As a precious craftsman, Ruan Bai was given special treatment in a suit of clothes and was allowed to bake a fire.

Chu Hao may be because of Ruan Bai's relationship, or maybe because he has to sell it for a dowry, and he is also allowed to bake the fire, but it is impossible to have new clothes.

Ruan Bai's original body was already broken, but he was still reluctant to throw it away. There could be no needle and thread. He took the rest of the leather rope and barely made a sturdy backpack.

The splitter was robbed!

Chu Hao grabbed the backpack in his hand, he didn't have the heart to rob other people's things at all, and he also grabbed Ruan Bai's hand and looked at it repeatedly, and pinched it, obviously there was nothing strange, how could he conjure up so many strange things?

Ruan Bai pulled his hand hard, not moving at all. He glared viciously, how strong is this thing?! If you want to say that you didn't dare to say it before, but how many days have you been full of water? It's that everyone has to go hungry and collapse. He's still half-full.

Chu Hao's sharp little eyes swept over by Ruan Bai made his heart tremble. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he quickly lowered his head and rolled up his backpack and stuffed it into his arms.

The robbed sufferer looked at the thin clothes of the people, there was originally a layer of straw mats, but now they are all wet, the Huns obviously will not give him time to dry the straw mats, think about it, anyway, he has nothing to put in it, so he should be given away as a belly pocket.

A strong man wears a big red belly pocket...... Ruan Bai looked up and thought for a moment, and then began to have a silly laugh there.

Chu Hao couldn't connect with Ruan Bai's thoughts at all, and of course he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked around without a trace, and found that the Huns were not paying attention to this side, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "When will you do it?" ”

Ruan Bai still maintained his original movements, even with a smirk on his face, and then lowered his head to pick up the remaining little material.

didn't get his answer, Chu Hao was a little disappointed. Of course, he wouldn't think that Ruan Bai didn't hear it, and since he didn't answer, it meant that he was unwilling to cooperate.

Ruan Bai is undoubtedly very special, only those Huns who are overly idealized about the Great Zhou will think that the Great Zhou people will make gloves with such wool.

There are many skilled craftsmen in Da Zhou, but even if there are these, they are classified as women's jobs, and men can't learn it, even if men want to learn, no one will teach them. Only in places like military camps and the like, military men will be forced to do some sewing by themselves due to the environment. But what Ruan Bai did, even if it was placed in the capital, some people would buy it.

If the purpose of this trip can be helped by Ruan Bai, it will undoubtedly be much smoother. Even if Chu Hao hadn't seen Ruan Bai do it, he was sure of it. It's just that this person's mind is too heavy, and he can't guess it a little. There was only one thing he was sure of, and that was that Ruan Bai must have his own calculations, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape.

Ruan Bai made a few small pockets the size of a palm and hid them on his body.

This time I wasn't robbed. Brother Xiaochu, who has a big pocket, said that he doesn't like the small purse at all...... There are so many of them, and they won't take the initiative to give him one!

Ruan Bai, who has experienced countless modern plastic surgery baptisms, was completely indifferent to Chu Hao's gaze. Could it be that his eyes can be bigger than those stars who open the corners of their eyes and their eyeballs are about to roll down?

The water on the fire boiled.

The pot, of course, was borrowed by the daughter of the kind chief, and a handful of rice and a handful of jerky were caught in it.

Chu Hao, who had been hungry for several days, seemed to be eating some kind of delicacies.

Ruan Bai looked very emotional. No matter what Chu Hao's identity is or what kind of purpose he has, it can be seen that he is not very old, and he can still be called a child in modern times.

Chu Hao slowly ate a bowl, only to find that Ruan Bai hadn't eaten it, so he hurriedly handed the bowl over. This time he was really hungry, and he had never experienced such a day since he could remember. I used to be hungry all the time, but when I drank the first sip of hot porridge just now, I suddenly opened my appetite, and the hunger that had been suppressed for a long time ran out of my heart.

But no matter what, he shouldn't ignore that Ruan Bai still hasn't eaten anything. Even if the Huns value Ruan Bai again, it is obvious that Ruan Bai cannot eat and drink directly with the pot.

Ruan Bai did not refuse, put a little porridge soup and drank it slowly; Then pour the remaining rice grains and minced meat at the bottom of the pot into a bowl and hand them to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao looked at the bowl for a long time and didn't move, and when he looked up again, his eyes were red, he sniffled, and decisively reached out to pick it up...... opened his mouth wide and looked at Ruan Bai, who had moved him a lot just now, his arm bent, the bowl fell, and it all went to his mouth!

Ruan Bai looked at the stunned Chu Hao, he bared his teeth and was happy, giving a bowl of porridge was already enough for him to take care of the little pot friend, no matter how much he wanted, he didn't even think about it! Let him be so big, let him poke him in the shoulder, let him grab his bag!

it! This damn second dog is too bad! Chu Hao completely forgot about the current situation for a moment, and just wanted to rush over and push Ruan Bai to the ground and beat him severely...... Well, looking at him as thin as a handful of bones, it is estimated that he can't withstand his slap.

Chu Hao's gaze naturally swept to someone's fleshy part, and he got a fierce look, and swallowed his saliva in fright.

Ruan Bai didn't bother to bother with him, packed up his things, washed what should be washed, and returned what should be returned.

When returning the pot, Ruan Bai found that the Huns were quarrelling...... Oh, it's supposed to be a family meeting.

The representatives of the pros and cons are the leader's son and the leader's daughter, respectively, and behind the leader's daughter stands the wife of the leader of a powerful friendly army. The lonely positive player was obviously not the opponent of the women, and he was so anxious that he screamed.

The speed of speech between the two sides was very fast, and Ruan Bai could only grasp a few words from a limited number of words, and judged that they were probably disagreeing over the ownership of something.

I'm that kind of thing. Nguyen Bai soon discovered this.

One of the Huns came over and explained the situation to Ruan Bai in the obviously more fluent Da Zhou dialect: "You, ...... with Aqi," he pointed to the chief's son, "or, with Ati?" And he pointed to the chief's daughter.

It is also Ruan Bai who does not know that a craftsman eats incense on the grassland. In his opinion, a little weaving skill is obviously nothing, but for the Huns, who used to only use wool as filling, wool and woolen products are obviously much more practical.

Of the Hun tribes, only the largest tribes would have people who would weave wool into fine carpets. The chief had one, and he exchanged two oxen and one horse.

Half-cut gloves are certainly not as beautiful as carpets, but can carpets be worn on the body? Since the wool can be worn on the hand, of course it can be worn on the body.

No one is stupid, all the Huns sitting there thought of it when they saw the half-cut glove. Since then, Nguyen Bai has been crossed off the list of "slaves ready to be sold". The question is who he should belong.

The chief's daughter said that these slaves were originally part of her dowry, and Nguyen Bai was one of the slaves, and of course it should belong to her.

The chief's son said that after selling the slaves, the money in exchange was her dowry. Of course, the current slaves should belong to their father, and if she felt that she was at a loss, they could make up the difference in the price of a Zhou slave.

The chief's wife believes that the daughter is going to marry a warrior from a large tribe, although the daughter is beautiful, but the woman's youth and beauty cannot be used as a guarantee for a happy life in the future, so that the daughter can master a craft to increase the family status.

Nguyen Bai said that whether Ah Si or hinted at Ah Na, he did not have any interest in sneezing with a cold. What's more, as a slave, can you have the freedom to choose your master? Ruan Bai didn't even think about it, and kowtowed to the leader in fear.

The leader laughed, picked up Ruan Bai with his hand, and loudly instructed his wife to prepare a sheepskin coat and a flatbread for Ruan Bai. It was not explicitly stated, but everyone knew that the ownership of Ruan Bai had been transferred from the chief's daughter, Ati, to the chief's hands.

There was no restraint on a flatbread, and as for the sheepskin coat, he had a sheepskin in his hand. Obviously, although he had just flattered the chief, he had offended the chief's wife.

At night, although Ruan Bai's status has been improved a little, a slave is a slave, and he still sleeps in the sheepfold. The temperature is getting colder, and the sheepskin is clearly coming at a good time.

Chu Hao didn't know what his face was at all, so he directly came up and covered it with Ruan Bai. How big is a sheepskin? Ruan Bai couldn't cover it all by himself, so Chu Hao directly hugged Ruan Bai in his arms to reduce the exposed area. It's a lot warmer.

The other slaves would not have come to fight Ruan Bai for the sheepskin, they did not have the courage or strength, they just leaned towards them as much as possible, and then a mouthful of bread was stuffed in their hands.

It's really just one bite, not even a little more.

A few slaves curled up in the sheepfold and did not dare to make a sound, so they quickly took the cake in their mouths, softened it with saliva little bit, and were reluctant to swallow it. They remembered the hot soup on the road, the hot water that the man had given them, and occasionally two wild herbs in it. Obviously they have been taken care of by this person, but they still used to resent this person for being able to eat more......

Chu Hao's hand was stuffed with a slightly larger mouthful, and listening to the suppressed sobs or two around him, he understood that this person's heart was actually much softer than he had expected.

Ruan Bai's bread was actually not finished, and he himself still had a quarter left, hiding it in his pocket. He wasn't sure what the chances were of going out of the grassland alone, but if he returned to Da Zhou, it was obviously easier to have so many people together than for him to come alone.

This body is from Da Zhou, but he has the same black eyes as Da Zhou, and he can't even say a few words about Da Zhou.

These people are going back to Da Zhou, but he doesn't know if he still has a place to go back.

"Road?"

Chu Hao first felt a hot and humid wind in his ears, and only after a beat did he receive Ruan Bai's words. He shrunk his neck, a little wanted to scratch, and suddenly realized that this was Ruan Bai's request or a request for help!

He didn't think that with Ruan Bai's ability, he wouldn't have memorized the way back, but whatever he had, since he had made a request, it was possible to cooperate.

Then again, this person only started to change a few days ago, and if he really changed people, then it's no wonder he doesn't remember the way. But how exactly did it change? Could it be...... Resurrect the soul!

Sticking to his body and shaking suddenly, Ruan Bai thought that Chu Hao was cold, after all, he fell into the river, unlike him who was just splashed with water. He reached out and pulled the sheepskin over a little, and gently patted Chu Hao's back.

Chu Hao was stiff, but when he woke up, he slept well, and he didn't look like he was affected by the wind chill at all. Whether it's a corpse or a male ghost, the young master is yang, and he is not scared at all!

Ruan Bai, who opened his eyes early in the morning, was inexplicably thrown a disdainful little look by Chu Hao: What are you doing?