Chapter 353: Named Chang Ying

Although the world is no longer simply black and white, the way they think about a person can change very quickly. After having decided that Hou Yi would not be a bad guy like a stinky stone, Mu Yan took him around his house very sincerely.

Although it was the house of the head of the Xuanyuan tribe, it was located on the outskirts of the town to have a large courtyard. Unlike the Yanhuang tribe, there is not much green vegetation on the ground here, but vines cover the sky. Bouquets of fruits are dotted during the period, exuding a faint fragrance. Recommended ReadingTV//

"Although the grapes are not fully ripe this season, they are still delicious." Mu Yan stood on tiptoe and picked a bunch of green grapes that had already turned yellow and handed them to Hou Yi, and he also stuffed one in his mouth, but his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just a little sour." ”

"I've eaten grapes before." Hou Yi was able to accept this bit of acidity, "but I haven't seen this one." ”

"Once it's cooked, it has to be eaten quickly, and it's easy to spoil." Mu Yan probably knew what kind of thing Hou Yi was talking about, "The kind of thing you said has purple skin and then a round one, right?" That kind of one is better to keep. In order to be able to transport the grapes to the east, most of them are picked before they are fully ripe, and then slowly ripen during transportation. ”

Speaking of this, the boy showed some regret on his face, "It is also too precious in this era to be able to think of people like you who rely on spiritual power to travel quickly, otherwise whether it is grapes or cantaloupe, you can wait until they are almost ripe before picking them." ”

"There's actually a lot of supplies here."

"That's the piece." Mu Yan led the way in front, "In fact, the precipitation in the northwest is not particularly low, but it is not like the grassland where plants can grow in every piece of land. The Xuanyuan Department happens to be located in this fertile soil, so it can grow delicious melons and fruits, and can also feed cattle and sheep. ”

"Abba said that in the desert, there are places where not only no grass grows, but where the devil lives." He stopped and looked at the person following him, "It's just to the north, between Xuanyuan and Zhongshan. Did you see it when you came? ”

Hou Yi shook his head: he had exhausted all his strength in order to keep up with the pace of the candle yin, where did he have the leisure to pay attention to this.

But in the face of the disappointment on the boy's face, he made a promise, "I'll pay attention next time." ”

The boy's expression turned cloudy to clear, "The great god is right, you are a good person." ”

This time, he directly reached out and took Hou Yi's hand, and dragged him towards an arch made of loess, "Actually, there are ripe grapes at this time, but they are in this ......courtyard."

But the foot that was about to step through the arch was stopped by the first person standing there, "Little master, the chief has an important guest to entertain today, and he is now inside." ”

Mu Yan frowned, "How did I not know that Abba had guests today?" ”

He poked his head out and glanced inside, only to see from a distance that Abba seemed to be a woman in a gorgeous costume standing next to him, even Brother Ah just stood carefully behind them, Mu Yan pouted, and said to Hou Yi a little apologetically, "Then let's go eat melons." ”

Hou Yi nodded. Although there was no way to see the situation in the courtyard, he could feel that there was a person with a very faint breath in it.

This kind of weak breath is not a frail person in the conventional sense, then that person can restrain his own breath to that point, and his strength is much higher than his own.

This kind of person, if it is not necessary, it is better to walk around.

But at the moment when Hou Yi was about to turn around, his brows immediately furrowed, and at the same time, a crisp voice came into his ears.

"Huh? Why are you here? ”

The person who came over with a wooden tray in his hand was resolutely the woman Hou Yi rescued from the foot of a camel outside the market. She seemed to have just cleaned up her hair, which was already messy at the time, and hadn't even changed her clothes, and came to the two of them with surprise on her face, "Are you the guard here?" ”

"No, he's my guest." Mu Yan answered her question instead of Hou Yi, "Sister, who are you?" How did it end up here? ”

"Xiao Muyan, you really forgot me." The woman slapped the boy on the head with her free hand, "I hugged you the last time I came." At that time, you only wanted to follow me, and asked me to play with you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yan seemed to remember something, and muttered: "It turned out to be Sister Chang, who made you not come to see me for six or seven years, it has become so beautiful that I don't even know it." ”

"It's a sweet little mouth." The woman took a petal of melon and handed it to Mu Yan, and then took another petal to Hou Yi, "You guys wait for me here, I'll come out after I go in and deliver the melon." ”

The honeydew melon is very sweet, and it is much sweeter than what you can eat in the Yanhuang tribe. Hou Yi swallowed the melon flesh in his mouth and asked Mu Yan, "Did you know her well before?" ”

"Actually, I've seen it once." Mu Yan was concentrating on nibbling on the melon, "She seems to be the maid of a big man, she should be the one in the courtyard of Fangcai." ”

Just when Hou Yi thought that it was better not to deal with this kind of person, the woman had already walked out of the courtyard. She ran directly to Hou Yi, smiled at him with her hands behind her back, "My name is Chang Ying, I really thank you this morning." The last time my owner came to eat it, she thought it was the best melon, so it took me a long time to find out where the family's melon shop was and then buy it. If you fall, it's really troublesome. ”

"In the morning, you said your name was Yi? Is it the famous warrior of the Yanhuang tribe? Chang Ying made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting arrows, "It is said that he is a marksman." ”

"It's just that because of the more strength and better eyesight." Hou Yi's voice sounded unwavering, but there was a faint flush on his cheeks.

"That's nice." Chang Ying sighed, "We are all women there, and the main thing on weekdays is to clean up and manage flowers and plants, and no one can ride horses and shoot arrows at all, let alone a legend like you." ”

"Where is the girl from?"

"Little Kunlun." Chang Ying raised his hand to the east, "It's not too far from here, it's closer than the Yanhuang tribe." ”

Hou Yi's little bit of praise by the beautiful woman quickly disappeared, "The little Kunlun where the legendary Queen Mother of the West lives and governs? ”

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