"Run, don't get away!"

Approaching the herd, the man jumped off the horse's back and crashed into the herd, and the people behind the crowd who looked at the posture were sweating profusely.

The man crashed into the herd, knocked down the bull in front of him with a punch, jumped up, and ran back and forth on the back of the cow.

Seeing his panicked face, the bison, who had a burst personality, turned around and fled in panic, and the huge sharp horns became ornaments.

"Found it, this one!"

Finding a sturdy cow with two horns nearly half a meter long on his head, the man was happy, and slammed on the back of the cow, raised his fist high, and fell fiercely!

"Why haven't you moved for a long time, can't you be dead?"

The young shepherds were in a state of despair, and they were apprehensive when they looked at the cattle that suddenly ran wild like a torrent.

"No, there's a herd coming, run!"

The sharp-eyed shepherd roared, turned his horse's head and ran, but was caught by Burigud:

"Look, it's a man riding on the back of a bison!"

The bison herd caused a sensation when it arrived at the Chunfen tribe, and the bison with long horns and a physique like a hill were full of oppressive power!

"The grassland is out, the Tara savannah is coming out quickly!"

"Rice bucket, what are you calling nonsense?!"

Tara was chopping vegetables when she heard the man shouting and ran out angrily with a kitchen knife.

"Brother Hanzi, why are you called Tara Prairie?"

Burigud asked suspiciously, and the man made two strokes with his hand on his chest, and said with a laugh:

"No, it's as flat as a grassland, isn't it a grassland?"

Hahahaha, everyone grinned, Tara's fair face immediately turned red, raised the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at it, turned around and ran back to the tent, took a scimitar and rushed out.

"Rice bucket savage, I'm going to kill you!"

Tara's eyes breathed fire, brandishing a sharp scimitar and chasing after her, and the man ran unhurriedly in front, patting his chest as he ran:

"No, it's really not, there's not even a bulge, the prairie~~~."

The tribe was in a mess, the young shepherds laughed, and the old people were dumbfounded:

「...... The man is definitely not a Han man who knows books and etiquette, and his temperament is too wild and presumptuous!"

Siqin grinned, I can't get along, these two are natural enemies, let's change another woman, otherwise something will happen!

Panting, Tara gasped with her hands on her knees, looking at the bison stuffed in the sheepfold, her face was full of surprise, one cow was worth all her possessions, this is really big!

It's just that he turned his head to look at the man who was grinning and smirking with his waist crossed, and he didn't hit one place immediately, and it was amazing to run fast, wasn't it?

Wait, you're pretty!

In the evening, Tara slaughtered two sheep, one stewed and one roasted, and the man who ate it was called a beauty, holding the sheep's head and gnawing non-stop, and did not forget to greet Tara:

"Hurry up and eat, it's already a grassland, if you don't subsidize it, it will become a puddle."

Tara was not annoyed or troubled, just looked at him with a smile, the man glanced at him a little stunned, this woman smiled like a flower, why didn't she notice that she was so beautiful?

After dinner, Siqin came over, pulled the man to the realm of avoiding people, and said with a wry smile:

"I didn't care about it before, I didn't notice that you two were so incompatible, so let's take care of your daily life and diet instead."

"No, no!"

The man waved his hand vigorously and said with a smile:

"All the things that lack virtue have been subdued by me, but a great plain, in three or five days, it is designated to be more honest than a kitten!"

Siqin nodded, since the man thinks it's okay, then forget it, for Tara, it's far better to live with the man than by himself, and the hundred bison immediately became the tribe's leading household!

"Man, Tara is an unmarried girl after all, don't go to the realm of nursing children, too

It's ugly!"

Thinking about it, Siqin still decided to talk about it, although the tribesmen were rude, but the public arrogance was really a bit too much, and there was a reason why Tara was angry.

"Hahahaha, Lao Si, what I said is the truth, her breasts are a little like a woman, and mine is bigger than her!"

The man laughed and supported his chest with both hands, and shook twice by the way, almost vomiting Siqin nausea, turned around and left with a cold war, grandma is a bear, I can't go on, this move is too embarrassing!

The next morning, the man finally knew why the shrew didn't eat with a smile, it turned out that she was drugged in the meal!

Half a night began to make a fuss in the stomach, one trip to the toilet run, close to the dawn directly squatting can not be separated, the anus is pulled off, if not a shepherd to the toilet to find, maybe a head into the dung pit.

Bu Rigude covered his nose and went into the toilet to watch, his face changed immediately, and he hurriedly ran to the tent of several old men with some medical skills and said a few words, and then ran straight to Siqin's tent.

Half an hour later, the man lying in the tent felt that he was alive again, the bowl of sour potion really worked, and it didn't take long to stop the ejaculation, but now his stomach was empty, and he really wanted to get some meat to eat.

It's just that a few old men don't let them live or die, saying that the stomach can't bear the burden now, just drink some rice porridge later, and the rest can't be contaminated.

"Are you sure it's gray grass?"

Siqin's face was cold, and an old man nodded:

"I found a large pot of unused gray grass in Tara's cooking place, and pouring sour pulp into the man is also curative, there is no doubt about it."

「...... Bring Tara here!"

Tara outside the tent came in, and her face was pale, and she knew that it was not good to see the faces of the people.

"Why do you want to lay gray grass for the man, it can pull the dead alive!"

"Chief, I—I just want to punish him, I really don't want to poison him."

Tara shook her head vigorously, Siqin took a deep breath, and said with a grim face:

"Don't say that you don't understand the rules of the tribe, you can't forgive your own people, come here, drag Tara out and bag it, and let the horses trample to death!"

"Remember!"

"The reason why the Chunfen tribe was able to take root in the Kazan steppe is that they are united and dare to harm their own people, and there is no other way but death!"

Several middle-aged men sighed in unison, escorted Tara out of the tent, and one of them covered her with a sack and said softly:

"Child, don't be resentful of the headman, you have made too much mistake, wait until I break your head first, so that you can suffer less sin."

Tara couldn't help crying when she looked at the uncles she knew well, and she also deeply regretted her mistakes, how could a poison like gray grass be used as a pariah.

A middle-aged man secretly pulled out a bone from his sleeve, touched Tara's head in the bag, raised it high, and was about to fall hard!

"Don't fight!"

Burigud grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and whispered:

"I'm going to beg the man, only he can save Tara."