Jiang Cheng did not deliberately hide his aura, otherwise with the strength of this rough man, it would be impossible to find him, let alone find the slightest breath of him, Jiang Cheng did this in order to deliberately expose his identity.

"I am the housekeeper of Zhuang's old family, I came to your grassland this time to collect the sheep king, I don't know how the sheep king is doing at the moment?

The strong man showed a look of doubt in his eyes, and then he continued to ask: "Since you are the housekeeper of the old Zhuang family, you must know the code between us? Now you only need to say the code, and I can invite you to enter here." ”

There was a cold light in the eyes of the strong man, as if as long as Jiang Cheng said the wrong word, that man would kill Jiang Cheng.

"Fight the tiger tonight. Jiang Cheng said something casually, and after he said this, the doubts in the strong man's eyes finally disappeared, and they were replaced by a smile on his face.

"You are really the housekeeper of the old Zhuang family, since you know this code, then you must not be wrong, now please enter our tribe!"

The strong man led the way in front, and after a while, they appeared in front of a flock of sheep, which was very different from the sheep of the light era, and those sheep looked very huge, and every reminder was comparable to a tiger, and all the attention of Jiang Cheng was attracted by the pair of horns of the big sheep. The pair of horns looked very domineering, about a meter long, and when these sheep raised their heads, they could almost be a pillar of optimism.

The sharp horns of the sheep folded and glittered in the golden sunlight, and it was beautiful to look at. Jiang Cheng made a rough estimate that if this sheep was used for food, one could basically feed a village for a day.

Jiang Cheng walked with the stout man for a while, and finally saw the tents located in the depths of the grassland, and a sheep house built of wood, at this moment, a few village women are sucking clothes at the door, and some of the men are chopping wood to feed the horses, here is a thriving feeling, looking very loving.

When Jiang Cheng came here, he even had an illusion, he thought that he had come to the pasture of the Sunshine Age, where there was a feeling of prosperity everywhere, and it looked very beautiful.

"Everyone, today I would like to introduce to you a good friend of our clan, this is Mr. Zhuang's housekeeper, who came to our grassland as a guest today, we must treat him well!"

As soon as the rough man came to the courtyard, he picked up his loud voice and howled, and then all the people in the courtyard stopped their movements and began to look at Jiang Cheng.

"This little brother, I haven't asked for your honorable name yet, I came to us today, don't think about leaving. Sure enough, before Jiang Cheng could see the surrounding terrain clearly, he was pulled closer to the yurt by this stout man, who took out a water scoop from a large vat, and then directly gave Jiang Cheng a water scoop, and Jiang Cheng smelled it and found that it was not water at all, but a very strong spirit.

"This is a milk wine made from the milk of the king of sheep, it tastes very wonderful, and it can also be used to replenish it, you are about to drink a water scoop. Jiang Cheng glanced at the liquor scooped up, and the expression on his face was very exciting.

Jiang Cheng is not a man who pours a glass, but his amount of alcohol is also limited, if he is allowed to drink this big water scoop of liquor at once, he is really a little worried, although he can use his vitality to **** alcohol into sweat, but this wine will be immediately on the stomach as soon as he eats it.

"Little brother, what's the matter with you? If you don't drink, you won't give me face? Do you know that I won't even take out this wine from ordinary people, you are my honored guest, I respect you so much, what do you mean?" Jiang Cheng knows that this is the custom of the Mongols, the first thing to do when entering the yurt is to have three glasses of wine first, if you don't drink it, it will not give them face, and you will definitely not have to do anything with friends.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, and then took the water scoop in the man's hand, and then poured the liquor in one gulp, and when Jiang Cheng drank this big water scoop of spirits, he found that he actually became excited all of a sudden.

Specifically, it was his darkness devouring martial soul happiness hidden in the depths of the dantian, the inky cloud trembled slightly after feeling the breath of the spirit, Jiang Cheng knew that it was because he was too excited, and the darkness devouring whenever he saw something good, he would be so excited, and Jiang Cheng also knew.

Could it be that this liquor has a good effect on the darkness devouring the martial soul? After the spirit entered Jiang Cheng's appetite, that demon cloud turned into a trace of black breath, and actually began to devour this wine frantically, because the darkness devoured the devouring martial soul, Jiang Cheng naturally would not have a trace of drunkenness.

"Young man, you are really a good drinker, it's really not easy! I admire you, but our patriarch hasn't come back yet, otherwise you can really fight for wine." This man didn't realize until this moment that Jiang Cheng could really drink, he didn't use his vitality to force the wine out, but he endured all the wine by himself, which made this man couldn't help but admire it very much.

"Your wine tastes really good, I wonder if I can scoop it in a water?" Jiang Cheng knew that the darkness devouring martial soul that shared life and death with him liked the taste of this liquor very much, so he naturally couldn't treat his martial soul badly.

"What? You still want to have a water scoop? Okay, the young man is really good, I admire you. This man was also very bold, and directly took out a water scoop of liquor from the big vat, and then handed it to Jiang Cheng again.

Jiang Cheng drank the spirits of the five water scoops in a row, after drinking, Jiang Cheng's body was also very happy, although he did not absorb the wine, but after the spirit passed the stomach, it also gave people a feeling of refreshment.

"Good wine, really good wine. Jiang Cheng said a little flutteringly, and when he asked this man for wine again, this man said that he would not give him anything, this man waved his hand again and again, and then said, "Young man, although I admire you, but this wine can not be drunk anymore, our dinner in the evening has not started yet, and we will drink it when there is food in the stomach in the evening." ”

The man's eyes when he looked at Jiang Cheng were like looking at a monster.