The people dancing were all quiet, looking around, waiting for whom were singing?

Zhou Xuan thought, who else could be the only one, these Shanha people must have been reminded in advance to let the distinguished guests sing first. If I don’t sing, no one dares to sing. Amitabha, I have sinned, so I cleared my throat and sang:

"Why--

The moon comes out brightly, woolly, woolly, woolly—

I remembered my prince in the deep mountains—”

...

After the song was sung, the joy was thunderous. Men and women stopped surrounding the bonfire and danced around Zhou Xuan, talking and talking, asking guests to sing another song. The song just now was so beautiful that they felt inferior and could not sing it.

Zhou Xuan searched for the dry intestines and was thinking about what song to sing, to suit the situation, and to have national customs. Suddenly, he remembered a song and bowed to everyone and sang:

"The river rises and the river is full. I wonder how deep the river is? I'll throw a stone to try the depth and the shallow one. Sing a mountain song to try my sister's heart."

More than a hundred people laughed loudly, and the laughter rushed to the sky, dispersing the only floating clouds left in the sky, and the moon in the sky became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, a soft hand gently held Zhou Xuan's wrist. Zhou Xuan looked back and saw that the green face and fangs were close at hand. The mask was particularly fierce and attached so close. Zhou Xuan jumped up and looked down. Wow, good figure, a double-breasted spring shirt, blue tight skirt, hundreds of legs, exposed arms and ankles, wearing silver bracelets and bracelets, and slight sounds.

The woman has a thin waist and a round buttocks, and her figure is also very beautiful, but Zhou Xuan saw that this is not the matriarch. The matriarch is longer than the woman's waist, and her height is similar, but her legs are longer.

The ghost-faced woman held Zhou Xuan's left wrist, pointed to the back mountain, pulled Zhou Xuan hard and walked away.

Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "No, I'm going to go for a night of Circle and Crossing? My buddy is not such a casual person. The most important thing is that it's not the time for Circle and Crossing. I still have to discuss things with the leader Pan." Just as I was about to refuse, at least six or seven mountain girls came up behind me. The "Girl" smiled, and more than a dozen hands pressed on Zhou Xuan's shoulder and pushed Zhou Xuan away. A few hands were still pinching Zhou Xuan's fat-free waist and eyes, and a few of them pinched a few on Zhou Xuan's strong pp.

Zhou Xuan was a little scared and shouted: "There are too many, I have to hurry up tomorrow."

The girls burst into laughter and said in unison: "No more or less, I will definitely not neglect the distinguished guests."

Zhou Xuan turned his head and saw that Lihu was walking back and forth between patrols not far away, and it was hard to call Lihu and let the golden retriever Lulu scare away these beautiful girls. It was too bad, not the style of a buddy.

After hesitating, Zhou Xuan was pulled, pulled, pushed, and pushed into the back mountain. On both sides of the back mountain were neat osmanthus trees. The August osmanthus flowers bloomed, with a rich fragrance, which was in harmony with the cold moonlight, making people feel like a dream.

At the end of the osmanthus tree, a two-story bamboo building appeared. There was no one here, and the bonfire singing was far away.

The girls who were pushing Zhou Xuan laughed and said, "Okay, the distinguished guest is here, we will be here to guard."

Only the ghost-faced woman who had previously held Zhou Xuan's wrist still refused to let go and pulled Zhou Xuan into the bamboo building.
Chapter completed!