Chapter Eighty-Three: Brother and Sister Ride Together

It was the first time Keisha had seen such a special temporary deal, and she looked up at the multi-beast riders walking between the suspended ropes and let out an exclamation.

"Zagaya's people didn't bother me, but the warm and kind weaver tribe welcomed us with us, as long as we could keep up...... So I bought two camels from them. ”

Soon, Cassadine brought two camels, took his bag off Kesha's shoulder, and put it on the back of one of the camels.

"You two half-grown children will share a camel and let me put your bags." He moves quickly and capably, and at the same time reminds him with his opening that there will be no situation where the two of them will stand stupidly and watch the play.

The ability to negotiate and make decisions is the basic quality of a desert guide, and Cassadine arranged everything neatly by himself.

He may not be competent as a father, but he is definitely comfortable as a guide.

Kane and Keisha walked over to the remaining camel, and he reached for its fur, the void breath on their bodies had subsided considerably, and the tame camel did not resist.

So Kane first carried Keisha on the back of the camel, and then climbed up on the stirrup himself, and sat behind Kesha.

Stuck in the middle by two humps, the two of them are tightly pressed together with their chests and backs, and there is no half-space between their hips.

Kane walked his hands around Kesha's waist, grasping the reins while preventing her from throwing her camel off. Keisha was arranged so clearly that she didn't have to do anything, she just closed her eyes and leaned her head on Kane's shoulder, and began to enjoy this warmth.

"How does it feel?" Kane smiled brighter than the sun.

"It's good, if it weren't for the sun, I'd have fallen asleep."

After taking off her skin armor, every pore of her body was breathing free air. The stinging is gone, the human touch returns, and the mood is lighter.

A voice pulled the fluttering Keesar back.

"Do you know how striking your purple hair is, a lot of people are looking at us." Kane whispered in her ear.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner!"

She immediately sat up straight, pulled out a wooden comb out of nowhere, and pretended to comb her hair calmly.

"I'm still adjusting my posture, and I can't step on the stirrups." Kane said innocently: "Who made your ass so warped." ”

An elbow hit him in the underbelly.

"By the way, do you know how to ride camels?" Cassadine also got on the camel and asked the two.

"Just look at it and you'll learn." Kane replied with a smile, only with a slightly twisted smile.

With a long whistle from the multi-beast riders, the huge team set off again.

The Weaver Tribe and the Zajaya Tribe kept a certain distance to prevent being hit by the billowing yellow sand thrown by the many giant beasts as they walked.

"The weaver tribe will follow the Zajaya tribe for a while until they find a source of water."

Cassadine saw the weaver tribe pass by, and motioned for Kane to pull the reins and follow.

Nomadic tribes are always on the move with seasonally changing water sources.

So, follow them and you will find water, and where there is water, there will be settlements.

The camel walked, and Kane and Keisha sat crookedly and flushed.

Seeing this, Cassadine slowed down to go hand in hand with them, giving him verbal instructions on how to ride a camel.

It reminded him of the days when the instructor sat in the passenger seat to guide him to drive, and compared to the irascible instructor, Cassadine was considered gentle.

The scorching sun tormented people's hearts, and Cassadine said for a while that his mouth was dry, and when he saw that Kane remembered that it was almost there, he didn't waste his tongue anymore.

His patience was running out, and Kane's previous display of strong learning ability did not show off in that regard.

Strangely, it's easier to ride a camel than to learn magic.

Cassadine takes out a water bladder to quench her thirst, while Keisha takes the opportunity to sneer at Kane.

"It's stupid, I can just listen to it."

"Then you come." Kane shoved the reins directly into Keisha's hand, and then put one hand around her waist to secure himself.

He was a little dazed by the sun, and if it weren't for Cassadine's nearby, he would have collapsed on Kesha's back.

The two of them were wearing sweat-absorbing shorts made of cashmere, which were already full of sweat and a little wet and heavy.

"Come on, but don't be lazy, we'll take turns." Keisha had wanted to give it a try for a long time.

At this time, the leader of the weaver tribe slowed down to the rear of the group on a camel and asked questions.

"I'm afraid you'll be left behind, so I'll come over and check on the situation."

He was dressed in a dark burqa, and only a dull yellow face could be seen. And the burqa is sewn with gold thread and woven into ornate patterns that shine in the sun.

"It's nothing, I was teaching the children to ride camels just now, and after a while, I will catch up." Cassadine said, putting down the water bladder.

"I'll let the caravan go slower." The chief looked over and asked Cassadine with a smile, "Did you adopt these two siblings?" It doesn't look like you. ”

After hearing this, Cassadine's face was strange: "Children from the same village, bring them out to rise to the world." ”

"How many summers has it been?"

"Fifteen summers."

"I have a girl, thirteen summers."

The chief pointed to the caravan in front of the caravan, and in the window a little girl with short brown hair looked up and looked at Keisha who was squandering her youth on a camel.

The latter has long dark purple hair, which is really eye-catching.

Kane looked over from a distance and found that the reflective thing on the hand that was holding the little girl was the gold bracelet that Cassadine had exchanged for barter, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of the chief's wife.

"It's nice that people don't have to bask in the sun when they sit in the car." Kane leaned on Kesha's shoulder and said weakly.

For some reason, he always felt that the girl's thick eyebrows were a little familiar, could it be the person he thought?

"Bear with it, it's so dangerous underground, we all insist on it, do you still care about this little bit of sunshine?" Keisha tugged at the reins and began to accelerate, a little wind blowing in her ears.

Unfortunately, it was the hot wind.

Towards evening, the long nomadic procession finally reached the water source and stopped to trim it.

This river flows from west to east, but the current is so thin that you can see the riverbed.

By the time Cassadine reached the river, the beast had already used its horned head to draw a lot of water, which had accumulated in its massive body, nearly cutting off the river.

Cassadine could only go down to the riverbed and dig a pit in the sand, which was filled with muddy sandy water. He sat for a few minutes for the river sand to settle out, then filled it with a water bladder.

Kane on the side looked a little anxious, and suddenly glad that he was not used to eating such dirty water.

He used his fingers to extract the water element from the sand and fill the Cassadine's water bladder.

Just then, he noticed that someone next to him was looking at him.

Short girl with short brown hair, typical Shurima face, and freckles on her face.