The qualifications of the other onlookers were not to the point of being able to comment on the female horse pot head, so they had to hold their breath and quietly observe Ah Jiumei's movements in the admiration of the old horse chaser who watched the female horse pot head's generation grow up.

She carried a ball of hemp rope on her back, and hung it up the zipline like the young man before her. Because of her age, her physical strength and endurance are not as good as those of young people, so she chose to climb two steps more steadily and take a breath. Her judgment proved to be accurate. I saw that she had climbed through the middle of the river smoothly and quickly, and crawled straight towards the opposite bank.

Just when everyone was sighing for her skillful movements, the female horse pot head was close to completing the climb. It's just that the hemp rope dragged behind her is getting heavier and heavier, and under the fierce swaying of the river wind, it pulls her down fiercely.

"Oops! She couldn't take it anymore! The old horse's feet were the first to see the signs, but it was useless for him to toss the cigarette pouch around.

"Auntie!"

"Be careful!"

At this end, the two sturdy young men also immediately saw the problem, and felt that the female horse pot head was a little physically exhausted, so he shouted out anxiously. Unexpectedly, they were actually the children of the middle-aged female horse driver. However, those who are in the horse driving industry sometimes adopt some unaccompanied and homeless people as their righteous sons, but I don't know which situation he is in.

"Hold on to the stake!" Seeing that the situation was not good, in view of the previous situation, and seeing the sudden rise of the river wind, I hurriedly beckoned everyone to lift the wooden stakes that held the zipline in place. As soon as he finished speaking, the wind had already struck, and in an instant he pulled the stake and tilted it to the side, as if it had broken through the ground.

Everyone was staring intently at the head of the female horse's pot, where did they notice this, if it weren't for Sharon's quick eyes and quick hands, and with great force to stabilize the stake, where would the two young horsemen have had time to seep water into the soil and tamp the foundation of the earth.

On the other side of the rope bridge, the experienced Uncle Gesang had already foreseen the danger, and while directing everyone to stabilize the stake, he decisively ran out of a lasso in the wind, and threw it firmly in front of the female horse pot.

"Pull!" Across the river, we all heard Uncle Gesang's anxious voice.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, Ah Jiumei, the exhausted female horse pot head, finally landed safely and was pulled to the opposite bank by everyone, and Uncle Gesang, who took the thick and long hemp rope on her shoulder, also quickly wrapped the rope head around the idle stake three times with his hands and feet, and knotted the rope buckle.

With the cooperation of the two caravans, we were able to repair the ferry zipline that had fallen into disrepair and broken abruptly at the cost of one person and two people's cargo.

When the horses had all crossed the river, the twilight had completely fallen, and in a short time the darkness had been swallowed up by the invisible fingers, and everyone had to light the flint, and in the light of the fire, they looked for the looming stone path to the bottom of the slope.

While camping in the leeward part of the cliff bottom, the two caravans were mixed together. It seems that the two horse pot heads and the main members of the horse team know each other well, and they don't shy away from each other. Ah Jiumei's team came from the north, and the destination was the same as ours in the east, and it was also Dali who was still called Nanzhao at that time.

Under the introduction of Uncle Gesang, the white deer boy was taken away by the monks who were with Luo Quan. After hearing me talk about the "oracle", he actually took care of the boy in every way, and even took out the delicate food that everyone coveted when they saw it. The boy was also childish, and when he saw the delicious food, he forgot about Sharon and me, and turned his head away from us.

Hehe, that's the kid. Even if it was really favored by the gods, at least before awakening, it was still as cheesy as a mortal.

Among the people who nestled in the same bonfire as us were the young horsemen who rescued the trapped horses in Jiangxin. He is from Ah Jiumei's side, but he laughed and talked to the little brother surnamed He on our side very familiarly, and after a while, he became a big guy with the big guy.

The guy's name is "Huowa", and he is really Ah Jiumei's adopted son, he calls Ah Jiumei "Ah Niang", just like the other kid named Shuiwa. Listening to him, Shui Wa is Ah Jiumei's biological son, but the female horse pot head treats the two equally, and there is no difference between the skills taught to them and the food they share.

As for taking the "water and fire" son as the name, I guess the main reason is that most of the people who drive horses have no culture, but they just feel that the work of driving horses is like going to the soup and fire, and their lives are in danger at any time, so it is simple and practical to choose a "cheap name" that is easy to remember and call.

Speaking of which, the fire baby, seeing Sharon sitting quietly beside me, plump and strong, blonde hair and blue eyes, was really a little curious, and stared intently in our direction through the campfire. Sharon and I didn't feel anything, but we made the guy surnamed He so embarrassed that I couldn't help but crutch him with my elbow.

To be honest, the inclusiveness of this ancient road is actually very strong, so strong that it is beyond our expectations. Originally, when Sharon and I first mixed into the team, we were worried all day about how to lie if her true face of blonde hair and blue eyes and white skin was revealed.

Even Uncle Gesang, the horse pot head at the helm, just casually asked us about our basic origins, and then glanced at us with eagle-like eyes, and then ignored us. I reckon that seemingly horrific scrutiny is nothing more than using his simple instinct to discern whether we are harmful or not. If not, then everyone will make money, no matter where you are born or where your hometown is.

This point really coincides with the Silk Road, which communicates cultural exchanges between Europe and Asia. It is no wonder that many years later, all scholars who do research on this side will consciously or unconsciously compare the two cultural corridors, and affectionately call it the Ancient Tea Horse Road, which is "another Silk Road" that shuttles between the southwest and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

So, seeing the fire baby staring at the foreign girl Sharon, I just said that he had never seen the world. Perhaps, when he follows Ah Jiu Mei to Lhasa one day, and sees those yellow-skinned "Indian Ah San" friends like the little brother surnamed He, he will probably be more tolerant of other races in the world and less curious.

"Hey, you're a baby! Don't stare at people! This is the daughter-in-law of the Li family's brother, although she is from the Western Regions, which is a bit strange, but after all, she is a girl with a master, you are like this, I told you A-Niang! ”

Seeing that the naughty fire baby was still so stupid, the little brother of the He family peeked at it with a smile and couldn't help but raise his voice. In the eyes of him and his companions, Sharon, who is estimated to be inseparable from me, has been defaulted to as my woman.

"Tell you to go! My mother said that I have reached the age of Huaichun, and she will not care about me in this kind of thing. "That fire baby is really funny, seeing that the little brother of the He family moved out of his mother to press him, he was really stubborn and went downhill - in one fell swoop.

The two of them spoke in local dialects, Sharon didn't understand much, but she was praising her, so she naturally didn't care too much, just silently roasted two tsampa and handed me one, and then took the soju that was exchanged for Ah Jiu Mei's horse gang, and ate a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of poop, and ate quite freely.

"Hehe......" I saw that she didn't realize that the guy had taken a fancy to her, and she didn't have the intention to explain, so she took the tsamba, and she was also absentmindedly listening to the quarrel between Huowa and the little brother surnamed He, while eating the dry food in her mouth, thoughtfully.

Counting the months that followed the horse gang on the ancient road, it has been nearly half a year since we were pulled to this strange time and space by the strange twelve bronze mirrors, and Luo Quan's clue is right in front of us, but there is no valuable discovery. I don't know when I'll be able to clear the clouds, see the mystery, and find a way back to the present world. Come to think of it, the mood is really a bit mixed with melancholy and exhaustion.

Fortunately, along the way, Sharon, who was involved, has been silently assisting and supporting me. Sometimes, even I don't know if the decision I made was right or wrong, and she supported it without asking the details, which is quite rare to think about.

In the past, he only regarded her as a time traveler who also traveled here from this world, and occasionally regarded her as a combat force to clear obstacles because of her polar Valkyrie bloodline, but he never saw her as a candidate for a partner. If it weren't for the little brother of the He family to mention it, I really didn't expect that in the eyes of outsiders, I would still have this relationship with her.

Thinking about it, I really took advantage of the strength of the wine to sneak a peek at Sharon. Although her face is still as angular as that of a foreigner, if you look closely, she is really white and beautiful, coupled with her innate plump body and graceful posture, it is indeed a bit imaginative.

At this time, Sharon, who had finished eating the dry food in her hand, happened to have nothing to do, and she couldn't understand the local language of the rough men around her, and when she saw me looking at her, she also inadvertently raised her eyebrows and smiled at me. Suddenly, the fleeting panic in her eyes was captured by my naked eyes—

It turns out that this thick and fine chick will also panic?! It seems that Sharon, in addition to his hot figure, still has a very feminine place.

Thinking of this, when I saw her incomprehensible and somewhat understandable embarrassed expression under the unscrupulous ridicule of the somewhat drunk crowd, I couldn't sit still, so I had to stretch out my hand and take her in my arms and pull her aside.

Seeing my act as if declaring sovereignty like this, those young horse-footed people also realized that their behavior was a little out of bounds, and they were obviously restrained, even the fire baby who was a little arrogant was also well understood, and Ah Jiumei, who swept over the bonfire with the eagle's eyes, called back sharply.

Others only think that she restricts her own children, only I can clearly see that the reason why Ah Jiumei's gaze is fixed is that I inadvertently exposed the wrist, the water-shaped mark that symbolizes the blessing of the face.

This kind of horse is different from walking the rivers and lakes, happy and revenge, and there are people who are brave and ruthless, but this kind of person is often only proud for a while, and after bullying others, they often have no one to help when they fall into danger, and they die without a place to bury themselves in various natural dangers.

Therefore, the person who survives is not necessarily the strongest, but must be the most popular. Ah Jiumei's horse gang is a typical example.

According to Lao Majiaozi, her horse team is far from the largest, but it is definitely the most popular with all walks of life on the ancient road. Why? It's because when her team walks the horse, as long as she sees the horse team in distress and blows the whistle, without exception, they will rush to the rescue as soon as possible, just like today.

Sometimes it's easy to compare hearts to hearts, but it's hard to really do it. Because of this, her team has a high prestige along the way, and some people in the industry are not convinced, but after being rescued by her several times after being in distress, they can only be ashamed of themselves. What's even more interesting is that she never reciprocates her help, she was forced by others to be anxious, and she only made one request:

"When I meet someone who needs help, I will help me once, and I will return my favor." It has been passed down on the ancient road for 30 years.

Seeing me looking up and seeing Ah Jiumei sitting on a high place, toasting with Uncle Gesang, and the second baby of water and fire next to her was respectful, the little brother surnamed He couldn't help but talk: "She is really a living legend." ”

When the parents of the little brother surnamed He, and even the grandfathers, ran horses, she was already a well-known name. Tomb Hunter East White