"Okay, the third son is very strong, and you have to knock down the bullfighting." Cousin Zhang Dong patted Li Feng with excitement. Good boy, this guy is strong enough.

"Don't, brother, don't pat it anymore. Your arms and shoulders are still sore now." Li Feng smiled bitterly. The bullfighting force was too strong. This guy spent most of his strength to consume so much. He used the energy to barely pull it down. But at this time, his arms and shoulders were sore.

"What's the pain? Your kid's matter is done." Zhang Dong couldn't help but sigh. He was almost like a fireworks after chasing Zhang Jing. After chasing him for half a year, Fengzi, a mountain song, plus this time just now, 80% of the matter was settled.

"Third brother, you are so awesome." Zhang Hao returned the phone to Li Feng and said with admiration.

Miao men admire heroes the most. Just now, Li Feng saved someone and fought with a bullfight. Everyone saw this scene clearly. Many girls' eyes were shining, and the young men also lost a trace of jealousy. They looked at Li Feng one by one with full of admiration.

"Fengzi really didn't say that. He rushed out the first time. That was bullfighting. If my sister wasn't old, she would definitely chase her." The live broadcast room was also very lively, especially the mature sister.

Some little fans even screamed, wanting to give birth to a monkey for Li Feng, and Zhang Dong's eyelids were twitching. "What girls are you talking nonsense, don't be shy."

"Hahaha, isn't it?"

"Brother, they're kidding."

Li Feng bowed to the live broadcast room. "Thank you for your gift. Fengzi wants to go back and apply some ointment, rest for a while, and take everyone to the meeting girl later, there will be a performance."

"Is Fengzi okay?"

"Nothing is wrong, it's a little worn."

"It's fine. It's a bit scary when I saw it just now." Hua Xi said caringly.

"Thank you, Sister Huaxi, thank you for your concern." Li Feng took the phone. "I took pictures of Miao Village for you on the way. The stilt houses are very beautiful. Now there are few stilt houses like this."

"Wow, it's really good. Fengzi posted an address. Let's go and have time to have fun." said a local fan in Xiangxi.

"Okay, I'll post it in the group later." Li Feng said with a smile.

When filming a Miao village stilt house and surrounding scenery, Li Feng closed the live broadcast room. When he returned to his second aunt's house, he was inevitably told by Li Fengjuan. "Your mother should know, maybe she is worried about what she is like. Do you bring Dongzi ointment?"

"Here, here, this is the best ointment that my father has." Zhang Jing's father is a pharmacist in the village. He usually asks Zhang Jing's father to treat her with fever and colds. He usually prepares her ointment and other medicines.

Apply the ointment, the hot feeling faded a lot, and it felt a little refreshing. "This ointment is really good, it feels like ice."

"That's right, this is an ancestral ointment." Zhang Dong looked proud.

"What's so proud of you?" Li Fengjuan was disliked by this boy who had a wife, a father-in-law, and a father-in-law.

Zhang Dong shrank his head and was a little worried about his mother. Li Fengjuan basically took the initiative in the family. Li Feng looked at his cousin with sympathy, but fortunately his mother was not as strong as his second aunt.

"Three son, your Lusheng is broken, what should I do later?" Zhang Dong immediately changed the subject.

"What, Lusheng is broken?"

"Heroes save the beauty." Zhang Xue walked in with a smile. "This is the ointment that Jia Jia asked me to bring. Third son, you are so good. Our most beautiful girl from Erlongpo has cheated you away."

"Cousin, what is cheating?" Li Feng smiled bitterly, holding his hands up and looking at him. The tiger's mouth was broken, and the skin of his hand was worn off, grinning in pain.

"If you have less money, you will be good at it." Zhang Xue turned her eyes at Li Feng angrily.

Li Feng secretly observed a silence for Zhang Lei next to him. It was over. Zhang Xue was becoming more and more likely to evolve towards her second aunt. The poor man was still grinning and you were suffering. "Lu Sheng, I brought you a handful of it. Lei Zi used it before and made by Wu Uncle."

"Sanzi, you can use it, I don't use it very much now." Zhang Lei glared at Zhang Xue as soon as he finished speaking. "What, do you still want to use it?"

"No, no, I mean, I don't need it anymore." Zhang Lei laughed, Li Feng was speechless. This guy was absolutely impossible to compare with his second uncle.

"Thank you, brother-in-law."

"You're welcome, the third son just did a good job, he's a man."

Li Feng smiled and went out without thinking. Now he thought about it, it was really dangerous. It was a bullfighting, and he accidentally hurt himself.

"But Sanzi, is it okay for you to play the reed selves now?"

"It's okay, just take a break." Li Feng moved his arms, but it was still sore and painful, but fortunately there was still some time left.

"That's good."

"You can rest for a while and call you when you step on the fire plow."

"OK."

In the past, I stepped on the plowshare to worship the land god, bless the village to have a good harvest in the year and the crops have a good harvest. This is just like sacrificing the mountain god, bless the village to have more prey in a year. Now it is more of a ritual symbol, and tourists like to watch the performances of old craftsmen.

The iron plow burned in fire, burning red, and the old artists stepped on the iron plow barefoot barefoot. There are not many people who know this craft now, and even fewer people learn it. When Li Feng arrives at the place, the ceremony has begun.

Three old men dressed in ancient Miao costumes danced ancient dances and recited ancient scriptures, which were said to be passed down by Fuxi and Chiyou.

"Fengzi, what's this dance?"

"Miao people sacrificed the sky dance."

"Hey, what are you doing there? Burn iron blocks?"

"Is it burning the plowshare?" I was shocked. "I have only heard of it before, I haven't seen it yet. Fengzi, won't perform stepping on the plowshare in a short time, right?"

"I'm right. This is the skill of an old artist. Don't be surprised when you meet him later." Li Feng pointed the camera at the burning red plowshare.

Speaking, an old man wearing a red dress and a red scarf picked out the burning red plowshare with a stick. The reed selves were blown by the side, and the drums were heard, revealing cheerful and ancient music. The old man stepped on the hot plowshare barefoot with one foot.

Many people in the live broadcast room saw the plowshare for the first time, and they were astonishing as if they were stepping on them.

"Awesome, don't you feel hot when you step on it like this?"

"Extremely suspicious, there is insulation on the feet."

"Awesome, old craftsmanship, I didn't say anything."

"Would Fengzi try it?"

"Yes, Fengzi came here."

Li Feng was speechless. These guys really thought they were superhumans and knew everything. "House management, someone led the rhythm, and banned from speaking for ten minutes."

"Hahaha."

"Fengzi was so angry."

"Just kidding, Fengzi really can't play with this skill." Li Feng said with a smile. "The performance is over and the Girls' Day will officially begin. Fengzi will perform Lusheng for everyone."

"Fengzi, why don't you ask Jia Jia to dance together, Miao girls are all dancing experts."

"Yes, yes, this can be."

"It's really not." Li Feng curled his lips. "Don't make a fuss."

"What, isn't Fengzi dancing normal?"

"Matsuko may have other ideas."

"Fengzi, what are your plans?"

"Yes, do you like other girls?"

Li Feng frowned slightly. "How to say it? It's a lie to say that you don't like it, but it's just a little bit difficult to explain it clearly."

"I understand, Fengzi takes it slowly, and his ex-girlfriend always becomes his ex-girlfriend. The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new relationship." Gao Shuai Fu No. 1 jumped out, looking like a love expert.

"He is handsome and rich, very experienced, expert."

"hehe."

"Let's talk about it, haha, I'm leaving, the girl is about to start. I'm going up the mountain to worship God Miao later." Li Feng picked up the Lusheng and handed it to Zhang Hao's phone.

More than a dozen young men along the way took turns playing the Lusheng, showing off their talents alone, Li Feng was in the middle, and two songs were played out. The young men from Miao Village couldn't accept it, and they even surpassed the heroes when singing folk songs.

The mountain song is loud and thick, as thick as a mountain, as if the mountain song is sung, the birds and birds fly away, just kidding, singing with Li Feng during the mission of the God of Songs is simply abusive. "The three sons sang so nicely."

"This young man is in good spirits."

“People also have responsibilities.”

In fact, Zhang Jiajia's father doesn't want Zhang Jiajia to marry outsiders. If he can marry Li in the village, he will be the best, and it will be the least for the surrounding villages. As for Li Feng, it is mainly for the sake of Zhang Jincheng's family.

I thought that Li Feng, a kid, not only sang well in Guangshan, but also looked handsome and had good conditions. He saved his daughter while fighting a bull. Zhang Liancheng was somewhat shaken at this time, maybe this young man was also good.

Zhang Liancheng planned to inquire about the situation at the kid's family, but Li Feng didn't know that his future father-in-law was looking at him. After the worship, Miao Shen returned to the village. The old man was ready and just waiting for the girls to deliver the dishes. The girl ceremony began.

A fire was raised in the spacious ground in front of the village, with long tables and chairs placed around it, and black rice and Miao dishes were placed on the table. These dishes were made by the girls of the girls participating in the meeting. They were brought up, and the men and women sat opposite each other.

Sitting opposite Li Feng was Zhang Jiajia. The clan elders were chanting ancient blessing words. The girls were dressed up and wore the best silver jewelry, putting on the most beautiful clothes, and placing their own best food. Men and women sat opposite each other, chatted, and dined, and expressed their affection to each other.

"Does your hands still hurt?"

"It's okay, hehe, are you okay?"

"Really?" Zhang Jiajia was a little hesitant. "Can I see, okay?"

"It's nothing, stop looking at it, this is black rice, right?" Li Feng changed the topic and picked up the bamboo tube and smelled so good. The bamboo tube black rice is the best delicacy for Miao Village to entertain guests.

"It was made by my grandma and I."

Zhang Jiajia knew that Li Feng's hand was worn out, so she helped Li Feng open the bamboo tube. "It's a bit hot." As she said that, she grabbed the rice and delivered it to Li Feng's mouth. Li Feng was slightly stunned and then opened her mouth. "It smells so good, thank you."

"fine."

When Li Feng didn't pay attention to the fact that when he ate the black rice, the boys around Miao Village looked gloomy. They would have girls at a long table and chatted with each other. If they like each other, they would feed each other black rice and eat the dishes they cooked. The seats of men and women would be rotated over time, but once they feed each other black rice, the position would be almost certain.

"Don't just take care of me, you can eat too." Li Feng subconsciously imitated Zhang Jiajia and grabbed the black rice and handed it to Zhang Jiajia's mouth.

"Yes." Zhang Jiajia smiled and swallowed it in one bite
Chapter completed!