Beauty burst table

Xie Lingqiao and Shen Ling, who have not failed the warm invitation of the young man of the Li clan, followed the young man to the clan as guests.

The Shengli people are scattered in the mountains. They are located in a remote area with beautiful scenery and few people. There are even fewer lunatics who are intriguing or crazy for profit. They herd reindeer all the year round, hunt, cook leather, dye cloth, and love to sing. .

Singing is something that every Shengli people have been fascinated by since they were a few years old. Their songs range from big songs to small songs. They sing about gratitude, but also about human etiquette, love between men and women, and children's play. They are colorful and often Very beautiful.

As soon as Xie Lingqiao entered the place where they lived together, the music sung by the women who were squatting in front of the eaves doing a circle of busy work in their hands was mellow and melodious. Their faces were less impetuous and their eyes were simple.

"You sing well..." Xie Lingqiao gently shook Shen Ling's hand, listening to the music of the clansmen without accompaniment and conductor but with accurate pitch, with a faint smile unconsciously on his lips.

"You sing the best, like a fairy."

Shen Ling looked at Xie Lingqiao's eyebrows and eyes, and blurted out.

This is the true thought in his heart.

"Why a fairy?" Xie Lingqiao was slightly surprised.What does singing have to do with fairies?

"It's a fairy." Shen Ling emphasized seriously, holding Xie Lingqiao's dangling hand and holding it in his own palm.

He didn't care about it, he felt that Qiao Qiao sang like a fairy - probably Qiao Qiao was a little fairy in her previous life, she stepped on the stars and fell to him, and she was destined to be his wife.

Even if he said that Qiao Qiao is a fairy, then Qiao Qiao is a fairy in his heart, and he will protect and cherish him all his life, just like how Qiao Qiao has protected and guarded him many times.

"Okay." Xie Lingqiao was noncommittal, but still nodded along with the other party, feeling obediently.

The boy they rescued was called Xida, and Xida led them to meet the patriarch's father and the rest of the tribe.

As soon as Xida's parents saw Xida's return, they hurried up to meet them. Presumably, the stones in their hearts fell to the ground. After hearing that Shen Ling and Xie Lingqiao rescued Xida from the tiger's mouth, they immediately sent the two teenagers As the guest of honor, Xida's mother personally led a dozen or so girls from the clan to wash and change clothes, and welcomed them with a grand banquet later in the spacious and bright main house.

An hour later, the open-air banquet began. Shen Ling and Xie Lingqiao were welcomed to the top and sat with the patriarch.Xie Lingqiao didn't know much about people and the world, so he sat down when he was asked to sit; Shen Ling was raised by his father who was originally a scholar in Kongtong since he was a child, and declined to refuse, because the enthusiasm of the tribe was too much to refuse, so he sat with Xie Lingqiao.

For the ethnic group in this mountain, the banquet was indeed grand and sumptuous, and the ingredients were all the best they could get here. Although it was not as refined and expensive as the prosperous places like Yangzhou, the capital city, it also had a folk flavor.

Backed by the mountain, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing. The banquet is lively and lively. Apart from Xie and Shen, there are two or thirty people sitting on the long table. There are men and women, old and young. big smile.

However, Xie Lingqiao was not very interested in eating, and the food he ate usually didn't taste very good in his mouth, so he only ate the food symbolically, whispering small things to Shen Ling who he was familiar with from time to time.When Shen Ling echoed Xie Ling, he kept watching the young man's unpainted and red mouth opening and closing, and really wanted to... bite into it and taste what it tasted like.

Will it be as sweet and delicious as the red fruit they picked on the road?

Naturally, when the patriarch, Xida or others offered a toast to the two of them, Shen Linghui blocked all the wine for Xie Lingqiao, and he drank for Xie Lingqiao.Everyone saw that he was still a half-grown child, and he was a hero who saved the patriarch's son from the tiger's mouth, so they didn't make things difficult for him, and the tacit respect became less in the future.

When the banquet was halfway through, Xida explained that everyone would sing and dance in the moon field tomorrow, that is, "jumping the moon", stared at Xie Lingqiao without blinking, and invited him to go too.

"We will go." Shen Ling replied for Xie Lingqiao, as if responding to an outsider for someone very close to him, with an expression even like... a wolf cub protecting food.

"...That's good, that's good." Xida choked, and wanted to continue talking to Xie Lingqiao, but couldn't find a topic.

Xie Lingqiao was sitting upright on the mat, slowly chewing a morsel of vegetables, his cheeks puffed up slightly, listening to the two talking, but not paying much attention.

After a while, a woman with high cheekbones and flowers in her hair carefully held a skirt made of peacock feathers, walked to Xie Lingqiao's side, bowed her waist, and smiled at him silly and innocently, with eyes full of tears. Full of obsessive appreciation: "The most beautiful girl! Wear a skirt!"

This woman is in her early thirties, and her demeanor, words and deeds are different from ordinary middle-aged people, with a sense of stupidity, but the feather skirt she holds in her hand is really beautiful:

It is a gradient color, the peacock feathers are bright and colorful, and they are decorated on a piece of pink and white cloth dyed wonderfully with flower juice and river water. The cloth is like clouds falling from the sky; and the peacock feathers are like shining stars on it.

"It was Azai who wove the dress for a whole month! Didn't Azai say that he would give it to the most beautiful girl?" A woman exclaimed in surprise.

The woman's name is Azayi. She fell down the valley in her early years and broke her brain. However, she is so good at dyeing cloth and making clothes that women from other tribes of the Shengli nationality line up to ask her to make beautiful dresses for them.

"It is indeed this dress, how beautiful it is. I asked Azay for three whole months and she refused to give it to me..." A pretty young girl looked at the feather skirt held in the woman's hand eagerly, envious Sigh again.

All eyes were drawn to the skirt and Xie Lingqiao.

Xie Lingqiao looked at the skirt, then at the woman, her fair face was slightly dazed, her red mouth was pursed, her black hair was loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin at the back of her head, casually.

Many people couldn't help being dazed.

Everyone thought at the same time: Although Azayi's brain is not very sharp, his eyesight is as good as ever. Although this boy is not a girl, he is more beautiful and juicy than the most charming girl in the clan.

When people see it, they can't help but get close to it.

"I——I..." Xie Lingqiao was really frightened, he was very puzzled, and waved his hand embarrassedly at the woman who offered the dress to him, "I'm not a girl, I'm a man..."

For some reason, he was a little flustered, facing this scene - isn't this a dress for the most beautiful girl... Why, give it to him?

He is really a man, the real thing at a fair price, just like a fake.

"Men! It doesn't matter!" The woman called Reiza stubbornly held the peacock feather skirt in both hands, and moved it closer to Xie Lingqiao, "Beautiful! The most beautiful!"

She meant Shering Joe, not the dress.Everyone present also heard this meaning.

Xie Lingqiao was even more confused, and even wanted to chop a fork on the spot.

"Accept it, honorable guest!" The clan members persuaded with a smile, and other people also booed and persuaded, the atmosphere at the banquet reached a climax, and the joy was very high.

At this moment, Xie Lingqiao heard a chuckle in his ear.

It was Shen Ling who couldn't help laughing.

Xie Lingqiao blushed all of a sudden, his fair little face seemed to be dyed with flower juice, a little more charming, and he pinched Shen Ling's waist silently.

It's fine if you don't help him out, but laugh at him.

Shen Ling enjoyed being so painlessly pinched by him, and silently wrapped his arms around Xie Lingqiao's shoulders, smiling so much that his mouth curled up, and he followed everyone else in persuading him, whispering: "Take it, my lord." It's also a good intention, not to mention so many people watching, if you don't accept it, are you willing to let the elders not come down?"

Xie Lingqiao paused, thinking about it, then listened to Shen Ling's words, accepted the peacock feather skirt, and thanked Reyiza.

Reyiza happily showed a big smile, and everyone also laughed kindly.The host and guest enjoyed themselves.

After dinner, Xie Lingqiao went for a walk outside, and Shen Ling followed.

The peacock feather skirt was put away in the bag, Xie Lingqiao didn't intend to wear it, Shen Ling asked why.

"I'm a boy, that's a girl's dress!"

Xie Lingqiao glared at Shen Ling angrily.He felt that Shen Ling was here to make fun of him—how weird and embarrassing it was to be mistaken for a girl and given a skirt even though his gender was male!

"Yes, Qiao Qiao is a boy, a real boy, I will testify." Seeing that Xie Lingqiao was a little angry, Shen Ling hurriedly coaxed him up, trying to hold back his laughter, with a gentle tone that was about to squeeze out water, he opened his arms, and put Xie Lingqiao was hugged and patted the other person's back lightly, "Qiao Qiao, don't be angry, I didn't mean to make fun of you, you are so cute, I lost my mind just now, it's all my fault..."

With a coaxing tone like that of a child, she hugged Xie Lingqiao in her arms.

Xie Lingqiao was indeed comforted by being hugged and patted like this. Besides, he was not very angry at first, and most of that anger disappeared in an instant. He habitually buried his head on Shen Ling's shoulder, "I'm not angry." The voice Gently and small.

Shen Ling was not at a loss, and by the way, he hugged Xie Lingqiao again, taking advantage of it like a fish in water, even though his heart to comfort Xie Lingqiao was true.

The two continued to walk slowly along the forest path, and the spring was in full bloom.

But before going far, Shen Ling stopped, put his hands on the other's shoulders, blinked, and said with infinite hope in his eyes: "Qiao Qiao, can you grant me a small wish?"

"What wish?" Xie Lingqiao slightly raised his head and looked at the other party depressedly. It was only after one winter that Shen Ling was obviously taller than him. Why did he grow up so fast.

"Put on that dress tomorrow and go dance with me to the moon field," Shen Ling said.

"……don't want."

"Jojo, I really want to see..."

"I'm a man, I don't wear skirts!"

"Jojo Jojo, just wear it tomorrow night, I will be very sad if I don't see it, promise me..."

"..."

After a lot of hard work, Shen Ling finally got Xie Lingqiao to nod his head, reluctantly agreeing.

But when the next day, when the sun was setting and the moonlight was gradually shining on the forest and fields, Xie Lingqiao felt worried when the moon dance that all the young men and women of the clan would participate in was about to begin.

He was standing in the room, and he had already put on a peacock feather skirt. Before he could wear pants under the skirt, he was empty, and his white and tender legs were covered under it.He pinched the skirt uncomfortably, lowered his head, and began to struggle:

Do you want to repent temporarily, take it off, and pass it off...

Author has something to say: Jojo tries to struggle with womenswear (1/1?)

Today's update is late QWQ did not update at [-]:[-] in the evening, I hope it will be stable tomorrow