At this moment, the yellow sand suddenly flew in the sky, and the sky, which had just been white, instantly changed color. The whole desert town was dusk.

"Princess, is there a sandstorm, this weather is too weird!"

"I don't know!"

"Let's find a place to hide from the wind and sand!" Wan Yi played with the silk scarf on his head with his right hand, and yellow sand was constantly blowing on his white face.

"Well, well!" the princess couldn't open her eyes from the wind, she buried her head in the loose sleeves of her coat, and was dragged into a colorful sandcastle building. Inside the sand castle building, there were many people on the ground dressed in white clothes with white coarse cloth wrapped around their heads. They all sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly watching everything outside.

Wan Yi looked at them curiously, and Princess Lan Lun's eyes fell on the colorful buildings in the sand castle, and each wall inside was intricately carved with various forms of sand paintings, and the content of the sand paintings was usually young women or some camels or landscapes in the desert.

This was the first time Princess Lan Lun had seen a sand painting, and her eyes were completely attracted by everything in front of her.

Under a stone pillar in the sand castle, there has been sitting an old man dressed in white, the old man's eyes are seriously drooping, he is smoking dry tobacco in his mouth, and his eyes are constantly rolling on Princess Lan Lun's body.

When Princess Lan Lun turned her head, she accidentally saw the old man who was paying attention to her, she didn't understand what the old man was looking at, so she turned her head and asked Wanyi, "Do you know the old man under the stone pillar?"

"I don't know!"

"Then why does he keep looking at us?"

"Princess, haven't you noticed? Ever since we walked into this sand castle, the people in the sand castle have been looking at us, not to mention this old man!"

"Ah, is it?" Princess Lan Lun looked stunned, she looked around, and sure enough, the people around her were staring at the two of them with blazing eyes.

"What should I do?" Princess Lan Lun asked Wanyi in a low voice.

"What can I do, pretend I don't know, and walk away. ”

"Oh!" Princess Lan Lun lowered her head, and then walked with Wan Yi in the direction of the sparse crowd.

The two of them walked quickly, and a little boy suddenly ran and watched as the two of them quickly rushed into a room painted with colorful murals and disappeared.

Princess Lan Lun and Wan Yi glanced at each other, they were very curious about what the little boy was doing, maybe it was idle and bored, they all followed closely with their steps.

There is nothing peculiar about this when you put it inside, and all the paintings on the wall are desert camels, and the camels are squatting and standing, and there are different forms of chewing. There are several wooden tables in the room with flasks and glasses on them. Small round stools are neatly arranged under the table. On a small stool lies a small white cat. The little white cat buried its head in its body, drowsy, and when it heard the movement in the house, it lazily opened its eyes, looked at them, and immediately closed them again. It's in being too sleepy, and at this moment, there's nothing more important than sleeping.

Princess Lan Lun liked the kitten very much, she picked a clean stool and sat down, and then picked up the little white kitten. The little white cat likes the caresses and warmth from humans, stretches out its paws, and then continues to sleep.

The little boy ran into the house and found a corner and crouched down, gobbling up a piece of shriveled bread in his hand.

Emily walked up to the little boy, looked at him with disdain, and asked, "Little one, what are you running?"

The little boy raised his eyes and glanced at Wan Yi, did not say a word, and continued to eat his own.

"Where did you get this piece of cake, look at your dirty face, yellow face and thin muscles, you must be a beggar called Hanako, say, where did this piece of cake in your hand come from?" Wanyi asked the little boy unceremoniously.

"Wanyi, what are you doing?" Princess Lan Lun looked at Wanyi with a solemn expression, a look of displeasure.

"Princess, is this a thief called Hanako?"

"How do you know that what he eats is a theft? Why can't you think that what he eats is not given to good people?"

"But—" Wanyi didn't know how to answer for a moment, she turned to look at the little boy, who looked at her, wiped his mouth, got up and ran out of the house.

"Hey, don't run!" Wan Yi was about to say something, but the little boy looked back at her and ran away.