33. Lu Mu

Zhang Qi has not missed the planting of spirit points so far, and the previous wolf cubs, including several wolf cubs today, have been planted smoothly.

But there are exceptions, such as the boy in front of Zhang Qi's eyes, among these children, he should be the oldest, and his figure is slightly shaped, not like other people.

Zhang Qi looked at him and asked with a hideous face: "I'm responsible for your food, responsible for your clothing, tell me, why are you still hostile to me?" ”

The disappearance of the little friends around him had already made the boy tremble, and when he heard Zhang Qi's question, he was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, and shouted: "Don't dare, noble, I don't dare to be hostile to you." ”

Faced with his explanation, Zhang Qi smiled disdainfully, believing him or believing that Lingdian was a fool and knew how to choose.

He glanced at the boy angrily: "It's just a pity that my five catties of good food!" ”

"Harrier!"

"Yes."

"Drag it out, drag it farther away, dispose of it!"

"Good!"

During the conversation, the boy's fate had been decided, Zhang Qi gave them the same opportunity, and the others grasped it, but he didn't, so it's no wonder Zhang Qi was ruthless.

The harrier grabbed the boy by the back collar and dragged him outside, not softened by the boy's wail, and when he reached the door of the yurt, the harrier smiled at the crossbowman who was in charge of the guard, and then reached for the spiked hammer on the crossbowman's waist.

The crossbowman did not stop him, and let the harrier walk away with his spiked hammer, until a moment later, the harrier ran back from outside and reinserted the spiked hammer that had wiped the blood back into the crossbowman's waist.

"The one who dragged out a mile and died, died to the core, and covered it with snow."

The harrier said to Zhang Qi, and Zhang Qi nodded: "It's hard." ”

Then he pointed to the pot that was still gurgling, and said, "Let's eat, Lu Mu, you can also sit, talk about it, what will you do?" ”

Seeing the child disappear, and watching Zhang Qi kill one, Lu Mu was stunned now, until the harrier pushed him impatiently a few times, and then he came back to his senses.

"What are you doing in a daze? What will you do? ”

Harrier took 10,000 hot pumpkin broth from Hui's hand and handed it to Lu Mu, then took out half of the cake from his arms and handed it over.

"Yes, yes, the little old man was a little distracted just now, and I hope Lang Jun will not blame him."

"It's okay, let's talk while eating."

Zhang Qi also took 10,000 pumpkin broth, took a sip, and his whole body warmed up.

During the meal, Lu Mu also said what he knew little by little.

I don't know, I was shocked when I asked, Lu Mu was just an ordinary slave who could work as a carpenter and mason in the Xiongnu tribe, but after being exchanged by Zhang Qi, he opened his heart, he turned out to be a healer!

Although he is only a doctor in a small village, this is enough for Zhang Qi to be happy, for no other reason, those who understand medicine can understand words!

"So you can read! No wonder you speak in a crepe, it turns out that you are still a gentleman. ”

Zhang Qi was overjoyed.

Lu Mu shook his hand modestly: "Mr. doesn't dare to be, but he knows more than 100 words and knows some simple pathologies." ”

Zhang Qike didn't listen to this humble word, although he was teaching the wolf cubs pinyin and simplified characters, but it was all used for internal cohesion, and the general trend today is still Chinese characters.

Even the Xiongnu used Chinese characters, and the Xiongnu people only had language but no writing, so they naturally became accustomed to the existence of Chinese characters in the collision with the Chinese nation.

Of course, the steppe people are not very literate, and the entire Xiongnu tribe can't find hundreds of them combined, except for those who benefit from the top of power, ordinary Huns only communicate by language, but not by writing.

Taking Lu Mu's hand, Zhang Qi said cordially: "In the future, you will communicate with us as a normal person, the days of slavery have passed, and it will get better and better in the future." ”

After speaking, I didn't forget to tell Bo and the others to take care of them on weekdays.

Hearing Zhang Qi say this, Lu Mu also burst into tears, this is the first time he has heard that he has returned to his status as a normal person after several years of slave life.

Words could no longer express his excitement, he knelt in front of Zhang Qi and made a big salute.

"Lang Jun has something to ask for, Lu Muding should know everything and say everything!"

"Okay, get up, it's just right, this winter day has nothing to do but hurry, why don't you copy all the words you have learned one by one?"

"Lang Jun commanded, the little old man must obey, but this copy is used..."

Lu Mu looked embarrassed, he had no opinion on transcribing the words he knew, but now that there is no silk and no Jane, what will he use to write?

Zhang Qi patted his forehead, said to Lu Mu to wait a minute, then closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds to enter the world of riding and chopping.

Seeing Zhang Qi disappear, Lu Mu was stunned again, and the harrier on the side cut a bite, making Lu Mu come back to his senses, and then said in a triumphant tone: "Our Qi Ke is a person blessed by God, the real God!" Got it? ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky above the yurt.

Lu Mu nodded in amazement, and his thoughts were surging for a while.

After more than ten seconds, Zhang Qi appeared in the yurt again, handed the cloth in his hand to Lu Mu, and handed over a sharpened charcoal pen by the way.

"The conditions are simple, let's do this for the time being."

Zhang Qi said and handed the thing into Lu Mu's hands, patted him on the shoulder by the way, and planted the spirit point.

The process was very smooth, maybe it was because he was too stimulated today, and the spiritual point was planted into Lu Mu's soul without hindrance, and for a while, Zhang Qi, who was already strange in his heart, became even more magnificent.

Lu Mu carefully put the cloth into his arms, and then continued to eat, he almost shed tears after eating this meal, a few years, a few years, and finally ate what people eat again.

While they were eating, the eagle outside walked in with Ma Sanye, and squeezed into the room without any politeness, squeezing out an empty seat.

Then he took a bowl of rice, made a bowl and handed it to Ma San, and then snorted and ate it by himself.

Before the meal was finished, ice shards began to roll up in the sky, and then heavy snow fell one after another, enveloping the whole world in a white expanse.

If you can't hurry, Zhang Qi packed up his things and returned to the world of riding and chopping, and in the yurt, several people also began to chat there.

They discussed Zhang Qi the most, this one said how smart Zhang Qi was, and the other said how Zhang Qi was so miraculous, and for a while, the atmosphere in the yurt room became familiar from the strangeness at the beginning.

On the side of the small tribe, among the several corpses that were killed, the body of the man killed by the crossbowman floated a mist that no one could see, and those mist were scattered between heaven and earth.

The rest of them came to the place where Zhang Qi and them camped, and a trace of mist entered the crossbowman's body, and the others entered the world of riding and slashing from the place where Zhang Qi disappeared.

At the door of the yurt, the crossbowman in charge of the guard reached out and touched his stomach, and then swallowed another mouthful of saliva.