! I promise I won't drink too much!"

Fat Di saved a meal when he saw it: Jiafa, and immediately poured eight glasses of wine happily, and filled them with colorful cocktails.

"cheers!"

Eight 8 cups touch together lightly, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

Each of the eight people took a sip and began to enjoy a delicious dinner.

Tong Liya filled a small bowl of chicken soup and brought it to Han Changsheng, "Master, try the ginseng stewed chicken soup I made and see how it tastes."

Han Changsheng took it, drank it warmly, and gave Yaya a thumbs-up, "But as far as this chicken soup is concerned, you already have [-]% of my power, so keep going."

Tong Liya showed her face with a smile and nodded happily, "As long as the master likes it, I will make it for you often in the future."

Dili Reba ate a chicken wing greedily, and said vaguely: "Master, do you know why Second Sister's stewed chicken soup is so delicious?"

"why"

"There are 100-year-old ginseng beards in our backyard."

Han Changsheng was taken aback, and stared at Tong Liya speechlessly, "Why didn't you tell me you let the ginseng beard go?"

Tong Liya took it for granted, "Ginseng stewed chicken soup should have ginseng in it."

"But the 100-year-old ginseng beard is a great tonic."

"You've been away from home for so long, why don't you make up for it? Besides, I've reduced the dose."

Han Changsheng's face darkened, and he thumped his heart, "I'm in such a bad shape, do I still need to make up for it? What if I get nosebleeds again?"

Tong Liya bit her lip and stared at Han Changsheng, her eyes shining brightly, "Don't worry, you will never have a nosebleed, I can guarantee it!"

Yang Mi helped fill another bowl of chicken soup, and put it in Han Changsheng's hands with a smile, "Yaya is right, master, you can drink it boldly, you will never have a nosebleed!"

"Yes, yes, drink quickly!"

"By the way, eat this ginseng root too!"

"Here are two big chicken legs."

"Drink quickly, don't be dazed."

"..."