my causal simulator

Chapter 59
Herdsmen love wine, and Laogetai's wine is the best made by the Tufang tribe. Therefore, although there are not many people in the tribe, Laogetai's tavern is always crowded.

At noon, there were several tables of drinking herdsmen sitting in the tavern, chattering constantly, while Lao Getai was sitting at the door of the yurt in the tavern, picking his teeth leisurely, and then he saw a rare visitor approaching the door.

"Patriarch, what brought you here today?" Lao Getai smiled and stood up to greet him: "Haven't you eaten yet? Come, come, I'll get you some wine and some mutton, and I'll drink two bowls with you! "

On weekdays, relying on making good wine, Lao Getai has a very temper, but he is still respectful in front of Humi Langtai.

In this era, the power of the head of the clan on the grassland is too great, not to mention holding the power of life and death of the whole clan, at least the distribution of cattle, sheep, fodder and other things in the clan is decided by the clan head. If you want to be poor, then you are not far from bankruptcy.

Humi Langtai greeted him with a smile, politely declined his offer, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Did that old Boerhu come to your place to buy a bar recently?"

"Patriarch, look at what you said. Didn't he quit drinking?" Old Getai said, "How can I hurt him on purpose? Old Boerhu is at that age, so quitting drinking is also a good thing for him ...Why, old Boer suddenly started drinking again?"

That's right, my old brother, how could he say nothing when he said he quit drinking?
Humi Langtai nodded secretly when he heard it, and said with a smile: "No, I just suddenly remembered to ask, it's okay, you can do your work first..."

"Big! Big!"

It's Xiaogetai's voice, and in the Huns language, Dada refers to father.

When the sound sounded, a young man ran over excitedly from the sheepfold behind the yurt.

"Tsk! Look at you child, you can't handle things, what are you doing?" Old Getai scolded, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Getai ran over excitedly, and said loudly, "The lamb has been born! Four babies have been born in one litter! Haha, this is rare!"

Lao Getai's eyes lit up immediately, cattle and sheep are the hard currency of the herdsmen, the most valuable property, and they gave birth to four in one litter, which is great news.

"Let's go!" Lao Getai blushed with excitement, completely forgetting that the old patriarch was still standing aside, and said to his son, "Take me to see it! Oh, God bless me, let me see it My stomach is too big, I was worried that it would not be able to get down...Then what, third child, help me see the tavern!"

He called out to an acquaintance in the store, and happily ran over with his son, leaving Humi Langtai alone in the wind.

Four in one litter?Old Getai's house?this……

Humi Langtai's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be a coincidence?After all, it is rare to have four sheep in one litter, but it is not unheard of.

He was thinking about it anxiously, but he saw a person riding a horse rushing towards him, and it turned out to be little Borhu.

"Patriarch!" Little Bor suddenly looked a little nervous, and asked eagerly before the horse stopped, "Is Uncle Ge Tai here?"

"Yeah, I went to look after the lamb in the sheepfold, what do you want from him?"

"I broke my leg badly, and I broke a bone. I went to see Mr. Ge Tai. Doesn't he know how to set bones? I usually see him gliding very fast when he catches a horse's leg!" Little Boer suddenly got off his horse at this time, and was about to go in a hurry. sheepfold run.

Humi Langtai was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed him: "Wait! How did that old thing fall?"

"Growing sheep over the pasture, drinking so much that I fell down!"

Humi Langtai opened his mouth wide: "He, hasn't he given up drinking?"

"Don't fart, drink it secretly!" Little Boer suddenly said angrily: "I'm afraid we will say him, so he will drink it while he is going to herd the sheep. This is good. If I knew I would let him drink it at home, where did this come from?" Disaster... Oh, patriarch, don't drag me, I'm looking for someone! I'm still lying there and dare not touch him!"

While talking, he broke free from the pull of Humi Langtai, and rushed towards the sheepfold like flying, shouting as he ran, "Master Ge Tai! Master Ge Tai!"

The mouth of Humi Langtai behind him was wide enough to stuff a big duck egg in, and then he felt bad all over.

This, this... that divination sun is really fucking accurate!

Wait, doesn't that mean...

The big mouth of Humi Langtai suddenly closed, and the eight characters that Lin Muyuan told him sounded - Gudao Xingyue, pack of wolves running...

The scariest jackal on the prairie is coming!wedding day!
Frankly speaking, Humi Langtai is not willing to believe this at all, but now, whether it is Lao Getai's family's sheep under the four lambs, or old Bor Hujiu Mengzi broke his leg.

That kid Lin Muyuan is simply amazing, these things can't be a coincidence at all, what reason does he have for not believing it?

"Hey!" He stomped his feet fiercely, bursting out with some of the bravery of his youth, turning over and jumping on the horse: "Drive!"

First, I went to Lin Muyuan's felt tent, but only saw Humir still there measuring the shadow scale of the bamboo pole, seeing this now, the old patriarch couldn't help but twitch in his heart, his face full of awe: "Where is Lin Muyuan? "

"It seems that I went to the training ground to find Kuotai to practice martial arts. What's the matter, Grandpa? By the way, did that lamb go down? And Uncle Bo... Grandpa? Grandpa!"

Humi Langtai didn't have time to talk to his granddaughter, he rushed to the training ground without stopping, and then saw a scene that surprised him again.

I saw Lin Muyuan wrestling with Kuotai, a small and thin Lin Muyuan, and a large group of children cheering wildly beside him, but the two fell back and forth.

Although it is obvious that Kuotai is still superior in skill, Lin Muyuan's strength is much greater than he imagined, even stronger than Kuotai. Most of the time, Kuotai still barely wins by relying on technology.

Humi Langtai's mouth has not been closed very much today.

This... is this still the Han who has no power to restrain a chicken?Are you dreaming?

No matter how hard Kuo Tai tried to throw him down, no matter how hard the fall was, Lin Muyuan seemed to feel no pain or fatigue at all, and immediately turned over and got up in the next second.

Kuotai was already panting, but Lin Muyuan still looked energetic.

The old patriarch was a knowledgable person, and he could tell at a glance that if the two of them continued to fall like this, Kuotai would probably be pushed to the ground by him.

This... I really don't understand it.

That's all, it's as if the divination sun can be understood by oneself!
Finally, the shouting at Humi Langtai stopped, and Kuotai Zhebie ended the half-day sparring with a sense of relief, and then ran away without looking back.

Lin Shuhang secretly regretted that his wrestling has just been upgraded to the intermediate level, and the physical strength of both sides has reversed. After a while, it is estimated that he will be able to push Kuotai to the ground.

Subduing Kuotai can have many benefits, so that he can make more plans to deal with the jackal, but it seems that he can only wait for the next time.

Just looking at Humi Langtai's expression, Lin Shuhang knew why he came, and said with a smile, "Did the patriarch believe it?"

"I believe it!" Humi Langtai nodded bluntly, then dispersed the children watching the theater, pulled Lin Muyuan aside, and asked with a serious face: "Time is running out, just say it, we want What can we do to help the tribe avoid this disaster?!"

The plan has been thought up long ago, and it needs to be implemented in several steps, and the details definitely need to be perfected.

But there is no need to over-burn your brain. Anyway, before you practice enough to defeat the jackal, you can directly use the results of each simulation to improve the details.

Lin Shuhang wiped off his sweat and said in a low voice, "We are so, so, so..."

(End of this chapter)