Chapter 30 is unharmed
"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting!"
"Hey, Mo Gongzi is still a literati!" Baha looked sideways at the people around him.
I saw her smiling, her eyes were full of surprise, she looked around, and several times wanted to jump off the horse, but the carriage was moving forward, and she held back.
"Literati?"
Mo Yan raised his chin very arrogantly: "I am both civil and military, if I hadn't heard of it earlier, I heard that the scenery outside the Saiwai is extremely beautiful, do you think I will come with you?" โ
"Yes, yes, yes." Baha nodded repeatedly, with a look of humility.
"I saw the cows in the sky flying." The small voice of the small gold bar reached Mo Yan's ears.
"Cut, hit, retaliate, it's cool, isn't it?" She patted the place where the little gold bar was lying.
Now that the snow had stopped, and the sun was about to set in the west, she had actually driven the carriage all night, how many kilometers had the carriage traveled in 24 hours?
In front of it, there was a row of castle towers, about the height of a two-story building, and if you looked closely, they were all adobe houses.
"What's that?" Mo Yan pointed to the tower-like building in the distance.
"That's where our Hezhe live." Bahรก's eyes were full of excitement.
He finally completed the tasks assigned to him by the wizard Sarim, and successfully brought the distinguished guests back to the clan, this time giving his family a long face.
Mo Yan heard the sound of horses barking behind him, and looked back, good guy, there were more than a dozen strong and powerful men.
"Master Mo, it's my own people, they protected us all the way back."
"Aha!" Mo Yan thought to himself, no wonder they had such a smooth journey, it turned out that there were so many people behind them!
Looking at the snow-white earth, with the horses running in the distance, and the people driving the sheep, I feel that the painting style is very special, and what I see and hear has a unique flavor.
The way of life of the aliens is very different from that of the Central Plains, they live in yurts, milk goat's milk, milk, roast whole sheep, wear woolen fabrics, wear silver jewelry, ride horses, and gallop in the vast world.
When the carriage entered the Hezhe tribe, there was only one floor of rough house, but there was a big playground, there were many cattle, sheep and horses on the playground, and there was a big smell in the face.
Baha got out of the carriage, and he kept greeting the people in the tribe, but Ali didn't talk much, and always followed silently.
"Whew......" suddenly a howl.
Mo Yan saw a big eagle on the city tower, and this was the first time she had seen this eagle up close.
The dark heald feathers, with a handful of white hairs on the top of its head, and the part below its neck are black, about a man tall, I saw it staring at the people below with a pair of eyes, flapping its wings, and the snow on the castle tower shook off one after another.
"Damn, you did it on purpose!"
Mo Yan scolded while patting the falling snow: "You come down, I promise not to kill you." โ
"Yanyan, don't let it come near you." Little Gold Bar hurriedly stopped her.
You must know that the eagle is the natural enemy of the snake, and his current skills are still recovering, and if he accidentally becomes his meal, it will be a big loss.
"Baha, don't let that flat-haired beast come near me, or I'll have to poke it in the eye."
"What are you bothering with it?" Baha laughed, "It's just a wizard's mount, and the wizard alone listens to him." โ
"I hate things with wings, the next time I see it, I must pluck its skin, put it on the fire and eat it, such a big one, you say I have to eat it alone for a few days?"
"Whew......"
"Damn, it can still understand human speech?" Mo Yan saw that the eagle spread its wings and fluttered, but it didn't fly down, but it seemed that it was angry.
Baha nodded and walked ahead: "That eagle has an aura, but without the wizard's order, it doesn't dare to move." โ
"Oh!" Scared the baby to death.
If it did fly down, it would be enough to grab it with its steely claws.
What's more, the small gold bar is so small, it is not enough for the carved tooth.
She hurriedly clasped her hands around her chest, hugged the small gold bar in her arms, and trotted to follow Baha.
"Hey, Baha, how many of you are there? It's so deserted! There are more cows, sheep and horses than you, right? โ
"Huh! You're really right. โ
Baha slowed down: "There are less than five hundred people in our people, but the combined number of cattle, sheep and horses is almost thousands. โ
"That's not right! Just now, there were only a few dozen cows, sheep and horses! โ
"Some of them are sick, some are too young or old, and some are young."
"Oh, the old, the weak, the sick, the sick, the pregnant."
"Yes, yes, that's it."
Baha spoke to her as he pushed open a door.
Mo Yan went in and took a look, good guy, it turned out that there was a lot of going on here.
There is a thick wool carpet on the ground, with colorful patterns on it, and the sheepskins hanging around it, piece by piece, block the cold, and there is a large brazier in the middle, on which half a sheep is roasted, emitting a burst of fragrance, and there are several copper water shells next to it, which are boiling hot water.
There are two little girls who are busy roasting sheep and boiling water, and they are wearing twill plaid pieces, goose feather felt hats, lined with short skirts, and boots on their feet.
Mo Yan walked around the big brazier and walked forward, there was a long mahogany bench on it, the chair was covered with wool, and on it sat a bearded man, half-squinting, with a big beard in his right hand, staring at the visitor with a surprised face, and standing next to him was the wizard Salimu.
"Patriarch, Master Wizard, she is Mo Yan." Baha placed his right hand on his chest and saluted respectfully.
Mo Yan was still looking up and down, left and right, especially when he smelled the aroma of roast mutton, his stomach screamed angrily.
"Master Mo, don't come unharmed!" Salim walked towards her with a look of embarrassment.
"I've been driving the carriage all night and a day, I really don't know why?"
Don't blame her for hating this wizard, just because he doesn't look like, even if he always looks high: "Old patriarch, what do you mean by getting me over again and again?" โ
"Uh......"
What do you mean?
The patriarch Tiemuta looked at her and felt that she was speaking strangely: "Don't worry, don't worry, you fill your stomach first." โ
Mo Yan just complained a few words, but he didn't expect that this patriarch seemed to be easy to talk and was quite polite to her.
Soon, the two little girls brought a table over.
Mo Yan walked over and cut the mutton with a knife, ate a slice, nodded, it tasted good.
I took another sip of the cup, the mare's milk wine tasted average, but with this roast mutton, plus she had been hungry for a day, of course she ate deliciously.
She took the opportunity to stuff a piece of mutton into her arms, and dragged the small gold bar into it to eat it all.