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Chapter 303 A Catty of Salt Gone!

Song Dekui took the two horses off their leather saddles, loosened their grips, and let them graze.

Song Liyun began to look for a place to camp.

The old horse is tired, and it is also a reminder to the owner to find a safe place to rest before dark.

The reason why it chooses a place with many rocks is also because there is no grass here, and the field of vision is wide, so it can avoid the sneak attacks of natural enemies such as jackals hidden in the grass.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaoyun, this old horse has some tricks!"

Song Dekui came back with the saddle in his arms. Seeing that the place was flat and spacious, but there were many stones and no place to stand on, he frowned and said, "Xiao Yun, how can you do this? Can your hut fit?"

Song Liyun also came over, looked at the pile of stones the size of a human head, and nodded: "It's okay, just remove these stones, it will be a flat ground, and these stones can be used to fix the feet of the house."

As she spoke, she took out a small silver bag from her bosom...

"and many more!"

Song Dekui's eyes were wide open, he dropped his saddle and jumped over.

Song Liyun was a little puzzled.

Seeing Song Dekui running to his side, he first wiped his hands vigorously in his armpits, then respectfully held the small silver bag in his palm, and plopped down on his knees.

He closed his eyes and murmured: "The Great Immortal must keep us safe! From now on, the grass people will choose the fattest and fattest ones for the three animal sacrifices every year, and the most expensive and thickest incense sticks." .

"Ugh!"

Song Liyun smiled bitterly.

The reason why Song Dekui dared to venture into the grassland with him was because of this little silver bag.

It is the lucky bag of the "cloth bag monk" that Song Zhenping said.

Ever since Song Liyun decided to keep Uncle Kui, she had discussed with Song Zhenping that she had to tell him about the "lucky bag", otherwise it would be very troublesome to deal with and explain later.

Besides, in the hearts of the three brothers and sisters, Song Dekui was considered the only trustworthy relative of the Song family.

In the past, Song Liyun still carefully let Song Zhenping accept this "immortal item".

Unexpectedly, when Song Dekui heard about the lucky bag that could store things, he believed it instantly.

He even knelt down and kowtowed when he saw Song Liyun displaying his "magic skills".

After all, the term "the world in the bag" was said by Song Dekui himself in the Budai Monk Temple outside Suijin Town, and it was only borrowed by Song Liyun.

Today, the small temple is full of incense, and Song Dekui is also responsible for it.

Since ancient times, people have burned incense and kowtowed, worshiping only the desires and fears in their hearts, and it doesn't matter whether they kneel to gods or things.

After eating too much, Song Dekui respectfully handed the small bag back to Song Liyun. Not afraid of the cold and hard ground, he knelt upright and said with bright eyes, "Xiaoyun, show me the show!"

What he likes most is watching those objects suddenly disappear and appear suddenly, just like juggling at a temple fair, which makes him very excited.

But every time he thought of this, Song Dekui felt that he was insulting the fetish.

As expected of a flexible mind, Song Dekui finally thought of a good way, that is, as long as Song Liyun uses the "God Bag", he will kneel on the ground and watch.

Song Liyun was speechless at this guy's nonsense!

She didn't waste time, as soon as she touched her hand, the pile of stones disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a piece of sand.

The old horse lying in the stone pile was frightened by this strange situation, and gave a long cry of "Xi Lili", as if it had changed its soul, jumped up nimbly, and fled towards the distance.

Song Dekui also jumped up, and ran after the horse's ass, shouting, "A catty of salt ran away!"

One man and one horse quickly ran into the grass.

Song Liyun was in a hurry!

The old horse is his eyes on the grassland, so he can't make mistakes.

Also, Song Dekui was running around on the grassland with his bare hands, and he would be in danger if he encountered jackals.

Song Liyun didn't care about the pile of stones anymore, and hurriedly pulled the Juqing horse beside him, got on the horse, and chased after the old horse and Song Dekui.

The bay red horse is a gentle mare, which was originally given to Song Liyun by Zhao Tingduo, but now she is on good terms with Ju Qing.

It saw the Juqing horse running, and the husband and wife followed.

Song Liyun quickly caught up with Song Dekui with two horses: "Uncle Kui, get on the horse!"

Song Dekui ran so fast that his tongue was sticking out, he opened his mouth wide and gasped for breath, and when he saw the bay red horse approaching him, he quickly grabbed the rein and got on the horse: "Xiaoyun... that old Yan has a ghost."

Old salt has ghosts, what do you mean?
Song Liyun chased after him, and he found something strange. The horse was obviously running tremblingly and crookedly, as if it was going to die in the next second, but it didn't die.

Song Liyun and Song Dekui went around a few times but couldn't catch it.

There were even times when the old horse stood still, but just as people approached, it rushed out of the encirclement in a state of dying struggle.

The more Song Liyun grasped, the more frightened he became. The old horse seemed to be able to guess the thoughts of human beings, and his IQ was frighteningly high.

It can be seen that it has rich experience in dealing with this kind of siege, and it does not know how many times it has escaped hunting by wolves in its life.

Fortunately, no matter how good the old horse is, it is still an old horse. After ten minutes of tossing back and forth, it was finally exhausted, and Song Dekui seized the opportunity to put on the bridle.

Again he looked like he was going to die and led him back to the rocky beach.

After all this tossing, Song Liyun didn't dare to have any accidents, so he first laid a wooden stake and tied the old horse, and then continued to tidy up the foundation of the house.

Soon, an open space of about [-] square meters was sorted out. Song Liyun held the small silver bag and shook it. A pile of neatly stacked double-sided wooden plywood and long wooden pillars with deep grooves were placed on the ground.

Song Dekui couldn't turn his eyes from looking at it for a long time. Seeing that the board had been taken out, he stopped kneeling and hurried forward.

The wooden columns are spliced ​​one by one with card slots, and then tied with cowhide ropes to form a long board room frame. Finally, the wallboards with paper cores in the middle of the wooden boards on both sides are fixed into the frame.

The simple prefabricated house was built by Song Liyun and Carpenter Mu in a month.

Due to technical and raw material problems, a board room only has an area of ​​ten square meters, which is barely enough for one person.

Song Liyun took out the materials of two sets of prefabricated houses and quickly assembled them into two independent huts.

The huts are placed three meters apart so that an open space is formed in the middle of the prefabricated houses.

Then connect the front and back with wooden sticks, and put a few wooden boards on the top, and the open space becomes a stable, and the three horses have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

In this way, if there is any movement outside, the people living in the huts on both sides can find out immediately, and they can also find the horses to respond immediately.

Song Dekui sighed while assembling the prefabricated house: "Xiaoyun, why do you think of making walls with paper sandwiched between wooden planks and making this mobile house.

People say to move overnight, now you can move overnight. "

Song Liyun smiled lightly: "I thought that the Di people in the grassland lived in yurt tents that were easy to carry, so naturally I wanted to make a house that was easy to disassemble.

Uncle Kui, this house is made of wood and cardboard, but as long as it is built, it is more comfortable than living in a wet and stuffy nest. "

In fact, Song Liyun has always had this idea since the last time she stayed at the mouth of the Huangsha River Valley for a few nights, and the beggars built a yurt for herself.

(End of this chapter)