The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 839 A Tornado Is Coming
"I wonder what reward you want?"

"Medicine, the life-saving medicine you mentioned." Sorilke said, staring at Yu Lian closely.

The Xianbei people have always lived by hunting and breeding on the grasslands, using animal fur, various meat, milk and other things to go to the border capital of Daqi State in exchange for food.

Huzhou City is one of the places they often visit.

Now that it's cold, they actually don't need too many supplies.

But for Sorilke, what he lacked most was the life-saving medicine.

There are witch doctors and special medicines on their grassland, but those medicines are of no use to his father, who is now the chief of the Solier tribe.

Yes, his father Solierta was ill, and he invited several witch doctors to no avail.

He even invited a doctor from Daqi State to help his father see a doctor, but it still didn't have much effect.

The news of his father's illness is suppressed now, so people outside don't know much about it.

If the lunatics of the Torso tribe knew about this, their tribe would be completely taken away by the lunatics.

Torso's style of doing things is extremely ruthless. He has heard that all the tribal chiefs and all his direct descendants who were subdued by him were killed.

Others in the tribe have also become lambs to be slaughtered who must obey orders.

In addition to looking for food, he came out this time with another biggest purpose, which was to find a miracle doctor who could cure his father's disease.

But now, although the miracle doctor didn't see it, he has the magic medicine!

Yu Lian, who was talking to him just now, had really scary injuries.

He dared to say that if this kind of injury was placed in their tribe, there would be no possibility of survival, and [-]% would die.

But that person is alive, what does that mean?
It shows that the doctor Da Qiguo who helped him see the doctor is really powerful, and the medicine he said must be a real magic medicine.

he wants!
Once he had that magical medicine, his father would most likely recover.

As long as his father is there, their Solier tribe will never fall.

His father is the sun on the grassland, the guardian of their tribe, and the eternal god in his heart.

"This medicine is very precious, I have to ask my master."

After Yu Lian replied to him in Xianbei language, he turned his head and told Lin Chenyuan.

After thinking for a while, Lin Chenyuan quickly said to Yu Lian: "Tell him, this medicine is targeted, and you must see the patient first to know the patient's condition."

"If you eat casually, it may speed up the pace of death."

Just as they were communicating, the wind beside their ears suddenly became noisy.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Damn it, probably a tornado is coming!" someone yelled.

"What? Tornado? Why is there a tornado in this weather? Then what should we do? Can we find a place to hide in time?"

"It's too late. There are prairie for dozens of miles around. No, we seemed to see a big rock when we came here just now."

"Pick up your things quickly, go and hide as soon as possible." Lin Chenyuan said immediately.

"Yes." The other nineteen people immediately moved quickly.

"Hey, what about our mutton soup? Isn't it going to be wasted?" Yang Epilepsy muttered while packing up his things.

After muttering, he quickly pulled the contents of his bowl into his mouth.

"Yang Epilepsy, what time is this, your mother is still thinking about food?" Xu Luo yelled at him.

After shouting, they were ready to pour out the mutton soup in the pot, and then put their pot away.

"Wait! Don't waste it. If you don't need it, you can give those soups to our people!" Sorilke shouted.

Seeing that the tornado was coming, the people behind Solilk hurriedly urged him to leave.

However, Sorilke did not leave.

He had finally met someone who possessed the magic medicine, so he absolutely couldn't just give up like that.

As for the mutton soup, it would be a pity to throw it away.

Once winter came, the food in their tribe would be in short supply. Even if they were the kings of the tribe, they would not waste food easily.

Not to mention that the mutton soup cooked by these people seems to smell very fragrant.

They set off the night before, and they hadn't eaten until now, so they drank a few sips of warm kumiss on the way, and now they were hungry and cold.

"This... how do I give it to you? Is there a container?" Xu Luo hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Or, Your Excellency, just give us the pot, and when you finish packing, the pot will be returned to you."

"Uh, okay." Xu Luo hesitated for three seconds before nodding.

Sorilke immediately stepped off the horse with long legs, walked to Xu Luo's side, thanked him, and then picked up the big pot and took a sip.

Fragrant, so fragrant, it's a pity that he didn't bring the bowls and chopsticks with him when he went out.

"Um, brother, how about I lend you my bowl?"

Seeing that Sorilke was about to pour mutton soup into his mouth with a big pot, Yang Epixian couldn't help but handed over the bowl he had just finished eating and hadn't had time to wash.

"Thank you." Sorilke took his bowl without hesitation and used it.

Lin Chenyuan's men were swiftly packing up the tent and their belongings, while Solilk's men lined up holding Yang Epilepsy's bowl and drinking mutton soup.

Originally, the man behind Solilk was still unhappy, thinking that the son of their tribal king looked like a fool who had never seen the world, and it was too embarrassing to even ask for the mutton soup that he was going to throw away.

However, after he took a sip of the mutton soup, he immediately felt comfortable all over his body.

They even wondered, why is there such a delicious mutton soup in this world?

The people on the grassland grew up drinking mutton soup, but they never thought it was so delicious.

Could it be that they were too tired and hungry?

"Hey, friend, the tornado is coming soon, why don't you leave?" Seeing that their things had been packed, Yu Lian couldn't help but ask.

"Go!" Sorilke gave an order, and the others mounted their horses and prepared to set off.

"Yu Lian, tell your sons that you can follow me." Solilk said.

They have always lived in the grasslands, and naturally they have some experience in weather like tornadoes.

Now in this situation, you can't run around casually, otherwise, if you are blown by a tornado, you will probably lose half your life.

"Well, it's troublesome."

A group of people, led by Sorilke, fled in the direction perpendicular to the path of the tornado with the fastest speed.

"Ah, boss, this doesn't seem to be the direction we just passed where there are big rocks to take refuge in?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"It's okay, follow them." Lin Chenyuan said lightly.

"Yes."

Accompanied by their escape, the tornado that was galloping from afar raged wildly like a giant dragon descending from the sky.

In just a moment of effort, they were blown in the direction where they were just about to go to hide.

The person who had just spoken just now fell silent when he saw this scene, and then spoke after the catastrophe.

"Boss, it's thanks to you for letting us follow them, otherwise we might have been blown away by that evil wind right now!"

"Everyone, be careful." Lin Chenyuan did not relax his vigilance, but became more cautious.

"It doesn't matter, this tornado lasts for a quarter of an hour at most, and it has been quite a while since it blew up."

"You are right to follow me. There will be a low-lying land ahead in a while, and then get off your horse and lie down."

"Remember, face down, close your mouth and eyes, and protect your head with your hands and arms." Sorilke said aloud.

"Okay." Lin Chenyuan nodded, and the people behind him naturally obeyed.

"Right now, dismount!"

At the same time, Soril quickly jumped off the horse, and then lay on the low-lying ground in front of him.

The people behind him also quickly got off their horses and hugged their heads one by one following his example.

"Dismount, safety first."

After Lin Chenyuan finished speaking, twenty people headed by him also reined in their horses and jumped off, lying on the ground and hugging their heads.

Beside my ears, the sound of the tornado whistling.

And the sound of grains of sand flying into the sky.

They even heard the sound of the wind blowing from far and near, and felt sand or other unknown objects falling from the top of their heads from time to time, but they dared not raise their heads or look out.

A huge wind swirled past them, even bringing fine sand-like snow particles towards them.

But after a while, the huge vortex-like tornado left the place in front of them again, and blew towards the distance.

Finally, everything around became quiet.

The people lying there raised their heads one by one to look around, then got up and shook their bodies.

"It's okay, you can get up now."

When Sorilke finished speaking, Lin Chenyuan and the others got up from there.

"Just now, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, it's my reward for drinking your mutton soup." Sorilke glanced at Lin Chenyuan and said.

"Where is this place? If we want to go back, how should we go?" Lin Chenyuan asked.

"Mr. Lin, it looks like there will be a blizzard soon, and even if I show you the direction, you won't be able to go out."

"If you don't mind, you can go back to the tribe with us and stay temporarily for two days."

"When the weather clears, I'll send someone to take you back." Solilk said.

He was mainly thinking about the magic medicine in Lin Chenyuan's hands, and even their method of making mutton soup.

"This... I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

"What concerns does Mr. Lin have?" Solilk asked.

"I heard that your people from Xianbei are plundering and plundering the food and merchants of the Daqi Kingdom recently. I know they are not from your tribe, but if we pass by, in case unnecessary disputes are caused..."

"I am Solilk, the son of the chief of the Solier tribe. My father will never do this, and I will protect you, I swear!" Solilk said immediately.

"But..." Lin Chenyuan was still hesitating.

"Boss, I think he is a good man, otherwise, let's go and have a look?" Yu Lian advised.

"Okay." After persuasion, Lin Chenyuan nodded reluctantly.

Sorilke at the side immediately raised the whip in his hand with a happy face.

Oh, after he lured this man to their tribe, he was afraid that this man would not treat his father, and he was afraid that they would not come up with the magic medicine and mutton soup?

(End of this chapter)