In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

December 14th.

The sun is blazing on the Yixi Plateau, with blue skies and white clouds, but there is still unmelted snow on the ground.

The grasslands are not endless, but they are also vast, except for the gentle curves of the hills, which block the view. If you climb the hills, you can really see the edge, and the grassland is still undulating until the sky.

The grasslands of this season are not very interesting, there is neither bright green nor all kinds of wildflowers all over the mountains, only the withered yellow weeds and the exposed land after the cattle and sheep have eaten the grass.

A small brick house sits at the foot of a hill, a tiny house that seems to be a temporary shelter. In front of the house there was a fence, the fence had been opened, and the ground was covered with the footprints of cattle and sheep that had been trampled out.

Zooming out further, a herdsman wrapped in a thick cotton robe is riding a horse and holding a wooden branch to drive cattle and sheep. He was also accompanied by a yellow dog, not a Tibetan mastiff, just an ordinary Chinese pastoral dog, not big enough, far from being called a mastiff.

"Wow!"

There was a loud eagle cry from the sky, which seemed to pierce the sky, and frightened the large herd of cattle and sheep on the ground into panic.

The earth dog was also startled, and stood on top of a small dirt bag and looked up at the sky.

An eagle is soaring against the blue sky, hovering constantly, and its sharp eagle eyes seem to be scanning this direction!

The yellow dog was startled for no reason, and immediately clamped his tail and shrank his head to make a whining sound of begging for mercy.

The herdsman next to him was stunned, turned his head to look at his dog, and couldn't help laughing: "You have grown up on the grassland since you were a child, and you were actually scared by an eagle!"

The yellow dog still had his head down, looking frightened.

The herdsman shook his head, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "I'm afraid it's going to rain." ”

This is a man of about thirty or forty years old, and the ultraviolet rays on the plateau are very strong all year round, and his complexion has long been tanned. And the wind and rain came as soon as it was said, leaving his face full of wrinkles and his lips a little chapped.

A few days ago, there was heavy snow on the grassland, and the stored forage that his cattle and sheep had been eating finally cleared up today, and the snow had melted some, so he hurriedly drove the cattle and sheep out to prepare for them to eat more grass and reduce the consumption of hay. But if it suddenly rains later, or it snows again, it's a bit of a problem. He had to try his best to get these guys to eat more at this time, otherwise the snow would really close the mountain, and he would have to starve another cow or two to death.

Well, starving to death just ate meat!

……

The Eagle God was still hovering in the sky.

After all, he still didn't go to those few no-man's lands, and the reason he gave himself was that the people in this place were scarce enough that he didn't have to make any more effort to run far.

The Eagle God has been struggling with the rules of this world these days, and he is tired, so he takes advantage of the good weather today to come out and relax...... By the way, find out if there is anything you can grind your teeth and let him have fun.

Yes, he was hungry again.

It's been three days since he last ate, and his idea of fighting hunger and appetite fails for the second time!

"The biggest enemy is really your own ......"

Three days ago, the Eagle God had caught a sheep on the grassland and roasted it himself—how powerful his ability was, how simple it was for him to roast the meat, and he easily cooked the mutton, even exceeding the standard! However, it was not delicious, and he vomited after only two bites! At this time, Rao looked down on this group of mortals, and had to admit that these mortals still had merit, such as making barbecue meat for a noble god like him.

At this time, the eagle god also saw the herd of cattle and sheep on the ground and the mortal who was driving the cattle and sheep, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he gradually approached this mortal.

Where there are people, there is food!

But there was one place that made him a little embarrassed - this mortal didn't seem to be roasting, how could he get this mortal to cook for him? Of course he was an eagle god, and of course it was impossible for him to ask for a lowly mortal, and that was not to beg? He couldn't steal, let alone coerce and lure!

As he circled, he noticed that the mortal on the horse had turned his horse's head, as if preparing to go back.

"Why do you want to run?"

"What's the matter with this mortal!"

The eagle god frowned, and inadvertently glanced at the sky, only to find that a dark cloud had gathered on the horizon at some point, and the wind gradually increased, and the weather on this grassland was actually changing!

The mortal looked up, glanced at himself with his hand in front of his brow, and then muttered something to himself.

The wind was too strong for the eagle god to hear him clearly.

The dark clouds gradually drifted over, and the Eagle God felt that it was really going to rain, which made him a little disappointed.

When the herdsman driving the cattle and sheep looked back at the sky again, the eagle in the sky was gone, which couldn't help but make him feel a little emotional: "I thought that if the eagle didn't return to the nest, it would fall when it rained later, and I could sell it for a good price if I picked it up!"

Suddenly, he turned his head, only to catch a glimpse of what appeared to be a figure on the hill next to him, staring at him.

He was stunned.

After a few moments, he waved a wooden branch and shouted, "Hey, that man, who are you, and why did you get here?"

The man did not answer him.

Puzzled, he rode his horse up the hill, and soon came to the man.

The Eagle God stared at him coldly - this mortal wanted to pick up and sell him, and he didn't want to live!

Sobo was a little stunned, in his opinion, the person in the trench coat in front of him was really strange, like a tourist. But this place is not open to the public, on the contrary, it is so remote that almost no one can come here.

"Why did you get here? This is my ranch. He continued.

The Eagle God was still staring at him coldly - where did he need the consent of a mortal to go?

"Why don't you speak, dumb?" said Sobo, a little upset, "how did you get here, it's so far from the road, are you lost?"

The Eagle God's face suddenly turned even colder—if a mere mortal dared to offend him like this, if he hadn't made an agreement with that person, he would have let this lowly mortal be wiped out long ago!

"Hey, you're a dumb man, aren't you?" muttered Sobo, and then gestured to the eagle god, "Are you lost? and you don't have a car, have you been here for a long time? Are you hungry, thirsty, tired? Come with me to my house, have a meal, drink some butter tea, I have a motorcycle, and I'll take you to town on a motorcycle." ”

The Eagle God narrowed his eyes, and there was already obvious anger in his eyes!

This mortal not only said that he was mute, but also that he was deaf...... Wait!Eat? What the hell is butter tea?

He nodded suddenly: "Okay!"

Sobo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Eh, you're not dumb or deaf, then why didn't you speak just now? Ah, you must think I'm a bad person! Hahaha, don't worry, come home with me!"

The eagle god followed behind him, not saying a word.

Sobo was bored, but he only thought that he had been lost for too long and was a little scared.

"You can't walk yet, do you want to drink some butter tea?"

"Huh?" the Eagle God looked at him calmly with a slight tilt of his head.

"That's it! We Tibetans love to drink it the most, quenching our thirst and quenching our hunger!" Sobo Chinese was a little lame, and as he spoke, he took out a big red thermos flask from the pocket next to the horse and threw it to the eagle god, "Come, take a whole bite!"

Eagle God caught the thermos steadily, unscrewed it and took a sip, the somewhat strange taste suddenly made him frown.

But it's still quite a novelty.

He took a big gulp before handing the thermos back to Sobo: "Take it, mortal." ”

Sobo was stunned for a moment, thinking that this Han man was so strange.

Taking the thermos flask, he unscrewed the lid casually, wiped the mouth of the bottle with his cuffs, and poured a big sip into his mouth.

Seeing this, the Eagle God's expression immediately froze: "This ...... You've actually drunk it!"

Sobo said, "Yes, why else would I take it?"

"But I've drunk it too!"

"It's okay, it's okay, no money!"

"It's not about money!" said the Eagle God, feeling offended again, how could a lowly mortal give him what he had drunk!

"It's okay, I don't mind!" Sobo said, gesturing ahead, "See? That's my house!"

“……”

The eagle god's face was gloomy, and he did not attack on the spot.

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