In fact, with the strength of carefree weakness, it may not really hurt the pony, but the pony still sensed the threat, and at the moment when she was suddenly pulled by her, he screamed hysterically.

The mare heard clearly, it was her baby crying for help. With a long hiss, the four hooves jumped up, and the big man rushed up the dirt slope with him like a divine help.

Seeing that he was done, the foal immediately broke free from her restraints and ran back to her mother, back and forth.

The crowd was startled by the fierce scenes that reversed in front of them, and suddenly fell silent, and immediately became jubilant. The strong man who had gone up the dirt slope looked carefree, nodded his head in acknowledgment, and immediately began to untie the connection between the horse's neck and the boulder.

Standing at the bottom of the dirt slope, he almost frightened the strong man's wife, and immediately rushed up to hug him. The crowd cheered again.

Wuwu stroked his sore arm and turned around, and just wanted to leave, he saw He Zhou, who didn't know when he started, standing behind her, and Hezhou was dressed in a decent Hu suit today. When Carefree eyes drooped slightly, I saw that in the palm of his hand, he was also holding a woman's beard. That must have been for her. And you don't have to look at it, you also know that according to the carefulness of the week, those sizes must also be extremely consistent. In the past, she sighed very much, Hezhou Gongzi's eyesight is extraordinary, whether it is the size of the clothes, or everyone's deeply hidden thoughts, he can get a glimpse of it. It's just that it seems that in the blink of an eye, she deeply hates him for being so smart.

"Why didn't you come earlier? There was almost an accident here. There is so much sorrow in this world that there should be more poor people. "It's the first time since I've come here that I've spoken to him calmly. Then I heard the breath that seemed to be straining behind me gradually eased. It is estimated that he thought that Wuwu would be tough and hateful to him for the rest of his life. Worry-free thought that he really thought too much, she had too many people to hate, and she couldn't tell him hatred at all.

A gust of autumn wind blew, rolling up the dry and hard sand and hitting the carefree cheeks, and she narrowed her eyes in pain. He Zhou hurriedly lowered his head and took out a brightly colored scarf from his arms. Carefree has been here for so long, and I haven't found this style of scarf on these women, they are so bright in these long yellow sands that they will easily be unforgettable. Worry-free also naturally guessed that they were from the Central Plains. Presumably the stuff of the wife of the Turkic khanate here. Yi Hezhou's talent will naturally be appreciated wherever he goes. And he has always known how to use these innate advantages.

Worry-free looked down at the scarf and bent her lips, undisguised the appreciation in people's eyes, and then added a little regret sporadically, maybe she should pretend to change her mind about him, but after trying a few times, she couldn't always do it so realistically, and the person she was facing was Hezhou, and Worry-free could only choose rather lack than abuse, "Childe should use the best talent for more gorgeous things." What will be the best thing you can get here? Will it be a grain of sand attached to gold? A child who dreams can only be like this will make those who look forward to your help sad. ”

He Zhou stretched out his hand, carefully wrapped the scarf around her carefree neck, gently wrapped it on her cheek, and then said in an extremely joyful voice, "It's good here, even if you don't feel that way now, one day you will think so, nothing will happen here, people just want to live simply." And we can help them a lot, and we will become the people they like. ”

"Is it really my old eye? I thought that with the talent of the child, it was the right time to seize the world. But it turned ......" She turned her head and saw the woman who was running towards them, and said no more.

As soon as the woman rushed over, she clenched her hands. Then he began to mumble a lot of thanks. He Zhou didn't translate all of them, but just picked a few key sentences. Sure enough, it's all thanks.

That's not the kind of thanks, but it won't be long before they know what she's asking for.

As he smiled at her, he tried to remember the meaning of the strange pronunciation while listening to the translation of Ming Qi. She was already well-read, but now she is determined to learn Turkic well, and her results are improving by leaps and bounds.

However, her serious appearance can't hide from Hezhou.

Wait for the strong man's wife to walk away.

He Zhou looked at Wuwu, "I brought you here because I don't want you to be too reluctant." But you're still the same. Don't worry about giving up the things that make you sad and sad!"

Worry-free looked up at the end of the rolling yellow sand, the young man who blushed when he saw her, was carrying a huge burden, constantly pulling out his legs that were stuck in the yellow sand, and then inevitably walked towards this side again. The moment he found out that Carefree was looking at him, he was stunned for a moment and wanted to change his direction, but earlier than his idea of wanting to avoid Carefree, Carefree had already urged Hezhou to help him.

The things that the young man was carrying were all exchanged by Hezhou from the tribe outside. In order to prevent others from discovering the characteristics of these exchanged things and deducing the identity of him and Sanssouci, he also deliberately asked for a lot of things that were not useful to him and Sanssouci, but were precious to the people here, and gave them to the boy or other people in need in the tribe.

At this time, many people found out that the boy had returned, and they all gathered around. The boy heard footsteps behind him and hurried into his direction, hesitated, drew a small dagger from the middle, and then knelt down on one knee to open the baggage, and poured all the contents on the sand. At a glance, the sharp-eyed carefree saw the inscription on the handle of the dagger he picked up, which was a special weapon of the Shenji Battalion. She was surprised to be able to exchange these weapons so easily here.

She kept a close eye on the young man's every move, thinking that maybe her initial entry point was absolutely correct.

Then, when the men completely caught her gaze, she turned and walked back to the tent.

When the night completely covered the sand, Wu Wu looked at his hands in the dark, and suddenly the lifelike figure came to her with a smile in his mind. At that time, she had lost everything, and she didn't know how to go forward, and his gaze was like a fire with temperature that stopped the final solidification of her heart. She always remembered the sparkling sparkle of his smile, a piece of her heart that was still turbulent and exciting.

But thinking about him at this time is not a good thing, it will make her suffer the pain of missing.

She leaned on the pillar in the middle of the tent and covered her chest for a long time, it turned out that the thoughts she missed him in her heart were not just a little bit as she thought, so small that they were so fragile and rare that they could be ignored. She thought she could bear it, but once this kind of heart overflowed, it was simply irrepressible.