Guo Yang hadn't come out to drink for many days, and the high hill was empty, and only half of the grass grew lonely.

Naren Toya had to look at her many times every day, and that damn Guo Yang hadn't been seen since that time when he saved her and Zizig's lives.

Every time she looked up at the hill, Narentoya's eyes would be a little dry, and the wind would often blow uncomfortably, as if it had entered the sand.

Knowing nothing of his mother's troubles, Zizig wandered around all day without heart or lungs, either knocking down a lamb or whipping a small whip on the mule's buttocks.

Naren Toya was afraid that she would be kicked by a mule, and she was terrified all day long.

But, to astonishment, the mules, and even the horses, seemed to be a little frightened at the sight of Zizig, and when they saw her go into the pen like a little fox, the beasts would uneasily scrape the dust with their front hooves, and snort vigorously, and look terrified.

Regardless of what they thought, Chipzig staggered over to the animals, and when he looked at the pleasing ones, he reached out and touched the smooth hairs, and when he looked at the nasty ones, it was a whip.

The animals were whipped, and they didn't dare to jump, and obediently turned their fat buttocks, as if they wanted Ziziger to whip again, and without exception hummed, as if to please the troublemaker who had been smashed out of his mother's belly by a phoenix feather.

Naren Toya discovered this by accident.

That day, after practicing archery, Naren Toya was in a terrible mood and wanted to find a place to cry for a while.

Her archery skills were so terrible that only one or two of a hundred arrows could hit a target eighty paces away, and she could only shoot while crouching. If she was on horseback, her arrows were simply out of range, and the Tengger women who practiced archery with her, whenever they saw Narentoya bending her bow and shooting arrows on horseback, generally avoided her at a distance, at least a hundred paces away.

Narentoya looked at the empty hill for a while, and when she turned around, she panicked to find that Zizig was gone.

The little guy was a little hyena, digging around, often getting into trouble, and several times he survived.

Narentoya turned on her horse and ran to the stable in the distance. She had a strong premonition that Zizig should have snuck into the stables.

Sure enough, before Naren Toya reached the stable, the horses inside suddenly boiled, as if frightened, and the sound of their front hooves digging the earth was like a thousand drums, and the ground slammed into the ground, and the earth trembled slightly.

In the stables, it was suddenly dusty, and it looked quite amazing.

"It's a circle! Our herd of horses is blowing up circles! In the distance, a few Tengger people became nervous and shouted loudly, and someone hurried to report to the old patriarch Jeda.

It is a very terrifying thing for horses to blow up the circle, and there are often thousands of horses galloping, rushing out of those thick wooden railings and galloping away into the distance. One carelessness can cause more than half of a pen of livestock to be lost.

Naren Toya panicked even more, whipped the horse's ass hard, and rushed to the stable.

She rolled over and dismounted, and rushed in with a single lunge.

Zizig giggled with a small whip in his hand, and in the dust, he drilled between the legs and hooves of the horses, and looked at which horse was not pleasing to the eye, and the "horn" was a whip, and it was not at all muddy and watery.

The horses were whipped and snorted so hard that their front hooves slammed into the ground with a terrible sound.

Those who had not been whipped were a little anxious and turned their fat, muscular butts to Zyzig, trembling with excitement and humming, as if urging the whip to whip it.

Naren Toya was dumbfounded.

"Goblins!" Naren Toya groaned in her heart, felt that her legs were a little weak, and slowly squatted down.

The scene in front of her was so amazing that it was a little incredible, no wonder it made Naren Toya think that her Zizig had become a goblin.

Zizig didn't bother to care about her mother's embarrassment, she carried a small whip, giggled and staggered between the thrilling hooves, as if the waving hooves were to her the breeze, or simply some delicate and delicate Gesang petals.

Narentoya calmed down for a moment, and when she heard someone riding a horse in the distance, she quickly stood up, bypassed the excited horses, rushed to Zizig's side, and picked her up.

"Horse, horse!" Zizig was reluctant and waved his little whip, trying to break free from his mother's embrace.

Narentoya rushed out of the stable in a panic, her face turning slightly green with fright.

"Naren Toya, what's wrong with those herds?" A Tengger man rode up and shouted.

"It was Zizig, who slipped into the stables and alarmed the horses." Naren Toya's voice trembled, still not recovering from the horror of Shicai.

"Look at you, our little phoenix is just over a year old, and as soon as she learned to walk, you let her run around. Naren Toya, be careful in the future, those horses are fierce-tempered and prone to accidents. The Tengger man frowned.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely take a good look at her in the future, and I won't let her run around again." Seeing dozens of clansmen riding horses, Naren Toya was very upset and said apologetically.

"Get out of here with our little phoenix, we have to go in and see the horses, and we don't dare let them blow up the circle." The Natenger jumped off his horse and walked briskly into the stable.

To his bewilderment, the horses seemed to have returned to their original state, except for a few horses that were still snorting, and the other horses were munching on the grass very quietly, as if nothing happened.

Dozens of Tengger people arrived, looking at the quiet herd of horses, looking back at Narentoya's mother and daughter who had already walked away, and then looking up at the large cloud of dust that was still clearly rolling in the sky, they were all a little dazed, and many people reached out and scratched the back of their heads.

"What two goblins!" Someone muttered under his breath.

……

A thrilling crisis had finally passed, and Narentoya didn't dare to let Zizig run around anymore, so she simply got a rucksack, put Qizig in the rucksack, and tied it to herself with a cowhide rope.

Naren Toya's riding skills and archery skills were not good in the first place, but after carrying Qizig on his back, it became even more inadequate, which made the competitive Naren Toya very sad.

Even when she was hiding in her backpack, she was not at ease, either crying or kicking her mother's back, which made Narentoya feel so bad that she had to stop training from time to time to play with her daughter.

Zizig loved livestock and all kinds of small animals, especially birds. Every time any bird flew in the sky, she would raise her smile and scream, and it sounded like the chirping of some kind of big bird.

The birds in the sky seemed to echo the chirping of Qi Qige, chirping a few times before continuing to fly forward.

"I gave birth to a goblin!" Naren Toya thought more than once.

She once suspected that it might be the phoenix feather that smashed her forehead, which gave birth to a monster like Zizig.

"It's all that stinky and shameless Guo Yang who is making trouble!" As soon as Naren Toya saw Qizig, she would think of that feather, and when she thought of that feather, she would think of Guo Yang, the hateful Southern Central Plains who saved her mother and daughter.

She scolded and thought to herself, often with a shy smile on her face.

Zizig couldn't figure out what his mother meant, so he put his hand in the sheepskin robe and grabbed it with a flick of it, and Narentoya's heart was even more confused.

"If you continue to practice like this, it seems that there is no point in it." Naren Toya brushed off Zizig's little paw and began to worry a little.

Her heart is big and wild, and she wants the Tengger people to become the most powerful tribe in this steppe again. And she herself really wants to be the bullshit patriarch, because, she has counted several times with her fingers, and the Tengger people have not yet come out with a man who can be on their own.

And the old patriarch Gilda is already old and can't rely on it for a few years, which is very serious.

The world is very chaotic, and if people want to live, they have to be fierce, strong, and cunning, just like those hyenas that pack in packs.

Naren Toya sighed, hugged Qizig tightly in her arms, and once again thought of Guo Yang, the man who was idle and could play with birds. Alas, it's a pity that Ullihan's beautiful stinky skin bag, even if he has no ability, in the end, because of envy, jealousy, hatred and some very strange careful eyes, he became the most despicable traitor of the steppe people.

Thinking of Ulhan, Narentoya's temper suddenly became irritable, and after a little hesitation, she stuffed Zizig into her backpack, stepped on the horse, and galloped away.

"Old Patriarch Gilda, I have something very important." Naren Toya rode directly to the tent of the old patriarch Gilda, turned over and dismounted, and walked into the tent with a twist of her ass.

"Oh, it's Naren Toya and our little phoenix, come on, come on, I just stewed mutton, eat together." The old patriarch Gilda saw Naren Toya break into the tent, and his scalp tightened a little, this woman was so spicy, she spoke like throwing a knife, and she was more competitive than those Tengger men.

"Okay, then we're welcome." Naren Toya sat down, tore a small piece of lamb meat and stuffed it into Zizige's mouth, grabbed a rib of meat, and ate it to the lord.

The old patriarch Jida looked at Naren Toya and Qizig gently, and said with a smile: "Say, I know you can't hold words in your heart, there must be something to find me." ”

"It's not that I can't hold words in my heart, but I can't rub sand in my eyes." Naren Toya chewed on the mutton and said mutteredly.

"It's good, it's that you can't rub sand in your eyes." The old patriarch Jida shook his head and smiled bitterly, and handed Naren Toya a pinch of wine, which was given to him by Guo Yang, and he was usually a little reluctant to drink it.

"It's ...... Wine? Narentoya took the wine and asked hesitantly, smelling the strange intoxicating smell.

"Well, it's wine, Guo Yang gave it to me." The old patriarch Gida smiled, poured himself a pour, held it in his hand, and sniffed it gently.

"Those southerners are really, isn't that a waste of food? I've heard Ulihan say that three catties of grain can make one catty of wine! Naren Toya said with a frown.

"I thought the same way at first, but the wine thing is really strange, and it will make you forget the three catties of grain." The old patriarch Jida took a shallow sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll spoil the food once." Naren Toya licked it carefully and frowned, "What does this smell like?" ”

"The taste of the wine, a little sweet, a little spicy, is intoxicating." The old patriarch Gilda drank the wine and said with a lingering aftertaste.

"Okay, give your old Uncle Giddah a face, I'll drink it." Naren Toya lifted her neck, and a puff of wine poured into her throat.

She coughed so hard that her face flushed, and two sparkling tears rolled in her eyes.

"Old Patriarch Jida, this is ...... Ahem...... Wine? It took Naren Toya a long time to catch her breath, and quickly tore a large piece of fat mutton and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with a "grunt", which relieved the damage caused by the wine.

"Hehe, silly boy, this is what it tastes like when I drink for the first time." The old patriarch Gida sat down with a smile, took a piece of mutton, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"It's a little hard to drink, I can't figure out how you men like it." Naren Toya finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a frown.

"That's the best, anyway, I only have one jar left here, and I don't usually want to drink it." Old Patriarch Gilda laughed.

"Okay, okay. But it seems to be starting to get a little interesting, old Uncle Gida, pour me some more. Naren Toya licked her lips, as if she was beginning to taste the sweetness of a gluttonous cat.

The old patriarch Jida's eyes widened, looked at Naren Tuoya, and said for a long time: "Naren Tuoya, old Jida only has half an altar, don't drink and be happy, take it away from me." ”

"Okay, then one last bite." Naren Toya said embarrassedly.

The old patriarch Jida sighed, carefully poured another pinch of wine for Naren Toya, hesitated, and poured himself full.

"Tell me, what the hell is the matter with you." Old Patriarch Gida asked.

"It's nothing, I want you to give Guo Yang a message, Naren Tuoya wants to see him." Naren Toya drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a flushed face.

"You're going to ...... See him? I'm afraid it won't work, your old Uncle Gida won't be able to see anyone else. Old Patriarch Gilda shook his head and said.

"I don't care, he will be responsible for his own troubles." Naren Toya said arrogantly.

"What's the matter, what the hell is he messing with? He's been in retreat all year round, and I don't even know if he's still on Bagan Peak. Old Patriarch Jida shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What he said is really true, Guo Yang Shenlong has seen the head but not the tail, all day long, the old patriarch Jida has not seen him for a long time.

"Then the black-faced and fart you told him is the one named Anu, who said that Naren Tuoya wants to see Guo Yang, and in addition, Qizige also needs a godfather." Naren Toya said without hesitation.

"Naren Toya, don't mess around, everyone is a master, let's just stay away, don't use your hot face to stick to other people's cold butts." Old Patriarch Jedda said.

"That's not good, who let him save my and Zizige's lives, and make Qizig become a goblin. I'll have to ask him for an explanation. Naren Toya said firmly.