"Why tell the truth? I'm talking about the great talent of the previous dynasty, the great writer Xu Mingyi. Why do you say strange things? What I say is an infinite desert far north than the north. It is said that the great genius Xu Mingyi, when he was young, liked to travel around Middle-earth, and he went all the way to the north to the infinite desert in the extreme north. ”

"What he said is more wonderful than what Xu Mingyi wrote in his book." Ning Zhi said.

Listen quietly, it is true that storytellers will have exaggerated words, exaggerated words to say things. Originally, the infinite desert written by Xu Mingyi was extremely legendary, and as soon as Mr. Storyteller said it, he felt that he was a god and a god.

The listeners here were all fascinated. In particular, I heard the storyteller say how prosperous the Red Fan Kingdom was, how beautiful the city was, how the trees were, how amazing the birds were, and how tall the beasts were. The old man depicted these very vividly, as if the Red Fan Kingdom was in front of him.

"It's a pity if there really is a red fan country and it has become an infinite desert today."

"I've heard that the Red Fan Kingdom used to be very rich. Is it full of gold, silver, and jewels under the infinite desert now?"

"I've also heard that many people have gone to the infinite desert to hunt for treasure, and they have not come out alive."

"Even so, there are still many people who go into the infinite desert."

"For the sake of wealth and wealth, what is Bo Yibo?"

Hearing people talk about this, Jing Ping smiled lightly.

At this time, the storyteller had already finished talking for the first time, and Ning Zhi was still unsatisfied, "I want to sit for a day every day, and I won't feel bored." ”

"Aren't you going to learn to ride with me?" Autumn Wind Channel.

"Learn, learn, learn, naturally learn." Ning Zhi said busily.

"Let's go up!" Jingping said.

Ning Yi said to Peng Qinghuai, "Qinghuai, it's better to go up and sit down, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk about the past." ”

"It's fine." Peng Qinghuai hadn't seen Ning Yi for a long time, and he had a lot to say.

Ning Lan really wanted to remind her brother that this Peng Qinghuai was a woman, and even she could see it. Didn't my brother really see it?

When my sister-in-law looked at Peng Qinghuai just now, her eyes changed, but she was not surprised when she acted in a different way, don't make trouble for yourself!

"Great, let's go up there to drink tea and chat, Brother Peng, you can talk about things in the north again, I want to hear it." Ning Zhi said.

"Then let's go up and sit down!" Jingping smiled softly.

Ning Yi naturally held Jingping's hand, and the group went upstairs.

Peng Qinghuai has a bold temperament, she joined the army at the age of fourteen in disguised as a man, and when she entered the army, she never regarded herself as a woman, and practiced a good skill. Kill the enemy everywhere and rush ahead. Over time, Ning Hua also noticed her. I also saw that she spoke clearly and had insights into marching and fighting, first as a school captain, then as a deputy staff member after making military merits, and then promoted to deputy general.

She and Ning Yi have also known each other in the army for many years, and the two have nothing to talk about, and they haven't seen each other for a long time. Ning Yi asked about many friends in old robes, and Peng Qinghuai answered them one by one, naturally the more he chatted, the more speculative he became.

Jingping naturally couldn't interject, but she listened quietly next to her. She rarely listened to things in Ning Yi's army, but now she was very involved in listening to them.

Downstairs began to talk about the second time of the infinite desert, and the old man had just said a few words, and the listeners cheered again and again.

From time to time, Gao Jin, who was guarding the door, came up.

"The prince of the thorn is listening downstairs."

Jingping was not surprised at all, and smiled deeply and only said, "Let the shopkeeper arrange a good seat for Prince Khuthorn to sit in, so that he can hear and understand clearly." ”