Chapter 64: Seizures

Luo Zhan insisted on giving the Kazakh woman ten yuan and bought the salt shaker. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the Kazakh women saw that Luo Zhan gave so much money, they simply gave them the salty salt in the jar, but fortunately, when grazing, the herding horses sometimes had to eat salt, so the salt reserves at home were still sufficient.

Luo Zhan grabbed the mouth of the altar with one hand and took a closer look in front of him, the dark altar body was engraved with a dancing girl wearing a flower hat and a narrow sleeved long skirt, and a young man kneeling on the ground and playing a tambourine, the characters were vividly portrayed.

After reading Luo Zhan and handing it to Qin Xiaoyu beside him, Qin Xiaoyu hugged the altar, rubbed the pattern of the altar body, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at Luo Zhan with bright eyes.

Luo Zhan quickly marinated the red venison meat with salt and coated it with a thick layer on the surface of the meat, so as to ensure that the venison would not deteriorate for two or three days.

When bidding farewell to the Kazakh women, the Kazakh women also enthusiastically stuffed Qin Xiaoyu with a few cornmeal scones, and poured a bag of mare's milk wine into a sheepskin bag and insisted on letting Qin Xiaoyu take them away.

Luo Zhan let Qin Xiaoyu ride on horseback, he led the horse, and when he left a distance, Qin Xiaoyu spoke: "Uncle Luo, we have learned in local history class, we used to be in Yili County, Lin Zexu was stationed in the frontier, and the old city has been partially washed away by the river, do you think this clay pot will be the treasure left at that time?"

Luo Zhan glanced back at the salt shaker sitting on horseback, with a dazzling smile on his white and delicate face. Said appreciatively: "It is very likely that at that time, Ili County was an important line of defense to prevent the invasion of Tsarist Russia, and Lin Zexu held a barren tuntian, and the economy once reached its peak, but how do you know that this clay pot is a treasure?"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Luo Zhan's back, his eyes rolled again and again, and said: "In the local history I studied, it is all the humanities history after the end of the Qing Dynasty, and there is no history of firing clay pots in it, and ethnic minorities prefer to use silver and bronze to cast utensils, so I made a bold guess." ”

Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows lightly, although he didn't believe Qin Xiaoyu's words, but he had to say that this girl really studied local history by heart.

"The dancing figures carved on this clay pot are also ethnic minorities, what do you think?" Luo Zhan deliberately made things difficult for Qin Xiaoyu.

Qin Xiaoyu blinked his eyes and replied very seriously: "I think it may be that the ethnic minorities gave gifts to the highest magistrate of the county at that time, or is it an official kiln here that pays tribute to the imperial court?"

Qin Xiaoyu's insights were obtained through his recent studies and understanding of the surrounding ethnic minorities, and after a brief chat, Qin Xiaoyu's originally directionless life suddenly became clear, and he secretly planned the future in his heart.

Luo Zhan no longer squeaked, this is a smart child, he can be through with a word, he doesn't need to say more, he silently led the horse towards the shallow mountain.

Because the curfew at night is very strict, some village roads are organized by the militia, there are no passwords and approvals, and it is very troublesome to pass the checkpoint, Luo Zhan decided to find a winter nest to live in a shallow mountain now, and then go down the mountain when it is dawn.

Winter nest is the herdsman autumn transition, temporary rest and shelter from the snowstorm place, this is the middle of summer, the winter nest is empty, simple to build the shack, there are chopped firewood, simple pots and pans.

Qin Xiaoyu watched Luo Zhan clean up the pot stove in the shack, and also helped clean up the ashes on the felt blanket on the dwarf kang, and picked up some hay from outside and spread it under the felt blanket, so that it would be much more comfortable to sit.

There are few wild beasts in the shallow mountains, and Luo Zhan tied the war horse and the big red horse to the sheepfold outside the shack, and the grass around it was enough for the two horses to have a full meal.

For dinner, because of the dry food given by the Kazakh women, Luo Zhan went to fetch some water again, stewed a pot of red deer soup, put very little red deer meat, dug up some tender mother-in-law, washed it, and put it in when the broth was almost ready.

After more than a day of getting along, Qin Xiaoyu was not so nervous and awkward, and at this time, he watched Luo Zhan skillfully cook the broth, swallowing his saliva, and said with some dogs: "It's so fragrant! Uncle Luo, why don't you put more meat?"

"Red venison is hot, and now the weather is too hot, and it is inconvenient to drink water in the mountains, and it is easy to catch fire. When Luo Zhan came out of the pot, he sprinkled some minced wild garlic, and the fresh aroma of the broth burst out.

Qin Xiaoyu actively washed the two bowls with openings, handed Luo Zhansheng soup, and without chopsticks, he used a branch to cut two pairs of simple disposable chopsticks.

Qin Xiaoyu held the broth and took a sip, the rich salty fragrance awakened his taste buds, and he felt a little unstoppable.

Luo Zhan because when he was a soldier, he slept in the open all year round, and his stomach disease has always been very serious, so he drank some hot soup at this time, and felt a lot more comfortable, looking at Qin Xiaoyu, who was holding a bowl and drinking very satisfied, he reminded with a smile: "Drink less soup, or you will be dry and unable to sleep at night." ”

After Qin Xiaoyu drank a bowl very obediently, when Luo Zhan finished drinking, he took the initiative to wash the dishes and restore the original position of the pots and pans.

"Uncle Luo, what's in this?" Qin Xiaoyu finished cleaning up, holding the sheepskin bag given by the Hazakh women, and looked at it curiously.

"Mare's milk wine, if you feel cold at night, you can drink two sips, it is cold on the mountain at night. ”

After Luo Zhan finished speaking, he began to tidy up the bunk where he slept at night, and spread a thick layer of hay under the felt blanket, so that Qin Xiaoyu could sleep on the kang and cover the army coat, and he would just lean on the side of the kang to deal with it for one night.

They all cleaned up, and the atmosphere was in embarrassment for a while, Qin Xiaoyu's soul was also a big girl of eighteen or nineteen, and now that she was not in danger and nervous, she was somewhat embarrassed and embarrassed to stay in the same room with a strange man for a night.

Luo Zhan sat on the edge of the kang, leaning against the wall, with his long legs on the edge of the kang, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, his addiction to smoking was a little guilty at this moment, but when he was patrolling, he could endure not smoking for a few days, and he closed his eyes and thought about other problems to divert his attention.

Qin Xiaoyu was curled up and lying on the felt carpet, covered with Luo Zhan's military coat, and only then did he feel a faint pain in his back, and he felt that every time he exhaled, he was pulling at the pain.

I didn't feel it all day long, how could it hurt so badly at night? Was it that my internal organs were injured? It completely exploded at this moment? Qin Xiaoyu endured the pain, closed his eyes and thought wildly.

Luo Zhan keenly caught Qin Xiaoyu's breathing becoming more and more rapid, even depressed, and the duration was short.

"Xiaoyu?" Luo Zhan shouted softly, seeing that Qin Xiaoyu did not respond, he turned on the flashlight, afraid that the light would pierce Qin Xiaoyu's eyes, the flashlight shone on the roof, and leaned over by the light, and saw Qin Xiaoyu with his eyes closed, and the short hair on his head was already sweaty, and he was obedient to his forehead.

Luo Zhan was shocked, it couldn't be a fever, right? Reaching out to Qin Xiaoyu's forehead, it was wet and cold, her body temperature was normal, remembering that she had an injury on her back, he hesitated for a moment, picked up Qin Xiaoyu, and untied her coat......