Looking at the middle-aged man's back, Ji Wuce also turned his head away, and when the other party couldn't see his face, Ji Wuce couldn't help laughing. If Mr. 's method of pretending to be a god stick was in Da Song, it is estimated that it would have been exposed a long time ago, but to deal with these brave and unscrupulous barbarians, one is accurate.

The quicksand tribe is like a big enemy, but the other side of Ji Wuce is much simpler, pretending to say a few words to Qin Baichuan, Qin Baichuan nodded slightly, seeing that the general led by the quicksand tribe has been dispatched, Qin Baichuan did not delay, and let the Bliss Sergeant carry him to the meeting.

After a short time, the leaders of the two sides met in the middle, and the leader of the quicksand tribe was a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a broad face and a wide mouth, tall and powerful. He glanced at Qin Baichuan slightly, and spoke first in a big eulogy that was not too standard, but did not hinder communication: "Your Excellency is Qin Baichuan, Sect Master Qin?" ”

"The sect leader is what the lay disciples call me, and the people in the sect prefer to call me Buddha." Qin Baichuan was also able to pretend to be forced, and nodded seriously: "What do you call Your Excellency?" ”

"Qin Buddha, in the hands of the Lower Quicksand Tribe, Temur and." The man placed the scimitar on his chest and saluted his horse. For these tribesmen, they will not beat around the bush, and their thoughts are relatively simple, so they go straight to the point: "I heard Temurdan, oh, that is, the eldest princess of your Da Song, tell me that Qin Fozi has supreme mana, and this time I came to the quicksand tribe to ask for some war horses, and if necessary, I want to ask our quicksand tribe to help, isn't that so?" ”

"It's not accurate to help, in fact, this Buddha is guided by the gods to carry out some cooperation with you." Qin Baichuan showed a compassionate expression.

"Cooperation?" Temur shook his head: "Our quicksand tribe is a natural warrior and does not need cooperation. Even if we fight to the death of a soldier, we will not wag our tails and beg for mercy like the Emperor Da Song. ”

"Don't talk about state affairs." Qin Fozi waved his hand: "You can not be afraid of death, but I want to ask, if you die, who will protect your parents, wives and children?" People sometimes live not just for themselves. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Temur waved his hand directly and said, "I saw your ability just now, and you are qualified to be friends with us." Let's go, let's go to the tribe with me, and we'll sit down and talk about something. ”

"That's what I mean, please." Qin Fozi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was not very skilled in pretending to be a god stick, and he would have to practice more in the future.

Temur led the way in front, Qin Baichuan walked side by side with the twenty-four people of the Splendid Snake Group, and after walking for about five or six miles, temporary tents appeared in front of him. This tent is different from the yurt, it looks almost like a few pieces of tarpaulin, which can be pulled up casually to resist the wind and sand. The whole camp is very simple, but there is a lot of laughter and laughter inside.

The moment he was in the quicksand tribe, Qin Baichuan suddenly had a feeling that in fact, whether a person is happy or not has nothing to do with what kind of house he lives in, what kind of food he eats, and how much money he has, as long as he feels happy in his heart, he is happy.

Temur and got off the horse, and the sergeants had already led their horses away, and many half-grown children in the camp gathered together, with a look of surprise, joy and curiosity in their eyes, staring at Qin Baichuan and the others carefully. Perhaps it is rare for these children to see so many guests on weekdays.

"Temur and the chief, the deity has a reluctant request." With a compassionate look on his face, Qin Fozi called out to Temur He.

"Qin Fozi, please speak." Temur He frowned, he didn't like this Qin Buddha Zi always going around in circles when he spoke.

"This time we came out of Da Song with some coarse cloth." Qin Baichuan waved his hand, Yuan Fei, who was in charge of managing the supplies, opened the car door, and a sergeant had already moved down some fabrics, where was the coarse cloth, all of which were carefully starched and dyed: "It just so happens that there are still some tailors in my army, why don't you make a few sets of clothes and give them to those children?" ”

Qin Baichuan didn't talk behind his back, and those children immediately cheered when they heard that there were new clothes, but Temur's face tightened, and he said angrily: "Song people are treacherous, they like to use these things to corrupt warriors the most, what are you happy about?" Get the hell out of here! ”

The children were suddenly frightened, staring at the silk for a long time, and finally dispersed helplessly. Temur snorted coldly and said, "Qin Fozi, I treat you as a friend, that's why I invited you to come over for a gathering, if you have bad intentions, don't blame the leader for being unkind to you!" ”

Qin Fozi shrugged his shoulders, this Temur He's IQ seems to be much lower than that of normal people, a few pieces of cloth are bribes, and they are corrosion? Rao is Qin Baichuan felt that he was as wise as a demon, but he didn't know how to answer for a while. was embarrassed, the curtain of the Chinese army's big tent was lifted, and the eldest princess walked out unhurriedly, humming: "Brother He, you really can't get in with oil and salt!" Sect Leader Qin is kind enough to send things to the children, you can do without it, but have you considered the feelings of the children? ”

"Sister Dan, you don't know, the Great Song ......" Temur and seemed to be afraid of the eldest princess, arguing in a low voice.

"What's wrong with the Great Song people? You are treacherous and treacherous, but don't forget that I am also a great praiser! The eldest princess's voice raised a little.

"Danmei, I didn't mean that......" Temur stammered a little.

"It doesn't matter what you mean, I know better than you who Sect Master Qin is." The eldest princess waved her hand and said, "Yuan Fei, send the cloth to that tent, and I'll call the children over." ”

Yuan Fei agreed, commanding everyone to carry the cloth, and the eldest princess ignored Temur and left on the spot. Temur was expressionless, and after watching the eldest princess leave, he patted his right hand on his chest with a fist, and said to Qin Baichuan: "Since my sister has spoken, I, as a brother, thank you Qin Fozi." ”

Qin Baichuan returned the salute, and Temur said again: "You have a saying in the Great Song, which is called merit and meritlessness, no matter whether your Bliss Army and my quicksand tribe are friends or enemies in the future, I will not owe this favor today." When you leave, I will have twenty horses offered. ”

"Shame." Qin Baichuan shook his head slightly, in fact, he gave the cloth just to gain Temur He's favor, but it turned into a transaction. Although he took out a lot of cloth, the total amount did not add up to more than three hundred taels of silver, and he could buy a war horse at most, in terms of economic interests, Qin Baichuan really made money.

"It's just fair trade." Temur made a gesture of please: "Let's go, enter the tent of the Chinese military camp, I still have something to ask the Buddha in person." ”

"Please." Qin Baichuan is not afraid of facing the criticism of many scholars in Dasong, and he is still afraid to answer a few questions from Temurhe? With a smile on his face, he left Yuan Fei and the others to wait outside, and entered the big tent of the Chinese army with no plan.