Young Master, come to farm

Chapter 1149 Get Fat

Seeing that the pot of Khan compromised, the big rock hanging in the heart of the high priest fell to the ground.

Hastily led all the ministers to kneel down: "Don't worry Khan, I will lead all the subordinates to wipe out the Horqin tribe in one fell swoop!"

On Horqin's side, with the help of Qu Mingxuan and Jin Dazhuang, a high wall was still erected, hoping to stop these Ulala soldiers.

It's just that the elder shook his head helplessly, this is undoubtedly a mantis holding back a car!

But I can't say these shocking words, and it will make the Horqin tribe even more panicked.

Qu Mingxuan could also see it.

Maybe it won't be long before there will be a big fight. If Jin Dazhuang stays here, he has been worried recently, no matter what, he is also the grandson of the old emperor.

Jin Dazhuang's temper is very clear to him. If something happens to this pot of grandson, he is afraid that this pot of Jin Dazhuang will not let him go, let alone the entire prairie of Horqin.

So the existence of Jin Dazhuang at the moment is more worrying than those Ulala soldiers in this pot of Ulala.

Even though Sarina had brought all the best food from the grassland and placed it in front of Qu Mingxuan, Qu Mingxuan didn't have the slightest appetite and just stood there in a daze.

Jin Dazhuang next to him took a sip of milk tea, and then looked at the pot of Qu Mingxuan.

This brat is so smart, of course he knows what Qu Mingxuan is worried about?
"I know that Nun is afraid of me. When the time comes, I will be hurt. Then let this pot emperor implicate the innocent and bring harm to the fish in the pond. It will be bad for the Horqin Grassland! But I have learned these Confucianism since I was a child, and now I have been deeply influenced by it. How could it be so easy? Put Nun here and leave alone..."

While talking, there was a sincerity in the eyes of this pot guy, which was irresistible.

Of course, Qu Mingxuan had also heard about it. From history, she already knew that this pot of Jin Dazhuang was born with a special kindness, but it was because of this kindness that he finally lost the pot's throne.

Seeing that it is useless for me to spend my days, now I can only take one step at a time. Qu Mingxuan picked up the pot of highland barley tea in front of her and took a sip, hoping to make herself more sober. .

In the evening, Qu Mingxuan came to the bank of Guoyue River alone.

On this pot of prairie, the sky is very low, the moon, and these stars seem to be dotted directly on this pot of prairie.

Qu Mingxuan closed her eyes, and lightly took a sip of the fragrance of the grassland in the pot, and the fragrance of the river water in the pot.

I would rather forget everything, I don't want to think about it, and I don't want to take care of it.

I just hope to stay quietly like this, and staying alone like this is better than anything else.

And Jin Dazhuang followed quietly, watching Qu Mingxuan silently, expecting, but his heart felt as if a knife had been twisted.

Under the moonlight, Qu Mingxuan is extraordinarily beautiful and graceful now.

Today Qu Mingxuan is dressed in white clothes. Although her hair is tied up, she still can't hide her aura. Under the soft moonlight, Qu Mingxuan seems to be like a fairy descended from the sky. average.

It seemed that this pot of golden hair was attracted all of a sudden, and he just stared there blankly, unwilling to spoil the pot scene.

It's just that after Qu Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, she had already discovered the pot of Jin Dazhuang hiding behind.

"What is that guy Nen doing hiding behind me? Come out quickly, I've already seen Nen, sneaky, what a majesty!"

I don't know why, maybe it's because this pot of Jin Dazhuang is too friendly, Qu Mingxuan has always spoken without a trace of politeness.

One must know that Qu Mingxuan would do this only to kind people, but to those who dismissed or ignored them, she would not say a word at all.

Jin Dazhuang was already used to Qu Mingxuan talking like this, and this was Qu Mingxuan's personality. If it changed suddenly, he would not be able to adapt, and it was not Qu Mingxuan anymore!
So he slowly scratched the back of his head, and walked to Qu Mingxuan's side, and together with Qu Mingxuan, he watched the beautiful scenery of the evening.

"I don't know what the situation will be like tomorrow, maybe Ulala will definitely take action..."

From the pot of grass next to her, she picked a small red fruit, put it in her mouth, and stirred it lightly, before Qu Mingxuan said.

Sarina told herself before that such a small fruit, called agave fruit, tastes really good, sweet and sour.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he picked another one from the ground, and handed it to Jin Dazhuang, who was a little dazed.

Although I have never eaten this kind of food, I saw Qu Mingxuan stuffing it into my mouth just now, and I put it in without even thinking about it. Immediately, a sour taste came over my face, which directly made the pot of Zhu Yunwen here Squeeze your nose and make your eyes.

This actually caused Qu Mingxuan to giggle beside her.

"I really didn't expect it to be so sour... But tender, don't worry, no matter what happens tomorrow, I will protect tender by my side!"

At this moment, Qu Mingxuan is willing to believe these words, but the current self no longer needs the protection of any man, because she wants to support the sky, instead of relying on others to support herself One piece of sky!
Just as the two of them were chatting and laughing here, they suddenly saw that a bonfire had been lit on the other side of the pot of Sanabao not far away.

Of course, the people of the Sana tribe also know that tomorrow will definitely be a bloody battle, so everyone does not know whether they will survive, but before that, everyone has to celebrate a bonfire festival happily, in case later What should I do if I run out of time?
At this time, Sarina hurried over and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"What are you two still sitting here for? Now the bonfire festival is about to start, and there are only two distinguished guests left. If the two of you don't go, I think we won't dare to start..."

In the sun, he hurriedly took Qu Mingxuan's hand, then smiled and walked towards the bonfire.

One must know that now, Qu Mingxuan and this pot of golden hair have already become this pot of honored guests on this pot of prairie.

Qu Mingxuan knew what the future of the Bonfire Festival was for the Sana tribe, as if the Spring Festival had arrived, but now they wanted to finish the festival ahead of time, what was the future?The members of the Yueming Horqin Tribe probably already thought in their hearts that they would definitely lose their lives tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)