The encounter with wolves reminds us that District 7 is not as harmonious and friendly as the legend says.

Who are the people who can enter the 7th arrondissement? According to the ghosts, I'm afraid that the worst ones are all at the level of the ghost king, and this is still passively entered, and those cultivators who are above the golden light are countless, and I am even thinking that on that street, those who can't see their looks and can't see their cultivation, I'm afraid they are all extremely terrifying existences, and it is even possible that a person on the street who asks for food is something that people dare not touch.

We ran into the woods, looked inside, and found that there were not many trees, but there was a lot of grass, and it was like a large meadow.

The pastures are endless, but they are quite fertile in this large desert.

A small river that flows from nowhere nourishes the vegetation here, and stubborn weeds grow tenaciously in the gravel, giving people a sense of unruliness.

As the night wore on, the wolves had been chased away by the horses and had gone somewhere, perhaps they were still watching the pasture, expecting to rush in and catch a treat.

After the horses drove away the wolves, they scattered in twos and threes, enjoying a peaceful time by the river, some were **** by the river, some chewed the grass roots on the ground, snorted happily, flicked their tails, and kicked the ground from time to time with thick horse hooves.

The herd of horses clearly had its own class hierarchy, the crimson tall horse was like the king of horses, it scurried majestically among the horses, as if it were patrolling its troops, and near the edge of the forest, there was a horse wandering, a pair of horse eyes looking around vigilantly, it was sentry.

It may not be the coyotes who are watching the herd, but we are also staring at the herd, thinking of a solution.

Although we were a little hungry, we didn't want to get a horse to feed us, we were thinking if we could tame two of them for foot strength, after all, there was no end ahead, and the old horses knew the way, and these horses could help us find traces of people, even if they didn't live here for a long time.

Li Guanyi and I sat on a big stone, holding a large handful of Ma Lian Cao weaving rope in our hands, this thing was originally used by me to feed the stomach, from a medical point of view, Ma Lian Cao has the ability to cure heat and dampness, detoxification. It has the effect of curing dysentery, enteritis, infectious hepatitis, colds, measles, carbuncle sores and boils, conjunctivitis, etc., but after seeing it, Artugge asked us to pick this cold-tolerant long grass and rub it into a rope, saying that it was very useful.

Li Guanyi and I watched her swear, so we had to do it.

Atugeg, on the other hand, walked through the meadows, looking for dry branches and some weeds, gathering them together and preparing them for barbecue.

The meat was coyote meat, and the coyote that rushed into the herd of horses was brutally trampled to death by the heavy hooves of more than a dozen wild horses, and the death was quite miserable.

God is pitiful, this directly fulfilled the three of us who had no food, experienced the consumption of the war, and ran wild for dozens of miles in this desert, the three of us were already tired and exhausted, hungry front cavity sticking to the back, at this time where will the wolf meat be delicious or not?

Artug collected the dead wood, and gave us a trick on the spot to drill wood to make a fire, and actually lit a big fire.

Li Guanyi and I cut off the two thighs of the dead wolf with knives, peeled and washed them by the river, and roasted them on the fire.

The wolf meat is dry and astringent, as if chewing on gravel, so thick that it is difficult to swallow.

The three of us barely ate some to replenish our strength, and then we figured out how to get two horses to get around.

After Artugeg took the ropes that Li Guanyi and I had braided, and gave us a rough explanation of the process of how to rope a horse, Li Guanyi and I began a sad horse career.

However, these fat and strong looking wild horses seemed to look down on us, and did not take the lasso in our hands seriously at all, and after a few rounds, Li Guanyi and I were sweating profusely, but they looked at us with very contemptuous eyes, as if to laugh at our incompetence.

We are indeed quite incompetent, two figures who can be regarded as masters, and they can't even lower a horse, and if it weren't for their agility, we would have been kicked by the horse's hooves several times.

But these horses are cold-blooded enough, and the two of us are fighting around one horse, and the other wild horses are either standing there watching from afar, or they are busy with their own business, and I don't know if it's because they look down on us in the first place, or because we're humans, they are naturally afraid.

I subconsciously think that the former is mostly likely, and Li Guanyi and I may have been despised by a group of horses to a large extent.

Even Atugege, who was on the side, couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he looked at the clumsy appearance of the two of us, and when we fought several times to no avail, Atugege couldn't stand it anymore.

"Alright, you two stand on one side, I'll come!"

As she spoke, she put the two lassos together and twisted them into a thicker one, and then gestured twice at the black horse that was constantly snorting and farting at Li Guanyi and me.

"You? Neither of us can make it, can you? ”

At this time, I also wanted to save face, and I felt quite uncomfortable being scolded by a woman like this.

Atuge glanced at me: "My ancestors are royal, horse taming, that's a compulsory course, I thought you two big men, where do you need my little woman to come out of this kind of thing, now I look at it, yes, you two are pure decorations, or give me a hand." ”

Then, Li Guanyi and I were stupid to see Artug walking like that big black horse.

Then, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, the big black horse actually retreated step by step, and the hooves of the limbs and hooves were still turning, and before Artugge made a move, the momentum alone scared this unruly big black horse and fell on his head!

I finally believe at this time that some people are born with temperament!

Artug she shouldn't be a member of the royal princess, Ya was born to be reincarnated as a butcher, just to fight there, the eyes swept away, this horse revealed a look more fearful than meeting wolves, put it before, then I absolutely can't believe it.

Naturally, Artugeg didn't let go of such a good opportunity, he turned over and rode on the horse's back, and the big black horse immediately jumped up with his front hooves, and the whole horse stepped in the air, and his body was raised high, as if he wanted to throw Artugeg off the horse.

Obviously, even if it has just been frightened, it still refuses to give in, after all, freedom is still the most important thing in the face of freedom and fear.

Of course, the second crisis we encountered also appeared with the struggle of this horse, and the herd began to rebel against us!