Chapter 85
The only sound left in the tent was her crying, and Ayouduo sniffed softly and patted Grandma on the back to comfort her.

Both Xiaoruo and Xiaoxun's eyes were flushed, and when they heard the end, their hands clenched even tighter.

Xiaoruo felt sore and swelled in her heart, she didn't expect that the puppy really has no parents, the world is so big, he is already alone... Fortunately, she picked up the puppy...

Xiaoxun's throat tightened, and he opened his mouth several times before making a sound: "Then... then their grave... is here?"

The woman was so crying that she couldn't speak, she could only nod while wiping her tears.

After a while, she was able to speak: "Yes, yes, at the foot of the mountain, we have erected monuments for your parents, and every year Chaduo's children go to kowtow to them, they are immortal heroic souls on the snow mountain. "

Looking out at the sky from the gap in the main ridge of the tent, the sunlight outside has begun to weaken.

"It's getting late, I'll take you there tomorrow."

The woman looked at Xiaoxun with hope in her eyes, and when she saw him nodding, a reassuring smile appeared on her face.

"Then, can you live here tonight? Your father also lived in this tent before, and I still have all the sheepskin blankets he used!"

He asked this question cautiously, as if he was afraid that Xiaoxun would refuse.

Xiaoxun didn't agree directly, but looked at Xiaoruo.

Along the way, he has been sleeping near Xiaoruo.

When the weather was fine, he would set up a tent next to her carriage. If it was raining and windy, Xiao Ruo would definitely invite him to sleep in the carriage. Anyway, the carriage prepared by Shopkeeper Qian was spacious enough to sleep two people.

If he agrees to stay in the tent tonight, and Xiaoruo still sleeps in the carriage...

Looking at the puppy's eyes, she could understand what he was thinking, and she thought it was a little funny.

what is this?Separation Anxiety in Puppies?
Can't help pinching the puppy's paw as his wayward punishment.

The woman is someone who has experienced it, and seeing the little actions of the two of them, she knew that they were not in the relationship that Xiaoruo said.

She hurriedly added: "Miss Xiaoruo will also live in this tent tonight. The beds in our tent are very spacious."

It doesn't matter whether you live in a tent or a horse-drawn carriage. If the puppy wants to be with you, you can live in a tent if you want to.

She thanked the woman with a smile, and said: "There are more than 30 people who came with us, and we will occupy the land in front of your house to rest tonight."

"Whoever comes to live outside, the wind in our grassland won't agree!" Ayouduo pointed to the right.

"I still have four tents in my house. Sister, it's no problem for all of your friends to live in them!"

Ever since Xiaoruo told her that she saved Xiaoxun, Ayouduo's attitude towards Xiaoruo turned 180 degrees, and she affectionately called Ajie.

This couldn't be better. When the caravan camped in the wilderness a few days ago, they learned how strong the wind was at night.

On the unobstructed wilderness, the wind is like a wild horse that has let go of the rein, rampaging.

Ayouduo ran out of the tent and warmly invited everyone to rest at her house tonight. After receiving affirmative answers and thanks, she couldn't wait to prepare meals for the guests.

When people in Chaduo heard that Ayouduo had brought back Azan, they all gathered in front of her tent to help butcher sheep and cook meat, rub tsampa and barley.

A jar of highland barley wine was moved to the open space in front of the tent, and the sheepskin cushions spread around the campfire were the tables and chairs for everyone. Ten fat roast sheep were simmering on the jumping flames.

There is a round moon hanging on the top of Qingtangla Mountain. People under the moon collide with each other's silver bowls. The mellow wine stimulates the nerves. Served with plump mutton, they jointly compose a gluttonous feast for the tip of the tongue.

Gula, the patriarch of the Chaduo tribe, held up the silver bowl full of wine and laughed loudly: "Azan returned to our Chaduo, it is the kindness of the gods! Let us all worship the moon together! Respect the snow-capped mountains! Respect the general! "

Everyone followed suit and drank the highland barley wine in the bowl.

After wiping the wine spilling from the corner of his mouth, Ran Zhongren happily forked up a piece of mutton leg and said, "If I had known that Qiang and Tibetan wines are so exciting, I should have come here sooner!"

The bold and enthusiastic style of the Qiang and Tibetans really suits his appetite, especially today when he is asked to slaughter ten sheep with a knife, it makes him feel very addicted and his blood spurts.

"Hahaha, brother, if you like it, you can stay in our Chaduo for a few more days!"

Gula also liked Ran Zhongren very much. When he slaughtered sheep, he didn't even blink his eyes. The white knife went in and the red knife came out. He was crisp and neat, very much like their warriors.

Ran Zhongren tore at the mutton, and said, "Well, it's delicious! If it weren't for the mission of this dart trip, I would like to stay with you for a few more days!"

"Mission?" Gula shifted his gaze to Jiang Ping.

He has seen countless people, and it can be seen that Jiang Ping is the one who takes the lead in making decisions.

Although Jiang Ping also ate meat and drank big bowls, compared to Ran Zhongren, his posture was much more refined.

Putting down the silver bowl, Jiang Ping clasped his fists and said, "We came from Qinzhou to collect medicinal materials on commission. The bodyguard is still waiting. We really can't delay any longer. We should leave for Guoluo tomorrow after brother Xiao worships. "

A Youduo, who was pouring wine for everyone with a silver wine jug, happened to walk up to Jiang Ping, filled the wine for him and asked, "I heard you say that you want to collect medicinal materials during the day, what medicinal materials do you collect? "

Jiang Ping couldn't answer this question. He only knew that the Chamber of Commerce entrusted them to escort and assist the Chamber of Commerce to collect medicinal materials, but he didn't know exactly what medicinal materials to collect.

So he looked at Xiaoruo.

Xiaoruo received the help in his eyes, and replied with a smile: "The medicinal material we want to collect is called Cordyceps sinensis."

Before departure, the chamber of commerce kept the names of the medicinal materials secret, in order to ensure that no one else would rob this lucrative way to make a fortune.Now that they had arrived in Qiang and Tibet, there was no need to hide anything.

"Cordyceps sinensis?" A Youduo frowned and thought for a while, then tilted his head and asked, "Are you talking about snow silkworms?"

She stretched out her hand and gestured: "The one with worms underneath and grass protruding from its head?"

"It's exactly this thing." Xiaoruo affirmed.

Gula slapped his thigh, and said with a laugh: "Snowworm, you may not be able to receive it when you go to Guoluo, why not just stay in our Chaduo!"

He lowered his voice with complacency and mystery: "The snow silkworm is a gift from the God of Qingtangla to us Chaduo, and our Chaduo is the home of the snow silkworm."

Gula patriarch's words surprised Xiaoruo and others. They didn't expect that Chaduo, who arrived by accident, was the original place of Cordyceps sinensis.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Before Xiaoruo asked if the caterpillar fungus could be purchased, Gu La said again: "It's a coincidence that you came here, May and June are the seasons for digging snow silkworms. Normally, outsiders can't dig snow silkworms privately, but since it's Azan And his friends, presumably Qingtanglashan will not blame you."

"After paying homage to General Gu tomorrow, you can go up the mountain with our people and see the snow silkworms that just broke through the ground!"

The generosity of the Gula patriarch was beyond Xiaoruo's expectations. This unique and scarce resource has always been protected by the locals. It is really rare for them to go into the mountain to dig together with a few foreigners.

Others are generous, so naturally they can't make progress, Xiaoruo said gratefully: "Then Axun and I will go into the mountain with you tomorrow."

In the Holy Land of Snow Mountain, the less outsiders go to the mountain, the less they can damage the local environment. This is also a respect for the Chaduo tribe.

Ayouduo approached the patriarch and said coquettishly, "Uncle Gula, I want to go too!"

She managed to bring Azan back, so naturally she had to get in touch with him more, and she had to be included in the matter of going up the mountain.

Gula touched Ayouduo's head lovingly: "Okay, Ayouduo grows up, Qingtangla Mountain will give you blessings."

(End of this chapter)

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