The black bull led the camel like a farmer, and Gao Moli and I followed him, Gao Moli took a sip of water, handed me the kettle, and then stopped talking. The Copper Marrow Sword was still on his back, and it looked particularly cold in the rising sun.

The Uyghur guide remained silent, leading his camel to walk on the sand dunes, and the camel's hooves kicked up a stream of sand and dust, setting off his figure more and more. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has anger in his heart, and he is unwilling to make this trip to the sand sea!

The sixth master took off the coat wrapped around his body, as if he was a different person, and rode on the hunchback energetically, walking side by side with Gu Yixin, walking at the front of the team, and the two talked and laughed. From their expressions, it is difficult to see that they have bad intentions towards each other.

Gu Yixin is not fake, before this, the black bull used the most violent and direct method to test, Gu Yixin did not wear a human skin mask. However, the woman in front of me is a little scared of the city.

I remembered that the black bull had said something halfway through the valley, so I asked casually, "What did you want to say to me before, but I was interrupted in the middle of my sentence." ”

Still whistling at him, the black bull winked at me, suggesting that this was not the time for me to speak. The more mysterious he is, the more itchy I feel, but there is nothing I can do, there are indeed too many people around.

The warmth of bathing in the rising sun soon disappeared, and the sun in the desert warmed up quickly, and within a while, the red sun was like a furnace, scorching the earth. The sand that had been locked in the shoes from the trouser legs was also starting to get warm, and the sweat was dripping down.

I looked up at the vast sea of sand, and secretly cried out in my heart, damn, if I only walked on two legs, when would I get to my destination?

I was not the only one who felt like this, the black-clothed people and fake mercenaries who walked all the way on two legs were also exhausted, Ah Biao finally couldn't help but run to the front of the team and asked the sixth master: "Sixth master, if you go like this again, the brothers won't be able to hold on, can we take a break?" It's good to find something to fill your stomach. ”

The sixth master dragged the long voice and sprayed Ah Biao's mother with a dog's blood, and Ah Biao had no choice but to run back in a huff, and spread his anger on other teammates.

The black bull walked quite hard, and complained: "It's really tiring to ride a camel and don't know how to walk, no matter what the fuck, Lao Tzu wants to ride a camel!" ”

As he spoke, the black bull moved the equipment bag on the camel's back to the side, made the camel kneel, dragged me over, and pushed it onto the camel's back. Throw me the reins of the camel.

I smiled bitterly: "Aren't you going to ride a camel?" How did you push me up? ”

The black cow poured a few mouthfuls of water, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve, and said impatiently as he walked: "Don't be hypocritical, if you don't sit down, if you don't sit down!" I thought about it, right now, only if the three of us change to ride this camel and preserve part of our combat power, can we walk to the Ming Dynasty tomb alive, otherwise we won't be able to wait for anyone to do it, and we will be tired to death! ”

The black cow's words were not unreasonable, I sat on the camelback and ate some dried naan, and felt that my body was slightly relaxed, so I replaced the black cow and came up. The black cow held the roasted naan in his mouth, and while chewing, he easily withdrew a piece of naan's baggage, which was the most popular style of floral flowers in the eighties, red flowers, green flowers and blue flowers, in short, all kinds of small flowers squeezed together. The black bull took out the paratrooper knife on his waist, cut the burden neatly into four pieces along the two opposite corners, and wrapped himself around his head like a turban, and in an instant, the big head of the black beef turned into a flower bun, which was very funny.

The black bull threw the other three flower turbans to me, and shouted vaguely: "Come, welfare, you and the little brother each have one, and the rest is given to my sister Alai, the little girl has fine skin and tender meat, don't be bald by this scorching sun!" ”

I looked at the colorful bandana and asked, "Is it easy to use?" ”

The black bull swallowed the naan in his mouth, patted his head, and said exaggeratedly: "It's not that I'm boasting, this thing is comparable to a sun umbrella, and it is better than Miss Gu's silk scarf!" Don't bring don't know, who brings who wants! ”

I didn't bother to listen to the black bull's chatter, so I threw one to Gao Moli beside me, and took the other two and walked towards Alai in front. Handing one to Alai, Alai's two fair faces have been tanned red, her lips are white, and her forehead is oozing with sweat drops, she reluctantly smiled at me, took the scarf and wrapped it around her head, and then said mischievously: "It's better to Brother Su, think of me in everything, do you think I look good?" ”

I smiled and nodded, and replied, "It's beautiful, it's perfect for you!" However, this idea was not me, it was your clever Brother Niu who came up with it. ”

Alai was slightly disappointed, pouted and said, "Whoever comes up with it, you can also take me to see it." ”

"Well, there are only four of them, this is for grandma, Brother Su, I have thick skin, and I am not afraid of the sun." As I spoke, I took two steps closer to the Yakusha on a camel, and was about to hand her the turban.

She glanced at me and said coldly, "Stinky boy, keep it for yourself!" I don't want you to do this, old woman! ”

After that, the medicine woman untied the strip of green cloth wrapped around her head, wrapped her head vertically like a rice dumpling, and covered half of her face.

I secretly said in my heart: Well, the emotional children bring their own headscarves, it seems that the fine customs of ethnic minorities are really practical at some point! So, I tied the flower turban to my head, not to mention, the effect was really good, the thick cotton cloth instantly blocked the scorching sun, and the previous feeling of being roasted on the top of my head disappeared at once.

When I returned, Gao Moli's headscarf was still in his hand, and he looked up at my head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was laughing at my funny appearance.

Seeing me, Hei Niu simply laughed and said, "Lao Su, the flower girl's work!" Come, let Taijun Missysi! After that, the black bull laughed a few more times and said to me: "Yours, go and persuade the little brother to let him also become a flower girl!" ”

"Come on, it's nonsense for people like him! Get it done! With that, I smiled evilly, turned around and snatched the flower turban from Gao Moli's hand.

Gao Mo didn't know why, stopped, and looked at me in a daze. At the moment when he was in a daze, I had neatly tied the flower turban on his head.

Gao Moli's handsome face was surrounded by a bandana full of broken flowers, and it looked ridiculous!

I resisted the urge to laugh and asked, "How's it going?" Cool, right? ”

"Hmm" Gao Mo responded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was not smiling, he didn't tear off his turban, glanced at me and the black bull, and continued to walk forward.