Chapter 115: Secret Calculation
Proper questioning, coupled with patient listening, can make people know many things that they didn't know before.
Therefore, when entering the desert, Zhao Yan already had a relatively clear understanding of the past and present lives of the Ariel people.
However, Zhao Yan was more interested in Oh Yin Mu himself.
Don't get me wrong, Zhao Yan and Zhao Erlang don't have tendencies, he just listens patiently, and feels that Oh Yin Mu has very high ambitions, and he is not empty of ambitions but has always been working seriously and steadfastly to achieve his wishes.
Xing Ye said that a life without dreams is no different from salted fish.
But the star master who said this was just a trick at first, and his daily job was to buy breakfast for the actors, wash the cups, and do chores as a so-called assistant.
Many people can be described as the so-called late bloomer, before they achieve their wishes, they are patient and use the most serious attitude to consolidate their foundation.
Day after day, year after year.
After many years, when the opportunity finally comes, these people will stand out without suspense, accumulate a lot of money and reach the peak in one breath, and see all the mountains and small mountains.
Correspondingly, there are geniuses who show the potential of genius at an early age, but gradually slack off and lose due to too much praise, and finally have no solid foundation.
In fact, Zhao Yan didn't know if the guide named Ohe Yinmu that Chang Kaishen found for him would be able to taste his wish after a few years and take his people back to the Ariel River Valley, the land of their ancestors.
But at least, the conclusion of Cha Qi's words is that this Okhyin Mu has the possibility of tasting what he wants.
So next. Naturally, it's just a matter of watching it.
Zhao Yan ended the conversation with Okh Yinmu and asked him to perform the duties that a guide should perform.
Zhao Yan saw it. Okhyin Mu did a lot of things outside the scope of his duties, and effectively helped the originally chaotic tour group. Order was restored.
"It seems that he is indeed a very good person. β
When he finally stopped observing, Zhao Yan said this to Wanwan.
"It is indeed a good Ariel, the Sand people have long given up the idea of returning to their homeland, and they are probably the only ones who are still thinking about their homeland with abundant water and grass. β
Wanwan also had a rare evaluation, and her first impression of that Oh Yin Mu was not bad.
"Hehe, it seems that the hero sees the same thing. But whether he can succeed or not depends on his luck. β
Zhao Erlang did not hesitate to put a piece of gold on his face, and continued to evaluate in a tone that looked like a sage.
"Yes, it depends on his luck, there are endless guys with ambition and means, but if you don't have good luck, I'm afraid you can only fall and end up depressed. β
Wanwan is also a person who understands poetry and books, so she can naturally understand the meaning of Zhao Yan's words.
Hence the end of it. The two of them stopped their evaluation of Ohe Yinmu as if they had a tacit understanding, and went away busily.
Horse-drawn carriages were abandoned, and many of the things that were originally towed and carried by horse-drawn carriages had to be packed into boxes and carnied for by big-footed horses that were more suitable for desert environments.
Duration. There were many inconveniences, and for a while, people kept neighing, but they went deep into Zhao Yan among the masses. I was dizzy.
As a result, Zhao Yan came to a conclusion that embarrassed him a little - he was really not good at doing specific work. You can only be a leader.
And after almost a noon rush in a chaotic manner, the carriage was abandoned. But the tour group, which is still bloated and huge, can finally officially set off on the road.
Whether it is a pack horse or a riding horse, all the horses are hung with brass bells, which are specially made to make crisp and pleasant bells one after another as the horses move.
At the head of the horse carath, Okhyinmu led the way with a few companions dressed similarly to him, who were clearly of Ariel's belongings, with hunting bows of various sizes.
In the desert, there is no shortage of birds and beasts, and the guides, led by Oh Yinmu, soon hunted several big-eared sand rabbits that were too stupid to die, pheasants whose plumage was very close to the color of gravel, and even falcons that flew too low because of their greed.
Zhao Yan, who was walking at the front of the team, was itchy to watch, so he ordered the little girl Xiahua, who was forced by him to ride a pony, to turn over a special slingshot.
At the beginning, when Zhao Yan was still seeking defeat in Daye City, he stole a long-range martial art called Huangshi Slingshot Technique, of course, this is also the only long-range martial art he has mastered so far.
And in order to cooperate with this martial art, Zhao Yan found someone to make a very gorgeous appearance, and forcibly turned the slingshot played by children into a beautiful weapon with both beauty and murderous spirit.
However, for this slingshot, Zhao Yan paid a tael of gold, and to be honest, this actually made Zhao Yan feel a little painful.
One tael of gold, according to Zhao Yan's algorithm, is agreed on a sum of 10,000 soft sister coins.
Therefore, if it is left before the crossing, Zhao Yandu can already buy a good hunting crossbow, round steel balls, high-strength steel arrows, and accessories such as high-powered sights, which will not be lacking.
Where is it like now, a tael of gold will change the shape to kill Matt's slingshot, and if you want to use the projectile, you have to continue to spend money to make another one?
Okay, okay, in order to prove that Zhao Erlang is not bad for money, Zhao Yan ordered a box of silver-plated copper pills, and turned this slingshot to match the Huangshi slingshot technique into a good toy that made the little boys in the tour group greedy.
This situation made Zhao Yan feel very happy, so he referred to the shape of the slingshot and gave it the name of the bunker - Bobosha.
Of course, no one in the whole tour group could guess the origin of the name Bobosa.
Zhao Yancai will not tell others that the scientific name of Bobosha is PPSH41, which is comparable to Karanishkov's famous mass murder weapon.
Actually, Zhao Yan felt that it was quite good to touch his heart and liver, but in order not to show his temperament as a demon king, he finally agreed to choose the more literary Bo Bo Bosha.
"Second young master, you have to promise to let the slave follow, otherwise the slave won't help you get it. β
The little maid of Xia Hua is under the pampering of Zhao Yan. More and more daring to compete with Zhao Yan for conditions.
"Wang, Wangββ!"
Luckily, who obviously understood what Xia Hua was saying, he roared around the horse with his head held high. Because it had harassed those bigfoot horses before, it was forced by Zhao Yan to follow Xia Hua's side. Otherwise, there will be no food to eat today.
"Well, and luck. β
was reminded, and among the conditions proposed by the little girl Xia Hua, there was an additional clause to piggyback on luck.
"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. β
Seeing that it was already late, so it should not be able to go far before camping, so Zhao Yan agreed to take the opportunity to put forward the conditions.
"Okay, yes, the slave maid knows that the second young master is the best!"
The little girl of Xiahua, who had succeeded in her wish, slapped Zhao Yan's ass with a smile.
"Whew-"
The luck that has completely grown into a big dog. went around Zhao Yan to sell cuteness frantically, spit out his saliva-rattling tongue, and tried to lick Zhao Yan's exposed skin.
Zhao Yan resolutely refused, and struggled again and again, pushing luck to the side.
At this scene, the little girl who watched Xiahua couldn't help but snicker - this little girl is elf, if she is a blatant joke of the second young master, then she will inevitably be bullied and intimidated by the cautious second young master with various excuses.
Helpless Zhao Yan. In the end, he had to use a big killer to prevent Luck from continuing to rub against him.
But this simple and rude order directly led to Lucky staring at Zhao Yan with complaining eyes for a long time in the future. It will break people's hearts when they see it......
It's pitiful, Ya Ming has grown into a big dog with a body length of at least one and a half meters, but she is still cute like a puppy. What a shame!
Zhao Yan was helpless, he could only stretch out his hands in the end. Rubbing Lucky's big head melon seeds a few times, this finally made Lucky wagging his tail and happy again.
And there was such a delay. A lot of time is wasted, and the windless desert is not only lonely, but also the sunset is round.
So, Zhao Erlang felt it and came out with a good poem-
"Ah, it's really a beautiful scenery, as the so-called is - the desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, the wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people. β
After chanting the poem, Zhao Yan wanted to applaud himself.
"Erlang, why does your new poem seem to be a mixture of two poems?"
It's a pity that Jiang Xinyue, who happened to come to the front, interrupted Zhao Yan's good self-feeling with such a comment because she listened too clearly.
Zhao Yan pondered carefully, and suddenly realized that he had really played bohemian mix-and-match again.
"Sister Xinyue, you're thinking too much, actually, actually...... Actually, I just imagined what it would be like if I camped by the Yao River and didn't hurry. Well, that's it, what, Xia Hua, what are you waiting for, why don't you go hunting with Young Master Ben?!"
Zhao Yan, who was slightly embarrassed, after explaining it a little far-fetchedly, snatched the Bobosha slingshot that was still held by Xia Hua, and took a bag of silver-plated copper projectiles, and strode towards the front.
"Ahh
The little girl of Xia Hua, who felt that she had been abandoned, shouted and chased after her.
"Erlang, Erlang, that's at this time, you look like a child who hasn't fully grown up. β
Jiang Xinyue, who was standing in place, shook her head slightly with a smile, and said in a voice that only she could hear.
"The desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, the wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people......"
Word for word, re-reading the mash-up poem that Zhao Yan had just recited, Jiang Xinyue closed her eyes in her mind and tried to construct the picture described in the poem.
"It's beautiful. β
So after a long time, Jiang Xinyue made such a final evaluation.
At this time, Zhao Yan was already holding a slingshot and running to the front of the team with two oil bottles.
Finding that Zhao Yan was coming, Oh Yin Mu, who was originally quite free and leading the way, was busy leading his friends and greeting Zhao Yan.
After Zhao Yan responded to each other very face-savingly, he told his intentions.
Oh Yin Mu hurriedly led the way in person and led Zhao Yan to find prey to shoot.
It was already a little late, and it was almost time for the day-walking beasts to return to their lairs, and Ohyin Mu only hoped to be lucky enough to run into a few nostalgic remnants, or to be stupid enough to have a hare pheasant that hadn't yet filled his belly.
It's just that the development of events will not be diverted by personal will most of the time, so after climbing two sand dunes in a row, Okh Yinmu, who led the way, did not see any prey to shoot.
The rabbits, which like to hide under the tumbleweeds the most, seem to have evaporated from the world, and not a single one of them can be seen.
Fortunately, just when Okhyin Mu was about to be disappointed, he finally saw a croaking sand pheasant, fluttering to the back of the hill in front of him.
"Yan Shao, where, where!"
Oh Yin Mu, who was very happy, pointed to the sand dunes where the pheasants disappeared in the sand, and pointed out the direction for Zhao Yan.
"Well, I seeβ"
Zhao Yan answered, and then he carried the Tiyun and jumped out of the cloud, and at a moment of high jumping, he saw that there seemed to be a small oasis behind the sand dune, and the stupid sand pheasant landed on the only poplar tree with branches in the small oasis.
"Sure!"
Zhao Yan seized the opportunity, and when he jumped to the highest point, he knocked a silver-plated copper projectile out of the air.
The Xuanxuan Qi that was subconsciously operated paid attention to enough force for the silver-plated copper projectile to make it fly at a speed comparable to that of a bullet.
So a second later, at most, there was a muffled pop in the small oasis behind the dunes.
"Hit!"
Okhyinmu was the first to say that his long career as a hunter allowed him to clearly distinguish the difference between hitting his prey and hitting debris.
Zhao Yan also felt that he had hit.
But when he fell to the ground, instead of the dying cry of a pheasant in the sand, from behind the dunes, there was a roar of rage and unhappiness.
"Who is it?!Who is plotting against this king?!" (To be continued......
PS: Bow and thank: A certain Xue Meow, write down about, what is the dream of the three of the precious monthly ticket ......~!
Hmm, it seems that there are more than 30 monthly passes, doesn't this mean that a certain author is in debt for a chapter update......?