Chapter 134: The protagonist can't drink is the setting given by the author

Sure enough, not long after breakfast, Wu Ya came over in a hurry, and after sending Wu Ya away, Ye Lin also got the news of Tulie Khan's departure from Ye Chen. Ye Lin was a little distracted, although she hadn't seen her a few times, but Ye Lin was really impressed by Tu Lie Khan, after all, she also wanted to be such a bold person back then, but unfortunately she was forced by the pressure of reality......

Ye Lin's performance made Ye Chen's heart tighten, her sister wouldn't be in love with that prairie sweat, right? Then if the grassland invades Dongling again, how should Ye Lin deal with herself, and how should the Ye family explain to Dongling?

"Bald, let's go to the old shaman's side, since the Turk Khan has left, it means that nothing big will happen here in the near future."

Ye Lin's indifferent voice made Ye Chen come back to his senses slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Ye Lin's serious expression.

"Want to leave?"

"Well, didn't you say that you traveled to the grasslands, do you still want to stay here forever?"

Although it will be very enjoyable to stay here as the Holy Maiden of Yelin, but the grassland is a grassland after all, she is Yelin and not Wuling, and now that the Tulie Khan has left, the matter of promising the old shaman will be over, and it is time to leave. Ye Chen was a little regretful, after yesterday's sleep, he still wanted to take advantage of the convenience of his identity to sleep for a few more days.

"Let's go."

Since it is the needs of the saint, as a guard, he naturally has to comply, Ye Chen smiled and took the lead out of the tent, and Ye Lin followed.

"Welcome to the Holy Maiden."

Before Ye Lin came in, Siqin Shaman's voice had already sounded, Ye Chen then turned around to translate, Ye Lin pouted, it was really a magic stick. After some discussion, Ye Lin got the opportunity to leave here. After Yelene left, Shaman suddenly laughed, as if he had seen something ridiculous.

"The gods used to look away, too......"

With a long sigh, the tent was quiet again.

"Bald, get ready, I'll leave tomorrow."

There was no imaginary resistance here in the old shaman, and there was good news, and Ye Lin was in a good mood. Ye Chen followed behind, his expression was indifferent, he seemed to be smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Ye Lin, who returned to the tent, asked Ye Chen excitedly.

"Bald, do you think that what the Naschen Shaman said about the spiritual spring holy water is true or false?"

Ye Chen was distracted, and when he heard Ye Lin's words, he smiled slightly, and he happened to be thinking about this along the way.

"Since it is recorded in their scriptures, this spiritual spring holy water naturally has its own differences."

"Then do you think that will have an effect on my internal strength recovery?"

"Even if it doesn't work, it will help Lin'er, your body."

Ye Chen told the truth, Ye Lin nodded when he heard this, and thought about it, whether it has any effect and wait until he finds the spiritual spring, what is the use of asking this stupid donkey. It didn't take long for the news that Ye Lin was ordered by the gods to go out to find the spiritual spring spread all over this place, and Wu Ya rushed into Ye Lin's tent as soon as she got the news, hugging Ye Lin's thighs and bursting into tears.

"Holy Maiden, Wu Ya can't bear you, and the grassland people can't do without you......"

Ye Lin, who got Ye Chen's translation, looked confused, this little girl who had never seen her a few times would actually shout such words, looked down at Wu Ya, Ye Lin sighed, reached out to help Wu Ya, and helped her wipe away her tears, and then there was a shock, Ye Chen then translated.

"The holy woman is saying that she went out this time because of the will of the gods, and as for the steppe people here now, I will hand it over to you Wuya."

"Me?"

Wu Ya was shocked and waved her hand again and again.

"How can Uya do that?"

"Wuya, you must know that although you are still very weak now, it does not mean that you will be like this in the future, you have to believe in yourself, many things are not believed when you see them, but you will slowly see them after you believe them, since Siqin Shaman chose you to be her heir, naturally she has a reason."

Wu Ya stopped her tears, and now looked at Ye Lin in a daze, Ye Lin smiled, reached out and stroked Wu Ya's head, and nodded to her. After that, Uya went out in a daze, probably to find the shaman.

"Lin'er, how did you come up with that?"

After Wu Ya went out, Ye Chen turned his head and asked Ye Lin, Ye Lin spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, sighed, and had three points of helplessness on his face, three points of pride, three points of mockery, and one point of mockery.

“……”

If it weren't for his own sister, Ye Chen would have beaten this girl to death a long time ago, and no matter how good her temper was, she would have broken it. Ye Chen stretched out his hand and clenched his fist and wanted to knock Ye Lin, but finally stretched out halfway and opened his palm and pressed Ye Lin's little head, he couldn't get angry with this girl anymore, Ye Chen sighed secretly and turned around and walked out of the tent.

Ye Lin put down her hands to protect her head and was a little confused, she was ready to be beaten at that time, just before mocking Ye Chen, there was no way, people just wanted to die, in the face of Ye Chen, when facing Wang Yan, Ye Lin couldn't stop her heart of death, maybe it was because of her closeness.

That night, the prairie people held a send-off feast for Ye Lin, and together with the bonfire, several young people began to cheer and dance, hoping to make the saint smile, and Wu Ya also danced the blessing dance in it. Ye Chen drank the high-grade mare's milk wine treasured by the grassland people, which was also stained with Ye Lin's light, and drank a small sip, spicy with a rich milk aroma and a touch of sweetness, Ye Chen squinted his eyes and savored this famous grassland product, the taste was really good.

And Ye Lin, at this time, she didn't care who was next to her, what others were doing, her eyes stared straight at the suckling sheep that was being roasted, and watched the circle outside gradually become golden, as the sound and fragrance slowly spread, Ye Lin closed her eyes and inhaled a deep mouthful of aroma, saliva began to accumulate, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a rumbling, Ye Lin looked at Ye Chen frequently, wanting him to help ask if the suckling sheep was roasted, but Ye Chen just squinted his eyes and tasted this precious mare's milk wine.

Feeling that his feet were stepped on, Ye Chen opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Ye Lin. Hurry up and ask Lao Tzu if this sheep can be eaten? Ye Lin had this message in his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, the degree of this mare's milk wine is indeed quite high, Ye Chen's courage has increased by three points after drinking it, and he reached out and pinched Ye Lin's broken little face, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed again.

“……”

This bald man...... Sure enough, it was unreliable, Ye Lin had no choice but to say some body language to the person who roasted the sheep, and the person who roasted the sheep looked at it for a long time, then turned around and picked up a delicate water bladder and handed it to Ye Lin, and said respectfully.

"Holy Maiden, this is the most precious and best mare's milk wine in the grassland, please enjoy it slowly."

Ye Lin took the water bladder and looked confused, turned his head to look at Ye Chen, Ye Chen, who understood the language of the roast sheep, gave Ye Lin a thumbs up, this is really delicious.

Delicious? Ye Lin smiled, picked up the water bladder and drank it in one gulp (note: ordinary mare's milk wine is 30-50 degrees, and the best is used as a god wine of about 70 degrees). With a "bang", Ye Lin fell straight down with a smile, and the entire people around the bonfire were stunned. Ye Chen hurriedly went over to help Ye Lin to check, and found that she was just drunk, but she didn't expect this girl to be so bad at drinking.

"The saint is just drunk, you go on, I'll take her back."

After calming everyone out, Ye Chen hugged Ye Lin and picked up the mare's milk wine she drank and returned to the tent. Gently put Ye Lin on the bed, the drunk Ye Lin's body fragrance was stronger than before, mixed with a hint of sweet milk fragrance, Ye Chen deeply inhaled the fragrant fragrance that filled the tent, and looked at Ye Lin who was lying on the bed defenselessly.