Chapter Forty-Six: It's Not That Enemies Don't Get Together

"Cut, you're not up to the mark."

The man sneered, waved his big oily hand and said:

"If there are too many piles, it is called a pile of rocks, and if there is no cohesion, it will never become a peak."

γ€Œ...... I'm a metaphor, you know?"

Siqin grinned, and the man also grinned, how did the two of them look a little stupid.

"Anyway, you can't get there alone, and besides, you don't know the way, and you will never reach your destination if you walk with your head covered."

"What do you mean?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"Spring is coming, the tribe has to go all the way east to the spring pasture, join the Chunfen tribe, at least be closer to the target."

The man scratched his head and said thoughtfully:

"What you say makes sense, but what's the benefit of joining the Chunfen tribe?"

Siqin looked at the man who was full of greasy food, only a piece of fur around his waist, and sat down cross-legged and all the things leaked out, and his mouth was grinning:

"At least you can eat enough and dress warmly."

"This benefit is practical, so I joined!"

The man smiled and nodded, life is in the world, food and clothing are important things, these two points are enough!

Pulling over the side of the chattering Burigude, the man rubbed the greasy hand on him vigorously, and then stretched out to Siqin.

γ€Œ...... What is this?"

Siqin was confused, and the man smiled and said:

"In our Nagada, to reach an agreement, we must shake hands."

"Where are you Nagada?"

Siqin held the man's powerful hand and asked suspiciously.

"Are you stupid enough to forget that I have amnesia?"

γ€Œ...... You haven't said that, how do I know?"

The man with strange behavior joined the Chunfen tribe, and the tribal leader Siqin was very happy, but several elders in the clan were a little worried, and it was not necessarily a good thing for an alien of unknown origin and terrifying combat power to join the tribe.

The head man Siqin looked at several old men with worried expressions on their faces, and said in a solemn tone:

"Whether it is good or bad, it is better than a pool of stagnant water, and the glory of the ancestors cannot be dissolved in the hands of our descendants!"

Several old men were silent, the glory of the ancestors was long gone.

Siqin took the man to a cowhide tent, and before the curtain could be opened, a woman walked out with a wooden basin, with a high nose and big eyes, and fair skin.

"Good day, Chief."

The woman saluted, Siqin and the man introduced:

"This is Tara, her parents died in the White Plague two years ago, and she will take care of you from now on."

The man scratched his bare chest and nodded nonchalantly.

"Tara, this is a new man to join the tribe, a rare warrior in the world, you have no man in your tent, life is too hard, and you have a place to rely on him."

According to the Han people, Tara is his niece, and he sees his loneliness, so Siqin has some meaning of matchmaking.

"What, let me take care of this open-chested savage?"

Looking at the man dressed like a savage, Tara couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"You're a savage, your whole family is a savage!"

One sentence angered the man, and he immediately jumped high to refute, the corners of Siqin's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly helped him hold down the flying leather skirt, and said to Tara seriously:

"This is the task of the tribe, and it cannot be shirked!"

Seeing Siqin's serious face, Tara, who was originally reluctant, had to salute and agree, without the help of the tribe, a woman could not survive in the cruel grassland at all.

"Lao Si, I don't need someone to take care of me, I'm fine."

The man scratched the leather skirt and stepped down, frowning and saying that the leather skirt was transparent, which was convenient for him to tickle, but the posture was really indecent, and even the grassland people who were not very particular about it could not stand it.

Siqin grinned and helped the man cover his things, turned his head and instructed Tara:

"It doesn't matter if you're slower than anything else, find your body before the man

It's not good to look like this when your clothes are repaired."

Siqin left, and the man and Tara glared at each other, and at the same time cut in disdain.

The two who didn't deal with each other entered the tent, and the man looked left and right, the tent was quite clean, and the things were neatly placed, and Tara was a neat person at first glance.

"Put it on, it's my daddy's clothes."

Tara took out a set of cotton robes and handed it to the man, her expression was a little gloomy, her parents' clothes were especially there, but the people were far away.

After putting on his underwear and cotton robe, the man looked at the tent and smiled, and somehow, he felt like a family.

"Are you a pig, how can you eat it like this?!"

At dinner, Tara's roar was heard everywhere, and Burigud, who was leading the horse to the stable, was startled.

"The hairy ones can be eaten, but a leg of mutton is not enough to stuff the teeth!"

"I can't raise you, get out, get out!"

"Grandma is a bear, dare to let someone roll, believe it or not, put you in the pot and stew and eat?!"

Thinking about the man's big appetite, Burigude grinned, and didn't complain that Tara was crazy, but with that appetite, no matter how good the family background was, he couldn't hold it.

Early the next morning, the man rode his white horse into the distance, and the wild horses followed happily, galloping along the shallows, and the water vapor rose and met with the mist, looking like a fairyland.

"Brother Hanzi, where are you going?"

Burigud, who was dragged to act together, was confused, as were the others.

"Catch the cow, and you won't even be fed, shrew!"

"A herd of bison?!"

Burigud gasped, the bison herd in the Kazan steppe is not easy to provoke, and the ordinary steppe cattle are very different, the two sharp horns are more than a meter long, and the knife and axe are easy to curl the blade!

I heard the old man say that the bison herd, like the wild horse herd under the control of the heavenly horses, is ruled by the messenger of the immortal heaven, and has the blood of monsters, not only is it infinitely powerful, but also likes to eat blood food, and wolves, tigers and leopards dare not provoke it.

"What else could it be but a bison?"

Chai Tiannuo sighed heavily, and then said:

"The shrew's house has less than ten sheep, and after a few days of eating, they are gone, and the wild meat is still thick, and one head can hold twenty or thirty sheep, and if it is raised, it will be enough to eat."

"The problem, the problem, we're not opponents!"

Burigud Khan was frightened, and several other steppe men also nodded their heads again and again, and the bison were like small mountains, and it was difficult to deal with one head, let alone a large herd!

"Don't worry, let you come just to drive it away, even if you are like a little chicken, you can't withstand the ravages of bison."

The man smiled at a few people, and Burigud grinned, thinking to himself how many people in this world can be as physique as you?

", let's play by ourselves!"

The man waved his hand vigorously, and the wild horses turned and ran away, and a black line appeared in front of them, which was countless bison, gnawing on the green grass.

γ€Œ...... I've never seen a herd of bison this large!"

BΕ™igude was sweating again, and with this amount, a rush could trample himself into a pulp!

"Wait here, I'll catch the cow!"

Tapping Pegasus, the man rushed out like lightning.

"Burigud, what method does the man want to use to catch the cow?"

"How can he drive the cattle alone?"

"You ask me, and I ask who to go?"

Burigud snorted and looked into the distance, wanting to see how the man caught the cow.