Unlike the Beiyi people, who like to dig pits in the ground, the tents of the Ya people are very distinctive, and the Ya people build a thigh-high mud platform on the ground, and under the mud platform are several dog holes. Of course, this is not a dog's cave, but a pit stove for the people of the Ox, in which they burn wood to heat the clay platform, and keep the tent on top of the heated clay platform, so that in the cold winter, there is a warm pit stove under their body and a thick tent on their heads, so as to survive the cold winter.

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Isn't this the kang? This Jing people are very interesting, they don't forget the kang wherever they go, are you from the Northeast? He sat on the kang with a straw mat under his buttocks, warm and comfortable, comparable to Simmons of this era, he smelled the smell of the straw mat, there was an indescribable smell of medicinal herbs.

Zhang Xiaowu never underestimated any nation, nor did he ever think that only the civilization of the Han people is civilization, civilization is a tree, maybe the civilization of the Han people is on the trunk of the tree, but is the branch going to be denied the value of existence? For example, the civilization of the Tatar people, although less advanced, was far more comfortable than the tents of the Han Chinese.

"Maybe after I go back, I'll build a tent with a kang first, who doesn't want to live on a hot kang. Damn, it's so comfortable. He actually lay down, enjoying a rare comfort, experiencing the rebirth from death, and he lived more freely.

A few people outside were talking loudly about what they were discussing, but Zhang Xiaowu had no way of knowing, and he began to worry about Jiu'er's safety again. His mood suddenly changed a lot, like a little boy in his first love, he thought about it for a while, and was taken away again.

This time he was brought down in a larger black tent, the Tatans liked black, many were dressed in black, and even the tents were black. Zhang Xiaowu guessed that they might like dark colors, but the dyeing technique was not available, so they could only use ink to blacken.

In addition to the unpleasant body odor and the fishy smell of animals in the black tent, Zhang Xiaowu was directly pressed on a straw mat after being brought in. Behind him stood four strong men with big shoulders and round waists who were responsible for watching him, although Zhang Xiaowu was no longer tied, but these four strong men were not easy to mess with at first glance, and it would take a lot of trouble for him to do it.

The Tatar people don't kill him anymore, because of the words of the mountain spirit fairy Jiu'er, the Tatar people really regard him as a person sent by God to send peace.

Zhang Xiaowu saw that everyone was sitting cross-legged, so he also learned from them to sit cross-legged.

Each ethnic group has different living habits, the Central Plains people used to have the habit of kneeling and sitting, and later after the Holy Han Dynasty, the Holy Taizu accepted the bench of foreign people, and the Holy Han people gradually developed the habit of sitting on the chair. The Beiyi people like to sit on wooden piers, and this kind of wooden pier is at least 40 years old, and the older it may be, the more such wooden piers can represent the identity and status of the Beiyi people. The Tatars were accustomed to riding horses, and liked to sit on low stools similar to saddles, and they must have their legs open when sitting, which was very powerful in the eyes of the Han Chinese, but it was the greatest etiquette of the Tatars. And the Wuhuan people invented chairs with backrests, and they must lean on the backrests when they sit, and they all look like the old men of Beijing in another world. As for the Ya people, they like to sit on the ground, with a straw mat under their buttocks, and their legs crossed together, which is quite funny like some of the old ladies of the Northeast in another world chatting about their families on the kang.

Zhang Xiaowu is a little unaccustomed to sitting cross-legged, but stretching his legs to sit will stretch out the push from the table, which is even more rude, so he can only sit cross-legged on the straw mat, but it is easy to have poor blood circulation and leg numbness if he nests his legs for too long. Zhang Xiaowu thought to himself that if they asked me to wait for an hour, these long legs would be useless and I would not be able to stand up.

Just thinking about things, Bai Hao was escorted in, but Bai Hao was tied with his hands, he came behind Zhang Xiaowu in embarrassment and sat down cross-legged. Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly asked: "Did you tell them my identity that they came to save me?" ”

Bai Hao said, "I reported everything about you to the vanguard general of the Ayagu Langtai. ”

"Peace emissary?"

"Yes."

"What about the others?"

"Everything."

"Also my identity as the garrison of the wooden city?"

"Yes."

Zhang Xiaowu turned around and smashed his fist on the door of the head, and said angrily: "You can't lie, how can my true identity be revealed?" ”

Bai Hao blushed and said, "But I can't lie to the witch, I can't deceive the witch." ”

Zhang Xiaowu could only sigh in his heart, and said with emotion: "Excessive belief in religion is really killing people, there is a new heaven and earth where the Lord can heal everything, and there are witches nearby, alas, ......"

Bai Hao asked, "My lord, are you in danger?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu glanced at him, Lao Tzu was in danger, Lao Tzu almost hung up. But in the face of this somewhat straight-headed Tie Hanhan, he had to shake his head as if nothing had happened. He saw that Bai Hao's hands were still tied, and asked curiously, "Why didn't they untie your rope?" Come on, I'll unravel it for you. ”

"No, no." Bai Hao was anxious, and hurriedly said: "I am a Tatam person, they think I am a traitor, this is a punishment for a traitor." ”

Zhang Xiaowu asked, "They tied up the traitors?" ”

Bai Hao said: "No, it's to kill." ”

Zhang Xiaowu asked, "You will be killed later?" ”

Bai Hao said: "The Mountain Spirit Fairy said that because I betrayed the Spirit, I should have been executed, but because I was forced away because of blood feud, the punishment for me was to tie my hands with a rope for a hundred days. ”

Zhang Xiaowu was shocked and said, "One hundred days? ”

Bai Hao had a bitter face: "Yes, a hundred days." ”

Zhang Xiaowu immediately seized the loophole and asked: "Then it's okay for you to pee, but what should you do?" How do you wipe your butt? ”

Bai Hao: "...... Well...... That's a question, I haven't thought about it yet...... My lord, what a strange idea you have. ”

Zhang Xiaowu said proudly: "This is called a brain hole, you guy needs to learn more from me, forget it, you people are a tendon in the rectum." ”

Bai Hao said: "Only fish and shrimp have a tendon in the rectum, well, I have to think about how to solve the problem of." ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "If you think about it for a while, if this problem is not solved well, you may be the first to be suffocated to death by." ”

Bai Hao was startled, and really thought about it.

After a few moments, the leader of the Ayagu Langtai walked in, and at the same time the white-clothed witch, the mountain fairy in the hearts of the Lords, also walked in, and the witch queen did not attend because she was angry at their seizure of power.

Zhang Xiaowu was very happy when he saw Jiu'er, but he found that Jiu'er still didn't really recognize him, and her eyes looking at him were not concern, but doubt and curiosity.

"How can I help her recover?" Zhang Xiaowu was anxious.