minions live

Chapter 12
The Kailun tribe also failed to escape the severe flood.

Many tents and yurts were washed away by the water, and the roads were littered with rubbish and dead animals, making a mess.

The three of them walked slowly, and finally came to the fence that was missing a lot.

However, no one came to ask, no one even glanced at them.

All are busy rebuilding their homes.

Wang Wang Wang!
A big, dirty black dog rushed out and stopped them, grinning its teeth fiercely and warning.

"Dahei is going to play." Someone heard the movement and hurried over to drive the black dog away.

He smiled bitterly at the three of them: "You Meng, you are here. How is the Lanmang tribe?"

"It's not very good. There is almost no way out..." You Meng and the man chatted with each other before asking, "I'm here to find the three patriarchs of your tribe. I don't know if he's not in the tribe now?"

"Yes." The man was not surprised, "This is a big fire and flood. Several patriarchs rushed back from outside."

You Meng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll visit his house."

After speaking, he took Ren Ning and Yang Lan to the east side.

After walking a few steps, the big black dog jumped out from nowhere and stared at the three of them viciously, as if about to pounce.

All over the road, people were clearing the mud and dragging away the carcasses of livestock.

Someone knew You Meng, so he helped to reprimand him.

"Brother Youmeng, I'm really sorry." He explained: "A large group of outsiders came yesterday, all of them were vicious and very aggressive. Dahei was kicked hard a few times, so he barks and bites when he sees you of."

"It's nothing." You Meng shook his hand haha, "A vigilant dog is a good dog, I like it!"

Not easy to mess with outsiders?And there are a lot of them?

Ren Ning's heart skipped a beat.

They must be Xiliang soldiers.

He was able to escape the fire alone.Not to mention those Xiliang soldiers who took the initiative to light the fire.What a coincidence, did they also come to the Kailun tribe?
Ren Ning looked at himself.

His whole body was covered in mud and sheepskin, and he looked like a refugee from the grassland.If you don't look carefully, you don't have to worry about being found out that he is a Yunchui man.

"Brother Ning, don't worry." Yang Lan leaned over and said softly, "The Kailun tribe has a habit of intermarrying with the Yunchui people. Many tribesmen actually look similar to you."

"Thank you." Ren Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

The Kailun tribe has a large population and covers a vast area.

The three of them walked for half an hour in tents and yurts before stopping in front of a tall yurt.

The yurt was seriously damaged, and people were busy repairing it around.

Youmeng walked up to a muddy young man and slapped him: "Alun, it's me, Youmeng. Are you three patriarchs here?"

"You Meng! Fuck, are you still alive?" Allen looked up and screamed.

He quickly came to his senses, and explained with a sly smile, "The three patriarchs mentioned you in the morning, saying that the fire came from the north, and I don't know if you Lanmang can survive it."

"Thank you for your concern." You Meng snatched the pile hammer from his hand hahaha, and knocked on it with a bang, "Fortunately, the fire was discovered in time, and we escaped safely. But the heavy rain behind almost let us escape." We wiped out the clan..."

After briefly introducing Lan Mang's situation, he couldn't wait to ask, "Where's the chief of the three clans?"

"The patriarch." Allen patted his head embarrassingly. "The several patriarchs got together early in the morning to discuss matters, and this meeting should be back soon. Why don't you just wait."

"Then we'll wait." Although You Meng was anxious, he could only respond first.

"The torrential rain this day killed a lot of our clansmen and livestock..." Allen couldn't stop talking about the disaster situation of the Kailun tribe.

He took out meat wraps and drinking water from his small tent next to them, and said enthusiastically, "It must not be easy for you to walk all the way, so let's eat something to fill your stomach first."

The three of them were very hungry, and after thanking them, they took it and ate it like a wolf.

Ren Ning Dingqing glanced at it.

Both foods showed green numbers, so I started to eat them with confidence.

The young man took a peek at Yang Lan, his face was very embarrassed, "Sister Yang Lan, there is mud everywhere, and there is no dry place to sit. Why don't you rest in my tent for a while?"

"No need. I'm not tired." Yang Lan shook her head, raised her hand and pointed north, "After eating, I'll go to Panpan to see if there's anything I can help."

Ren Ning looked up subconsciously.

There is a small delicate tent a hundred meters away, and two slender girls are pushing the mud hard, trying to sweep a clean path.

The mud beneath their feet was thick, and the sun was shining brightly above their heads.The two were so tired that they were sweating profusely, but they gritted their teeth and worked hard, without stopping for a moment.

As soon as they finished eating, the three patriarchs walked back with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Seeing You Meng, he was overjoyed, and quickly dragged him into his yurt to talk.

To avoid trouble, Ren Ning tried not to speak if he could.

He didn't follow in, but glanced left and right, and seeing that the big yurt in front of him was almost finished, he followed Yang Lan to help the two girls clean up the mud on the road.

Not long after the two of them walked, the big black dog jumped out from the side again, barking ferociously.

Ren Ning couldn't get used to it, so he took out a mace and threw it upwards.

Mmmm.

The black dog was taken aback for a moment, although he was not scared to run away on the spot, his voice was much lower and more honest.

Yang Lan chuckled, and looked at the black dog with contempt, "What a bullying beast."

Two girls from the Kailun tribe came over looking for prestige, and soon the older girl waved cheerfully, "Yang Lan! When did you come?"

"Just arrived." Yang Lan walked over and introduced both sides with a haha, "Brother Ning, this is my good sister Yingpan Kailun and her maid. She is the youngest daughter of the three patriarchs."

"Hello." Ren Ning glanced at Yingpan.

His eyes lit up.

The sweaty girl was a little embarrassed, and a lot of mud stuck to her skirt, but her beauty was not damaged.What caught Ren Ning's attention even more was that Yingpan actually had a face that looked like a standard cloud.

Black eyes, black hair, yellow skin, petite and exquisite.

Ren Ning thought about the tall nose bridges of the three patriarchs, and couldn't help but look weird.

"Panpan, this is Ning Ren, Brother Ning. He is the savior of our Lanmang tribe. If it wasn't for him, you probably would never see me again."

Yingpan was taken aback, and then gave Ren Ning a suspicious look.

Seeing that he was not as tall as his father and brother, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Is he so powerful? What happened?"

"Of course it's amazing. Didn't the grassland catch fire a few days ago..." The well-fed Yang Lan chattered about the situation, almost blowing Ren Ning into an omnipotent person who flies to the sky and escapes from the ground.

Ren Ning listened for a few ears, curled his lips and was too lazy to listen.

He worked like a machine, expressionless, wondering what to do next.

Until You Meng called him loudly.

"Brother Ning, come and pick a horse with us."

Pick a horse?

Ren Ning lifted his spirits, put the pusher in Yingpan's little maid's hand, turned around and strode towards Youmeng.

The voice of the three patriarchs came over.

"The sun is really poisonous! It seems that the sky is getting hot again. It seems that the mud on the ground will dry up in a short time. I think your way back should be easier."

(End of this chapter)