Yuanchang, don't you say that the old man I forgot who he is......" After laughing, he sat on the camel leisurely and glanced back in the direction of Chidan City. Then he smiled and said to Wu Mian, who was guarding a few boxes of books: "That little doll Yuanchang, you explained that you know that the Lord of the Heavenly Tower is about to arrive, so why does he still want to escape?" ”

"You ask me?" Wu Mian glanced back at the old guy, and then said in his characteristic tone: "Why don't you ask me why Xu Fu hasn't come back after floating at sea for so many years?" Xi Yingzhen hasn't shown up for the past few years, where has he gone? Yuanchang? Who is he......"

Returning or not, I was used to the way Wu Mian spoke decades ago. I didn't feel any embarrassment at the moment, and after smiling at the moment, I continued to say to the white-haired man sitting in front of him: "Yes, it's just a small character, who cares about his life and death...... Yin Haoda, you go and talk to the leader, the sun is about to come out, I pity the old people. Let's set up our tents and rest now, and then we will leave after missing this moment. They all came out to work hard to support their families, and they saved some energy if they could. ”

When he returned or did not return to explain Yin Haoda, Wu Mian glanced back at the old guy, but this time he did not speak. I just looked at it to see if I was going back, and then I continued to ride around slowly on the horse like no one.

After a while, the head of the horse team came over and thanked the old man, and then began to arrange for people to set up tents and boil water for cooking. While sitting in the tent and waiting for the meal to be served, Wu Mian said to Gui Zhi, "Old fellow, did you have something to tell me again?" ”

He smiled, poured a cup of sand date honey water for Wu Mian, and then poured another cup and drank it. After moistening his throat, the old guy smiled and said to the white-haired man in front of him: "After running under the sun for so long, people are not tired, and those big camels and horses can't stand it." Things are already in your hands, what else is there to worry about? ”

Ever since he was using a spell to urge the wind to blow out a Chidan City that was almost out of strength, and there was also a Heavenly Asking Tower Lord nearby, Wu Mian didn't dare to use such a costly spell easily. Looking at the glare of the sun outside the tent, the white-haired man didn't say anything more. At that moment, a book was taken out of the box, and it was read as a way to kill time.

Half an hour later, he led the people to bring a large pot of barbecue meat and a skin bag of Hanjiagu wine. Respectfully placed in front of a few Han people. After bending down to salute, he turned his head to several people and said a lot of Hun dialect that no one could understand. After the man finished speaking, Yin Haoda translated on the side: "He said that there is still a pot of stewed mutton and naan cakes that have not yet been cooked, and it will be almost half an hour in time." Let the old men keep their stomachs ......"

When Yin Haoda spoke, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan had already rushed over. The two of them grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into their mouths, Xiao Rensan's eating was a little more elegant than Bai Wuqiu, just like that, he also choked and sent it with wine. After a moment of full barbecue, there was only a little oil star left, Wu Mian had already put away the book, and was about to go over to take a bite, after seeing this scene, he sat down helplessly, opened the book just now and pretended to look at it.

Seeing this, his face turned red and he personally removed the empty basin. Just when he was about to go out to urge the mutton and naan to come up quickly, Leng Buding heard the oldest old guy say to him: "Anyway, it will take half an hour for meat, cakes, and so on, just take this opportunity, old man, I will reward you with some good things......"

As he spoke, he had already taken out a large piece of gold from the box containing the book behind him, and then gestured at his head, and continued to him: "The old man got some gold this time, but these things are all things outside the body, and the old man will reward you without need." Go and gather all your men now, and I will deliver the gold into their hands with my own hands, old man. Yin Haoda, you first translate these words for the old man, and now let him gather all the guys outside the tent, and I will start to scatter the money for the old man. ”

Yin Haoda and the first two people talked and compared for a long time, and the Hun slave said to the returnee: "Thank you for your kindness, old man, but he said that the people outside are working, please give the gold, and then he will distribute it to these people for you." ”

"That's not going to work, I can't trust him, old man. But my old man can't lose his share of the ......" As he spoke, he broke off a large piece of gold by a third with a slight force with both hands. After throwing this piece of gold to the boss, the old guy smiled and said to Yin Haoda, who was swallowing his saliva: "You tell him, no matter how many people there are outside, let them put down their work, and they won't feel tired after a while." ”

After getting a large piece of gold, he immediately smiled at the head, and immediately he ran out to gather the people who were working outside.

"Old immortal, I said you rubbed something next to the coffin yesterday. It turns out that you secretly melted the gold and brought it out. When he was a child, Xiao Rensan had already run to the side of the returnee, wiped his mouth with the old guy, and continued: "We ginseng still think that you are fake and high, and we don't look down on these mortal money. Now I don't think you're so tall. ”

When the little guy spoke, Wu Mian glanced at the old guy, he understood the old guy's intentions, but he didn't bother to speak, just glanced at it and focused his attention on the book in his hand.

When Xiao Rensan spoke, he broke half of the remaining two-thirds of the gold in his hand and threw it to Yin Haoda, and after laughing, he said to this Hun man: "This is yours, this is all trivial, wait for us to go back to the Han Realm, the old man, I still have a lot of benefits to cheap you." ”

Yin Haoda did not shirk, and after receiving the gold, he saluted whether he would return or not. Just after a few kind words, a noisy sound was already heard outside the tent. Subsequently, the Huns who had just run out came in with a smiling face, and after saluting the Huns to the non-return, they said a Hun word with crutches to Yin Haoda.

After Yin Haoda heard this, another Chinese translator said: "He said that all the people are gathered outside the tent, a total of one hundred and eight people in the city. The head has been brought with a file to help you cut the gold. ”

"Don't bother him with the little matter of dividing the gold......" As he spoke, Gui Bugui got up with the gold in his hand, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the tent. As soon as the old guy walked out of the tent, the Huns gathered outside cheered in unison when they saw the gold lord coming out.

Xiao Ren San and Bai Wuqiu looked interesting, and they also followed behind the old guy at the moment, watching how he divided a large piece of gold in his hand. Originally, Wu Mian didn't plan to come out to join in the fun, but he watched the people in the tent leave. At the moment, he was a little bored and rolled up the book, and finally walked out slowly.

After Yin Haoda spoke a lot of Hun dialect for the sake of returning or not, the Huns gathered outside cheered one after another. Subsequently, whether to return or not to return asked Yin Haoda to say the rules for distributing gold. No matter who it is, as long as he gets the gold from the old guy, he must say his name in the Xiongnu language, and then say a word of thanks.

After some arrangements were made, the man who did not return to the Malaysian Golden Knife sat at the door of the tent. One hundred and eight Huns formed a circle, and then passed by the old fellow one by one, took a piece of gold from his hand, and then said something in the Hun dialect similar to that of the gods to bless you. After nodding with a grin, the man who had won the gold left, and the next Hun immediately came over.

Although there were more than a hundred Huns, the speed at which gold was given away was still extremely fast, and after a quarter of an hour, only a dozen people remained in the team of one hundred and eight people. Just as the penultimate man came over, took the gold from the hand, and was about to say a word of gratitude to the old fellow. The old guy suddenly laughed strangely, then grabbed the man's hand and neck, and said to the man: "Old man, I knew you were here, Yuanchang ......"