Second Sister Nongmen has space
Chapter 327
Chapter 327
The fire was burning brightly in the small room, and there was no one else around. Song Dekui took off his fur robe and only wore a thin indigo jacket, and sat by the stove with his legs sprawled out.
While cutting off the jerky with a knife and putting it in the pot, he chatted with Song Liyun: "Xiaoyun, do you think there really is a Wuda tribe here? Could it be that Lin is lying to us?"
On the road before, he just hurried on the road without thinking about whether there was any problem.
Now that the Kala Snow Mountain has arrived, not only have they not seen anyone, but they have not even seen a sheep. Such a large tribe cannot hide everything.
Song Dekui was a little uneasy.
The ruffian surnamed Lin is used to smooth talk, maybe he is lying to deceive himself and others.
Song Liyun also took off her leather robe at this time. She had just washed her hands and face, and carefully applied antifreeze balm to protect her skin.
The hair was also briefly scrubbed and tied into a loose bun to relax the tired body from the rush.
Hearing that Song Dekui suspected that Lin Qingyuan was lying, Song Liyun raised his head and smiled slightly: "Lin Qingyuan loves money and cherishes his life very much. He will not risk his life for a lie."
This way seems to be successfully completed.
Except for encountering wolves, there is no risk, which is based on Song Liyun's warm board room hut and three hot meals a day.
For an ordinary caravan, just eating and drinking along the way is a big deal. On winter nights without tents, there is a possibility of losing one's life every night.
What Lin Qingyuan needed to be on guard against was the mistress of the Lin family, who couldn't deceive people for no reason, and Song Liyun still believed him.
Song Liyun looked down at the map in his hand.
Compared with Lin Qingyuan's simple children's drawings, Song Liyun's map shows the approximate distance.
It's a pity that there is no way to measure it. She can only guess based on the distance the horse has traveled.
Having a map is better than having nothing, and having this experience.
The next time she came from Guangbao to Mount Kara, she would go directly through no-man's land, and the distance could be shorter.
These are things for the future, and the problem now is how to quickly find the people of the Wuda tribe.
Send back the news that the Dongyue Yongbu will come to make a surprise attack, so that the tribe can prepare early.
Song Dekui chuckled: "There's nothing to think about. We've already reached the side of the mountain. We just need to ride around on horseback and make some noise. If people from the Wuda tribe are really here, they will find us.
Instead, you have to find a way to prove that we are here to send a letter, so as not to make any misunderstandings. "
Song Liyun stroked a few strands of hair around her ears, her eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she gave Song Dekui a thumbs up: "Uncle Kui is right."
The mountains are large and densely forested, so if it is difficult to find people, they will not look for them. Since the Wuda tribe lives here in seclusion, there must be a police post, so let the people of the Wuda tribe come to find themselves.
Song Liyun let out a long sigh of relief, letting go of the burden in her heart, and she also relaxed.
Take out a few strings of grilled eggplants, peppers, and beans from Tianxianglou from the space, heat them up by the fire, and the aroma will immediately permeate.
Song Dekui moved his nose and his eyes sparkled: "Hmph! Don't let ruffian Lin see these good things!"
From the time they entered the grassland, they had nothing but rice porridge and dry biscuits, and barbecued meat, especially in the past two days if they were full of wolf meat, it was difficult to eat shit.
As soon as he saw the vegetables, his eyes immediately glowed green.
Song Liyun tossed the skewers to him, and took out a juicy big radish and gnawed on it.
She used the small silver bag to fool the storage function of the space, and she didn't dare to make it too public. This kind of fresh food that is rare in winter should be seen in a leisurely way.
Seeing the big radish, Song Dekui hurriedly said while holding the skewers, "Don't finish eating it all by yourself, give me some too!"
The uncles and nephews shared food in the hut, but in the big house, it was unusually quiet.
Balin sat quietly with his eyes closed, chanting words.
Lin Qingyuan was paralyzed by the fire, his back hurt from traveling these days, and Lao Qian was pinching his back.
"Oh my! Old Qian, you're going to break my waist!"
Balin opened his eyes abruptly, and growled, "No noise is allowed in the holy mountain."
Lin Qingyuan sat up and said lazily: "What kind of mountain is it, isn't it just a mountain with trees? It's a godsend!"
"Shut up! If it weren't for the favor of the angel, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter the mountain."
Lin Qingyuan rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Ever since Song Liyun showed the bag that could hold things, these Di clansmen went crazy, saying that Song Liyun is the envoy of God!
Angel?
Song Liyun said that she can only use "divine objects", not a goddess, so Bahrain and the others called her an envoy, which means an envoy who represents the gods and travels in the mundane world.
Lin Qingyuan pouted and sighed again.
In his heart, he was so jealous that Song Liyun could pick up such a treasure while resting in the ruined temple.
If you also use it yourself, it would be great for doing business to pack things and deliver goods!
However, he could only think about it with envy, if he wanted to recognize the owner of that thing, it would be a small bag for others, and only Song Liyun could manipulate it.
What's more, these Di people have long regarded Song Liyun as an envoy in their hearts, and they feel offended... Hehe, that would be miserable!
Cala Hill!
This is a very familiar and unfamiliar place name to the Di people.
There are also several big mountains on the vast Dilu grassland.
For the Di people who live on herding grasslands, these mountains are mysterious and dangerous. They say that there are gods living in them and they cannot enter them casually.
Until here, seeing the majestic figure of Mount Kara, Bahrain knew that he had arrived at the sacred mountain.
And this girl is an angel.
Bahrain also did not expect that he accidentally met a girl from the Wu Dynasty, and agreed to escort her to the Wuda tribe by accident.
He felt that all of this was arranged by the gods, and meeting the envoy was the beginning of his tribe's coming to power.
After one night, when it was dawn, everyone realized that something was wrong.
The snow on Kara Mountain was falling heavily, falling down like cotton balls.
One night, thick snow piled up on the roof of the slab house, and even the door could hardly be opened.
The first thing everyone does is shovel the snow.
And the second thing is in trouble!
What is needed now is to find the Wuda tribe as soon as possible.
According to Song Liyun and Song Dekui's idea last night, they wanted to ride horses and gallop outside the mountains with great fanfare to attract people from the tribe to come out to meet.
But now... in the dense snow, let alone riding a horse, I can't even see the way.
In other words, they were stuck when they got here!
This sleepiness means that one day passes, and everyone sleeps besides eating.
The next day, Lin Qingyuan stood at the door of the big house with his cuffs wrapped around his sleeves, lazily watching the heavy snowflakes flying by, and the people who were trying to clear the snow from the prefabricated houses with branches.
If you can't go, you can only wait!
He was yawning when he saw Song Liyun stepping out of the woods on knee-deep snow, and hurriedly said, "Song Guanshi, are you looking for a way? I said don't mess around, because the snow is so heavy, you will go astray." Fall into the snow nest, where can I find you!"
Now Song Liyun is not alone, but everyone's granary. With her here, she will not be afraid of starvation for a long time, and nothing unexpected will happen.
(End of this chapter)
The fire was burning brightly in the small room, and there was no one else around. Song Dekui took off his fur robe and only wore a thin indigo jacket, and sat by the stove with his legs sprawled out.
While cutting off the jerky with a knife and putting it in the pot, he chatted with Song Liyun: "Xiaoyun, do you think there really is a Wuda tribe here? Could it be that Lin is lying to us?"
On the road before, he just hurried on the road without thinking about whether there was any problem.
Now that the Kala Snow Mountain has arrived, not only have they not seen anyone, but they have not even seen a sheep. Such a large tribe cannot hide everything.
Song Dekui was a little uneasy.
The ruffian surnamed Lin is used to smooth talk, maybe he is lying to deceive himself and others.
Song Liyun also took off her leather robe at this time. She had just washed her hands and face, and carefully applied antifreeze balm to protect her skin.
The hair was also briefly scrubbed and tied into a loose bun to relax the tired body from the rush.
Hearing that Song Dekui suspected that Lin Qingyuan was lying, Song Liyun raised his head and smiled slightly: "Lin Qingyuan loves money and cherishes his life very much. He will not risk his life for a lie."
This way seems to be successfully completed.
Except for encountering wolves, there is no risk, which is based on Song Liyun's warm board room hut and three hot meals a day.
For an ordinary caravan, just eating and drinking along the way is a big deal. On winter nights without tents, there is a possibility of losing one's life every night.
What Lin Qingyuan needed to be on guard against was the mistress of the Lin family, who couldn't deceive people for no reason, and Song Liyun still believed him.
Song Liyun looked down at the map in his hand.
Compared with Lin Qingyuan's simple children's drawings, Song Liyun's map shows the approximate distance.
It's a pity that there is no way to measure it. She can only guess based on the distance the horse has traveled.
Having a map is better than having nothing, and having this experience.
The next time she came from Guangbao to Mount Kara, she would go directly through no-man's land, and the distance could be shorter.
These are things for the future, and the problem now is how to quickly find the people of the Wuda tribe.
Send back the news that the Dongyue Yongbu will come to make a surprise attack, so that the tribe can prepare early.
Song Dekui chuckled: "There's nothing to think about. We've already reached the side of the mountain. We just need to ride around on horseback and make some noise. If people from the Wuda tribe are really here, they will find us.
Instead, you have to find a way to prove that we are here to send a letter, so as not to make any misunderstandings. "
Song Liyun stroked a few strands of hair around her ears, her eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she gave Song Dekui a thumbs up: "Uncle Kui is right."
The mountains are large and densely forested, so if it is difficult to find people, they will not look for them. Since the Wuda tribe lives here in seclusion, there must be a police post, so let the people of the Wuda tribe come to find themselves.
Song Liyun let out a long sigh of relief, letting go of the burden in her heart, and she also relaxed.
Take out a few strings of grilled eggplants, peppers, and beans from Tianxianglou from the space, heat them up by the fire, and the aroma will immediately permeate.
Song Dekui moved his nose and his eyes sparkled: "Hmph! Don't let ruffian Lin see these good things!"
From the time they entered the grassland, they had nothing but rice porridge and dry biscuits, and barbecued meat, especially in the past two days if they were full of wolf meat, it was difficult to eat shit.
As soon as he saw the vegetables, his eyes immediately glowed green.
Song Liyun tossed the skewers to him, and took out a juicy big radish and gnawed on it.
She used the small silver bag to fool the storage function of the space, and she didn't dare to make it too public. This kind of fresh food that is rare in winter should be seen in a leisurely way.
Seeing the big radish, Song Dekui hurriedly said while holding the skewers, "Don't finish eating it all by yourself, give me some too!"
The uncles and nephews shared food in the hut, but in the big house, it was unusually quiet.
Balin sat quietly with his eyes closed, chanting words.
Lin Qingyuan was paralyzed by the fire, his back hurt from traveling these days, and Lao Qian was pinching his back.
"Oh my! Old Qian, you're going to break my waist!"
Balin opened his eyes abruptly, and growled, "No noise is allowed in the holy mountain."
Lin Qingyuan sat up and said lazily: "What kind of mountain is it, isn't it just a mountain with trees? It's a godsend!"
"Shut up! If it weren't for the favor of the angel, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter the mountain."
Lin Qingyuan rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Ever since Song Liyun showed the bag that could hold things, these Di clansmen went crazy, saying that Song Liyun is the envoy of God!
Angel?
Song Liyun said that she can only use "divine objects", not a goddess, so Bahrain and the others called her an envoy, which means an envoy who represents the gods and travels in the mundane world.
Lin Qingyuan pouted and sighed again.
In his heart, he was so jealous that Song Liyun could pick up such a treasure while resting in the ruined temple.
If you also use it yourself, it would be great for doing business to pack things and deliver goods!
However, he could only think about it with envy, if he wanted to recognize the owner of that thing, it would be a small bag for others, and only Song Liyun could manipulate it.
What's more, these Di people have long regarded Song Liyun as an envoy in their hearts, and they feel offended... Hehe, that would be miserable!
Cala Hill!
This is a very familiar and unfamiliar place name to the Di people.
There are also several big mountains on the vast Dilu grassland.
For the Di people who live on herding grasslands, these mountains are mysterious and dangerous. They say that there are gods living in them and they cannot enter them casually.
Until here, seeing the majestic figure of Mount Kara, Bahrain knew that he had arrived at the sacred mountain.
And this girl is an angel.
Bahrain also did not expect that he accidentally met a girl from the Wu Dynasty, and agreed to escort her to the Wuda tribe by accident.
He felt that all of this was arranged by the gods, and meeting the envoy was the beginning of his tribe's coming to power.
After one night, when it was dawn, everyone realized that something was wrong.
The snow on Kara Mountain was falling heavily, falling down like cotton balls.
One night, thick snow piled up on the roof of the slab house, and even the door could hardly be opened.
The first thing everyone does is shovel the snow.
And the second thing is in trouble!
What is needed now is to find the Wuda tribe as soon as possible.
According to Song Liyun and Song Dekui's idea last night, they wanted to ride horses and gallop outside the mountains with great fanfare to attract people from the tribe to come out to meet.
But now... in the dense snow, let alone riding a horse, I can't even see the way.
In other words, they were stuck when they got here!
This sleepiness means that one day passes, and everyone sleeps besides eating.
The next day, Lin Qingyuan stood at the door of the big house with his cuffs wrapped around his sleeves, lazily watching the heavy snowflakes flying by, and the people who were trying to clear the snow from the prefabricated houses with branches.
If you can't go, you can only wait!
He was yawning when he saw Song Liyun stepping out of the woods on knee-deep snow, and hurriedly said, "Song Guanshi, are you looking for a way? I said don't mess around, because the snow is so heavy, you will go astray." Fall into the snow nest, where can I find you!"
Now Song Liyun is not alone, but everyone's granary. With her here, she will not be afraid of starvation for a long time, and nothing unexpected will happen.
(End of this chapter)
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