"Ahh Qi Qige looked at Feng Hua embarrassedly. She sometimes can't stand Ah Wu calling her that.

"Quite right, my daughter." Alatan Cang said to Feng Hua, and then said to him: "This is the child of a Han friend of mine, named Sembul, who came to our house as a guest. ”

"Egqi! Sembull beat the Bal Tiger! Qinggeltai said suddenly.

"Huh?" Qiqige looked at Feng Hua, and then looked at her father.

Alatan Cang explained with a smile again, this has to be made clear, it is a loss in the competition, not a fight. He didn't care what his daughter thought, he was afraid that the word would be misunderstood by the villagers.

Besides, his daughter was not interesting to Balhu. Thinking of this, Alatan Cang sighed instead.

The ox cart kept moving forward without stopping, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of a yurt.

Alatan Cang jumped out of the car and opened his arms to Feng Hua: "Welcome to my home, Sable!" ”

Feng Hua went over and hugged him.

"And me, and me!" Qinggeltai jumped out of the car and ran to Feng Hua: "Welcome to my home, Sembul Ahha!" "Ever since he knew that this beautiful Aha had beaten Balhu, Qinggeltai regarded him as his third brother!

Feng Hua also smiled and hugged him. But suddenly it was a little embarrassing. This child looks like he is seven or eight years old at most, and he is only half a head shorter than her.

If she hadn't evolved in Spatial Water, she might have been as tall as him by now......

Entering the yurt, Feng Hua was a little surprised, this was the most beautiful yurt she had ever seen. The floor was covered with fine felt, the walls were hung with beautiful felt paintings, and even a few square tables and cabinets were set and carved with exquisite patterns.

Is Alatan Cang's home the richest man in the village? Probably, after all, everyone else eats "dead work......

"Pretty, isn't it?" Alatan Cang said proudly: "This is all arranged in its own style. He was too familiar with Feng Hua's amazed eyes, and everyone who came to his house was so clear.

Alatan Cang beckoned Feng Hua to sit down, and Qi Qige had already brought milk tea and white food, and warmly entertained Feng Hua.

"Where's your Eji and Aha?" Alatan asked his qualifications.

Qiqige smiled: "At this time, Eji is naturally milking goats, and Aha is also feeding cattle and sheep." ”

Alatan Cang naturally knew that he was just a little anxious to see his daughter-in-law. By the time they were done, it would be dark. Alatan Cang frequently looked towards the door.

Feng Hua had already guessed the mood of Alatan Cang through a "Eji". I didn't expect him to be so old and have such a good relationship.

"Uncle, if you have something to do, go first, and let Sister Qiqige entertain me."

Alatan Cang was already very familiar with Feng Hua, if he hadn't been concerned about his identity as the "son of the chief", he would have run away as soon as he entered the door.

Now when he heard Feng Hua take the initiative, he immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Then you sit, I'll go and ask the child to come back and cook." ”

Alatan Cang left, and by the way, took the little tail Qinggeltai. Only Feng Hua and his character were left in the house.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Feng Hua asked.

Qi Qige said a little shyly: "I will be a little, my second brother will be more." ”

"You have a few Aha and Egeqi." Feng Hua tried to ask in his newly learned Mongolian language.

"I only have two older brothers and a younger brother, no older sister and younger sister." Qi Qige is also speaking his own Chinese.

The two seem to have found the joy of conversation, speaking each other's language, and teaching each other if they don't speak well. After saying everything he could, Qiqige pointed to the middle of the yurt and smiled, "I'm going to start preparing dinner." ”

A small 10-centimeter-high platform was built in the middle of the yurt, on which a fire brace was placed.

It is a hollow bucket the size of a stove made of iron rings, with a fire in it and a pot on top.

Feng Hua sat still and didn't dare to lean over.

Alatan Cang told her that the steppe people have a special worship of fire and have many taboos. For example, you can't throw dirt into the fire, you can't put a knife into the fire, you can't step over the fire, you can't spit into the fire......

You can't bang the fire support, you can't put the pot diagonally on the fire support, you can't chop things next to the stove......

It is believed that these will anger the god of fire and bring bad luck and ominous luck to himself and his family.

Feng Hua didn't know what he said was all wrong, anyway, she didn't dare to go over, if she accidentally sprayed a spitting star, would it be a problem?

Feng Hua observed the interior of the yurt, the whole yurt is not large, only twenty or thirty square meters, she found a Buddhist shrine in the northwest corner, and found a similar bed in the north. A different piece of felt and two pillows.

"Where do you stay with your brother and brother at night?" Feng Hua asked, and she suddenly began to worry about the night's accommodation.

"There are two smaller yurts in the back, one for me and one for my brother and brother."

"......" hopes that the bed felt in the smaller yurt will be bigger than this, enough to sleep four people. She's going to sleep with her brother tonight! If you want to sleep with him, that's impossible......

Out of nowhere, he took out a processed piece of fresh meat and prepared to start cooking.

She looked at Feng Hua a few more times and explained: "This is what my eldest brother and a few friends hunted yesterday when they were grazing, and I don't know where to run a lone yellow sheep. ”

Today is still early before the agreed day of going home in Alatan Cang. He was supposed to dispose of all the goods in his hand and return to the next batch of goods.

As a result, Feng Hua forcibly advanced the day he went home by more than 20 days, and he was actually very happy in his heart.

Mongolian gazelle? Feng Hua recalled the zoo she visited in her previous life, had she ever seen a yellow sheep? I can't remember... Maybe I have seen it, after all, the zoo she visited is quite large, but she doesn't match the name and appearance.

"How do you divide the prey when you hunt it?" Feng Hua asked.

"Everyone shared it together, and if it wasn't enough, it would be distributed to some people first, and then it would be distributed to others next time it was hunted. But as a hunter, you can get a little more. ”

Feng Hua nodded, and asked her other questions about hunting.

However, the Chinese language that he knows is really limited, and most of them are still "professional terms" for trading in Alatan warehouse. Like hunting or something, it was all their own words, and Feng Hua didn't understand a word.

It's just what kind of animals they hunt, and the two of them are even guessing with each other.

Qiqige put his hands on his head, pretending to be a pair of big ears.

"Rabbit?" Feng Hua also stretched out his two hands and put them on his head, wrapped his lips and pretended to be a three-petal mouth, and finally jumped on the ground twice.

Qiqige laughed and shook his head, and said in Mongolian: "Rabbit! You've learned like that! But that's not what I'm talking about. "It doesn't matter if Feng Hua can understand it or not.