Qiqige wanted to talk about a wild boar, but he didn't know how to describe it, and finally learned to cry a wild boar with a red face.

"Hahahaha!" Feng Hua burst out laughing.

Qige is a little beauty of the prairie, with a toned body, a flower-like face, and a 14-year-old vigorous age, and suddenly let out a very realistic pig cry.....

This contrast is cute, it really makes Feng Hua laugh to death.

Neither of them smiled vividly on the carpet.

Sude heard the laughter in his yurt from afar. In the past year, he had rarely heard his sister laugh so cheerfully, and there was another clear and clean voice that he had never heard before.

Is this what others say, the Han children that Dad brought back? The character is good.

Sud smiled and entered the tent.

Feng Hua had already heard the footsteps, looked up at the door, and saw a tall and thin young man bending in, his skin was a rare white on the grassland, and he had a slight smile on his face, which actually showed a bit of elegance and elegance.

Not at all like a herdsman.

Feng Hua pushed his qualifications.

Qi Qige looked back: "Second brother, you're back!" He introduced to Feng Hua again: "This is my second brother, Su De." ”

...... I didn't see that it was the son of Alatan Cang, and she thought it was a villager who came to visit the door.

Feng Hua got up and saluted Su De.

"I heard you laughing from afar, what are you laughing at?" Sud asked with a smile.

Feng Hua and Qiqige glanced at each other, and laughed again, no one explained to him, that kind of funny, can only be understood and unspeakable.

Su De's gaze turned around Feng Hua a few times, and his sister seemed to like this young man very much...... I was able to laugh like this just when we met, and now I still have a bit of tacit understanding.

"No, I can't laugh anymore, I'm going to start cooking." After Qi Qige finished speaking, he went to cook, and he didn't care if Feng Hua could understand it or not, his natural and casual appearance was like treating an old friend.

Su De's eyes flashed again, and he translated for Feng Hua with a smile.

He speaks Chinese quite well, much better than Alatan Cang, and it is worse than standard Mandarin, and he has learned it as soon as he listens to it.

Feng Hua asked curiously, "Have you ever gone to school outside?" This is the most plausible explanation.

Sude nodded: "I went to junior high school." I'm 17 years old, how old are you? ”

...... I didn't see it, she thought she was 20. No matter how white it is, it is also exposed to the wind and sun, and it is more vicissitudes than its peers.

"I'm 12."

"I heard you defeated Balhu?" Su De looked at Feng Hua with glint eyes: "Let's have a try?" ”

Feng Hua touched her nose and talked to two people when she entered the village, and everyone wanted to try it with her. Oh, that's an appointment for my son. She's not going to go through the whole village of teenagers......

"Okay, when?" Even so, you can't be cowardly.

"Now!" Su De immediately stood up, walked to the door, and looked back at Feng Hua.

Well, she retracted the word Ruyaswen, it was all appearances, this person was still a steppe man in his bones.

Are the children of the Alatan Cang family all contrasting cute?

The two got out of the yurt and stood at the door.

Ulan Baiqi Village is a big village, and the yurts are relatively dense, and each yurt is about 20 meters apart, which is already dense in the grassland.

Now that most of the people have finished their work and returned to the yurt, when they see Fenghua, they know that this is the Han child who is said to have defeated Balhu brought back by Alatan Cang.

The crowd gathered all at once.

"Is that the kid?"

"Anything else? When I heard about it, I brought one back. ”

"Just this little one? Knocked the Bal Tiger flying in one fell swoop? I don't believe it! Alatan Cang will speak big. ”

"When did Alatan Cang say big things?"

“......”

Sude raised his hand and gestured, and the surroundings fell silent for a moment. Sud was the most learned man in their village, and his prestige increased as he grew older.

Feng Hua raised his eyebrows, looking at this person who exuded the temperament of a "leader" with great interest, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man's eyes lit up.

"Let's compete in wrestling, shall we?"

This leader is aggressive......

Feng Hua looked at him, although he was not one meter nine, but he was nearly one meter eight, and stretched out his hand to compare the height difference: "Let's break my wrists." ”

It's not that she's afraid of losing, she's afraid of winning. A 12-year-old boy wins a 13-year-old boy is nothing, even if the boy looks very thin.

But if a thin boy of 1.2 meters wins a young man of 1.8 meters, Feng Hua estimates that he will become a small whirlwind and blow on the grassland for a few years.

It was constantly mentioned, questioned, and finally became a legend.

Be low-key...... Especially for those who have space......

Su De looked at Feng Hua's hand that was raised almost at 90 degrees and smiled, too, it was too unfair to this kid than wrestling.

"Then wrestle your wrists."

The more people gathered around, they all watched quietly.

Qi Qige took out a low table from the room and put it on the ground, and then stood aside and looked at Feng Hua and his brother with bright eyes.

Feng Hua smiled: "You're not going to cook?" He said that he made a stir-fry motion.

Qiqige smiled: "I'll go back when you're done." ”

You don't need to understand, Feng Hua can understand it by looking at her expression.

Feng Hua and Su De greeted each other and sat down at the table.

The competition started quickly, and there was no need for an opening statement.

Feng Hua first tried Su De's strength, which was much greater than that of Balhu. After all, one is a teenager who has just entered puberty, and the other is an adult who is about to pass puberty.

Two are two levels.

However, Feng Hua was still several levels higher than them. This time, Feng Hua carefully controlled the strength, and pressed Su De's hand to the table when the number of people around him reached 8.

You can't win wrestling, you can still win by wrestling your wrists. She intends to lose only to Morrigan. She had already inquired that Mo Rigen was the person with the greatest strength within a radius of hundreds of miles, and he had never lost a wrist wrestle.

It's good, it's good to be second in the world.

Su De stared at Feng Hua and stood up with a smile: "You are very good, very powerful!" ”

Feng Hua was a little surprised, she thought he would say come again.

Again? Sud's hand moved in his sleeve, and he felt his hands trembling now! And it's sour and numb, obviously overexertion.

If you count to 3 again, you'll lose! It's better to save some face for yourself.

There was a roar of applause all around.

Qi Qige's palms were red, and he looked at Feng Hua excitedly, as if she was Feng Hua's own sister......

"Zhuoligetu, come on!" Someone pushed a teenager out.

Feng Hua recognized this as the father who made an appointment to fight for his son.

Feng Hua looked at the young man who hesitated to walk in front of him, he looked quite sturdy, but the overall size was smaller than Balhu.

The young man looked at Feng Hua and then at Su De. He's so good enough! He can't break Balhu, Balhu can't break Sud, Sud can't break this Sable.

Now he wants him to compete with Sembul? What is self-inflicted humiliation, this is it.