Bihua looked at the road in front of her, which was obviously built by man, and almost burst into tears.

Jumping off the leopard's back and stepping on the pile of fallen leaves, Bihua patted the leopard's head. The touch of her hands was so fluffy that she felt like she was petting a cat, and she stroked a few more handfuls with her hand.

The leopard bared its teeth, and a pair of ears were flattened into airplane ears, and because the snow was hanging above its head, the green eyes were fierce, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to move.

"You can leave after all the work. ”

Regardless of whether the leopard could understand it or not, Bihua still thanked it in a good mood.

She's just too idle to be bored.

The leopard didn't understand what the hateful human in front of him was saying, but seeing that the other party was no longer detaining him, the big black and heavy wood had no intention of stopping him.

It let out a few bluffs, and immediately fled into the purple locust bushes in a panic, ran away in a puff of smoke, and soon disappeared into the depths of the woods.

Being enslaved for nearly a month has left a deep psychological shadow on the leopard, and I am afraid that from now on, when it sees a humanoid creature, it will never dare to attack it again.

"Really, am I that terrible?"

Bihua saw that the leopard seemed to be chasing after some natural enemy, and hurriedly burrowed into the forest, touched her face, and muttered to herself depressedly.

To be reasonable, her animal fate is fine, I didn't see that as soon as she was on the island, there were rolling and snake demons sent up successively, why is this leopard so afraid of her, and it is really not enough spirituality.

When she saw this loess road, she chose to let the leopard go, but she was also worried that she would scare others by riding a fierce beast.

The environment ahead is unknown, so she is better to be cautious and restrained.

Finally arrived at the Terran realm, Bihua breathed a sigh of relief, and after slacking off, she didn't want to move anymore, so she leaned on a stone on the side of the road without any scruples - she really didn't have an image at the moment.

Bihua sat on the stone, resting, and waiting for the target to pass.

If there were pedestrians passing by, she was going to check the neighborhood and go to the nearest Terran town.

If no one comes, she follows the path and chooses a random direction.

Of course, the best case scenario would be to wait until a passing carriage could give her a ride.

Bihua's luck was as good as ever, and after only waiting for about an hour, someone came on this deserted road.

"Whew-"

The sound of the neighing of the horses came from far and near, and the sound of the neighing was heard before it was seen.

Soon, at the corner of the distant mountain, a caravan of chariots and horses galloped slowly.

At the head was a sturdy man who had passed his age, dressed in a simple gray short brown, riding on a tall horse, with a sallow complexion, a pair of tricks that were shining, his temples were slightly bulging, and his expression was fierce.

He was followed by four equally formidable passengers, and at the end of the procession were seven or eight servants dressed as domestic servants, scattered across three frames, guarding the supplies carried by the convoy, and hugging a carriage in the middle of the convoy.

The three horses pulling the cart were all very handsome, fat and strong, with a mane like silver snow, and a snow-white mane, and there was no trace of miscellaneous hair.

The car on the top is made of fine yellow rosewood, the carving is complex and gorgeous, and the horse neck is tied with an elegant copper bell, which collides with a crisp and pleasant Lingling sound.

In front of the carriage sat a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy dressed in a light blue silk shirt, who was young but very skilled in the skill of the horse, and he waved his whip and drove the three horses to gallop forward with the frame.

The horse's hooves stepped on the loess ground, making a clattering sound, rolling up a strip of loess sand and gravel to the sky.

Seeing that someone was finally coming, Bihua was overjoyed, stood up, and waved to the convoy from afar.

"Phew—"

The gray-clothed man at the head had very sharp eyes, and he was more than 20 zhang away from Bihua, and when he saw someone stopping the car in front of him, he grabbed the reins and controlled the horse's speed to gradually slow down.

The horse kicked on its two front legs, took a few steps forward and stopped.

The man in gray did not dismount, sat on the back of the horse, looked at Bihua condescendingly, and could barely tell that this dirty wild man was a woman, two thick black eyebrows wrinkled, and his tone was not good:

"You woman, what are you doing stopping my car?"

Bihua heard the displeasure of the man in gray, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "This big brother, I was in trouble here before, and I accidentally got lost, can your team take me for a ride, and let me go to the next town, and I will be thanked in the future." ”

The man in gray is an old man who has been walking for many years, and seeing that the surrounding areas are all wilderness, this woman can't see her face clearly, she is dressed strangely, and she appears here alone to stop their convoy, which is really suspicious.

He didn't know what he thought, his face suddenly changed, his vigilance suddenly rose, and he said:

"We don't have any extra seats left in the convoy to carry you, so you can wait for the convoy that will pass behind. ”

It was the first time that Bihua was rejected so ruthlessly, and she was not annoyed. Since people are reluctant, she can't force it, so she said:

"I've been waiting here for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone else passing, since your convoy is inconvenient for carrying people, may I ask my eldest brother for directions? Your Excellency will tell me how far the nearest town is, and which direction to go, and I can go there myself." ”

She gave in, and the gray-clothed man's face softened slightly, and he was about to answer something, when suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice came from the carriage behind.

"Uncle Xu, what's going on ahead, why did the convoy suddenly stop?"

I saw the carriage surrounded by the convoy, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted by one hand, revealing a handsome face.

This is an extremely handsome young man, he sat in the car, because he noticed some movement outside the car, his upper body leaned forward slightly, lifted the curtain with one hand, looked out of the car curiously, and still held an open scroll in the other.

Although his face was handsome, he had a sickly face, his face was a little pale, and his body was a little thin.

Although the young man called the man in gray Uncle Xu, the man in gray was implicitly respectful to him.

Hearing him ask, Uncle Xu was not in a hurry to answer Bihua's words, but drove to the side of the carriage and replied to the young man:

"Childe, it's okay, it's just that a woman blocked the road on the road, saying that she was lost and wanted to borrow our frame to take her for a ride, and I was about to send her away. ”

When the sick young man heard this, his eyes fell on Bihua, and at first glance, he was also shocked by her dirty appearance.

But after looking at this woman carefully for a moment, I felt that she was surrounded by a kind of fairy temperament that was beyond the world, obviously covered in dust and stains, but it gave people a fresh feeling of not staining the dust, which inexplicably made people unable to take their eyes off.