The patriarch has finally appeared, which means that Anxin has become a true warrior!

"Big brother is so good!" The children cheered.

"Haha, no one has been able to run down for a long time." A few guys around the hot pot are still slicing meat one after another, compared to persistence, these guys are really no worse than peace of mind.

"You've lost." The Right Dharma Protector said proudly.

"Humph!" The left protector looked unhappy.

"Strongman," said the patriarch in the Mongolian hat, stretching out a large hand, "and come into the house." ”

But Anxin obviously had no intention of entering the house, and he ran past the crowd with a blank face, marching towards the boundless wilderness again.

"Strong!" The patriarch was obviously in a hurry, and the two long tassels of his hat swayed with him, "The night is dark and windy, but it is still warm in the house." ”

"Yes, strong man," the hot pot eaters chimed in, "you've proven that you have a strong physique, and now it's your turn to prove that you have a strong belly." Plump hand-cut lamb slices are ready for you, as well as mare's milk wine, which is unique to our grasslands. ”

But Anxin also ignored these things, and he was about to run out of everyone's sight.

"Something is wrong?" The patriarch frowned slightly.

"Are you stupid?" Zuo Protector said loudly, "Actually, that thin body can't withstand this intensity of running at all!" ”

"And how did he complete fifty laps?" The Right Dharma Protector asked.

"That is the poor soul struggling to sustain itself." Zuo Dharma Protector said.

"It's even greater!" The right protector deliberately wants to get along with the left protector.

"Hmph." The left protector has nothing to say.

"He's coming again," the patriarch said suddenly, "and he won't just roar. After a while, the two of you go up together and tell the strong man with practical actions that he doesn't need to run anymore. ”

"Yes!" The left and right Dharma protectors replied together.

This time, Anxin finally stopped running, because he had just run and was knocked down by the two Dharma Protectors.

"Hero, you've completed your mission, you don't have to run anymore." The Right Dharma Protector said softly.

"How do I think he's out of his mind?" The Left Protector asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can a delirious person run so many laps?"

"I'm dreaming and running," said Zuo Protector's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, that's what happened, this kid is sleepwalking at all!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" The Right Protector scolded.

The peace of mind that fell to the ground was so unambiguous that he fell into a deep sleep.

"Hey, this ...... It's all snoring. Zuo Protector complained.

"What a snort, this is clearly the sound of victory!"

"All right," the patriarch said from behind, "no matter what, the strong men have proved their bravery. ”

"Yes!" The Right Dharma Protector nodded hurriedly.

"Let the strong men be placed in tents first. All celebrations will wait until he wakes up. ”

"Yes!"

The two Dharma Protectors raised their heads one by one and raised their feet and sent peace of mind into the tent.

"Mother!" The second son suddenly woke up.

"Ah, woke up?" The second son said with a smile.

"Where's Big Brother?"

"He was carried away."

"Carried away?" Tears immediately filled the childish eyes of the second son, "Could it be that the eldest brother is dead?" ”

"Nope!" The second son blinked, "The eldest brother has completed fifty laps and is now resting in the tent." ”

"Oh." Although there were tears still flowing from the corners of his eyes, the second son immediately laughed, "Big brother is awesome!" ”

"It's amazing." The second son mother exclaimed, "How many people have come to ask for flowers during this time? Sixteen or seventeen, right? ”

"Counting the big brothers, it's nineteen in total." The second son replied seriously.

"Not really." The woman on the side came in, "Except for the two fools who died in the lion's mouth, the remaining seventeen people chose to run. ”

"But only the big brother did it alone!" The second son said with a small fist.

That's right, during this time, only Anxin has completed the feat of running fifty laps alone.

What is the strength that sustains him to complete this seemingly impossible task (for Wang Anxin, who has never exercised, running 20 kilometers is an impossible task)?

The power of "love", of course.

There is only one belief in Anxin's mind during the run, that is, he can't let his A-Qing down no matter what!

Everyone is desperately trying to buy time for themselves, how can they waste it in vain?

But it backfired, and peace of mind really wasted a lot of time in vain. For he was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep when he fell on the bunk.

This sleep can be described as dark. It was a full four hours before Anxin opened his hazy eyes. A little boy with a runny nose slowly appeared in Anxin's field of vision. His long, yellow snot was getting closer and closer to his mouth......

Anxin hurriedly dodged, and then with a "snap", the snot fell on the bunk beside him.

Fortunately, I flashed fast.

"Big brother is awake!" The little boy turned and cheered.

A tidal wave of sound followed!

There were cheers, there were sighs, there were shouts, there were whispers, in short, it was noisy and inaudible.

"I'm the patriarch here." The uncle who saw it for the first time walked over, and the two tassels of his hat swayed with it, "Strongman, you have proven yourself." ”

"So," Anxin slowly stood up, "can you give me the flowers?" ”

"Of course, you can take it at any time."

"Then give it to me!"

"Don't worry," said the patriarch with a smile, "in order to welcome this grand event, my people have prepared food and wine, let's celebrate it first!" ”

"How can I have that time!" An An said loudly, but as soon as the words fell, his stomach screamed angrily.

"You have to eat enough to do anything." The uncle slowly dodged away, "Look! ”

Behind the uncle, a long dining table gradually appeared. It was piled with silver plates, fruit, cheese, fried golden dumplings, roasted golden naan, and a large plate of sliced roast lamb.

All kinds of scents filled the air, and I felt more hungry at ease.

"First, give me the flowers first." Swallow a mouthful of saliva with peace of mind.

"Haha, no hurry." The uncle picked up Anxin and walked towards the dining table, "You are very weak now, but it's okay, you can recover after a good meal." ”

"Okay, okay." Anxin felt that he should eat something first.

Naturally, the crowd dodged out of the way.

"How long did I sleep?" An Xin suddenly asked.

"Soon," the uncle smiled, "it's only been four hours." ”

"What?" Anxin stood still, "Have I been asleep for four hours?" ”

"yes, but what does it matter? The beautiful night of the prairie has just begun! ”

"Good night?" An Xin was stunned, and then shouted loudly, "I don't have any good nights!" ”

The crowd exploded.

"Wow, big brother is crazy."

"Patriarch, danger, danger."

"Lion, let the lion out!"

"I think you're crazy too, what are you doing letting the lion out?"

"So what do you say?"

"Just get the Scar Warriors."

"yes, where is the Scar Warrior?"

At this moment, the patriarch waved his hand and shouted: "Be quiet, everyone be quiet!" ”

The patriarch was still very prestigious, and the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

"Strongman, why do you say you don't have a good night?"

"I slept for four hours?" Anxin asked again.

"Yes."

"And how long have I been running? Two hours? ”

"Nope." The patriarch shook his head, and the two tassels of his hat swayed like braids, "You've been running for three and a half hours. ”

"Three and a half hours?" Anxin fell into deep thought again.

After running for three and a half hours just running, plus the time spent sleeping and the time wasted before running, it was almost eight hours before you got into the game?

Eight hours!

Anxin suddenly had a feeling of five thunderbolts. Do you know that with the hard work of your teammates in front of you, you only have 12 hours of time, and this time you squandered two-thirds of it?

No, it can't be considered a squander, after all, the flowers have been found.

"The ......"

"Huh?"

"Rice, no more food." Although his stomach was still howling, Anxin decided to get down to business first.

After all, there's that stupid guy like Rey. There are four hours left, and I don't know if that idiot will do it?

"Have some drinks, then?" The patriarch smiled and said, "Our mare's milk wine here is famous!" ”

Hmph, I really went to the wrong place. Here, whether it is Miki-sensei, a drunkard, or Rey, a muscular man, is obviously more suitable than himself.

"I don't drink any more wine."

"Then," the smile on the patriarch's face gradually developed into a wicked smile, "some beautiful women?" ”

"Beauty, beauty?" Anxin couldn't help but be stunned.

Can a beautiful woman still have a little?

"Our beauties are also famous!" The patriarch added with a wicked smile.

Oh, my God!

Isn't that challenging me?

Although Anxin understands that any so-called beauty in this world will be compared to Xiao Qing, how easy is it to win the favor of Goddess Xiao? Anxin even thinks that this is more difficult than writing a magnificent masterpiece like the Karamazov brothers!

So...... Occasional stealing is also allowed. Even, this is not stealing at all, because Xiao Qing has not given herself any promises.

The more Anxin thought about it, the more he hated Rey, this stupid guy was simply a burden! If it weren't for this stupid guy, why couldn't I "have" some beauties?

Unbeknownst to Anxin, just a few minutes later, Rey also remembered himself, just as the redhead invited him into the car.

"Forget it." Anxin finally shook his head.

"Oh? Strong man, don't want food, don't want wine, and now you don't even want beautiful women, what do you want? The patriarch asked with a strange expression,

This guy pretends to be quite similar, isn't this knowingly asking?

"Flowers," Anxin said with a hand stretched out, "I want flowers!" ”