Trade?

Weaving Dream blinked, glanced at each other with Zhu'an, and then turned to look at him, "Little man, let's talk about it." ”

The boy suddenly burst into a rage and shouted in dissatisfaction: "I'm not called a dwarf!

"If you don't say it, how do I know what your name is?"

The boy leaned over and shouted, "My name is Streamer, I warn you, don't call me a dwarf again!"

"Streamer?...... your name" is like a Han Chinese name.

"Naturally. My Father ...... My father is Han, and he gave it. ”

Weaving dreams suddenly realized, it turned out that this young man's father was from the Central Plains, so his eyes should have inherited his mother, with such a pair of good-looking eyes, he must be a stunning woman. "I see, no wonder you speak Chinese so fluently. ”

Hearing Weaving Dream praise him so obscurely, the young man squirmed and said, "I like your Han culture, I learned it myself!"

"It's good to be self-taught, so tell me what kind of deal you want to make with us?"

"You are outsiders, there must be a lot of inconvenience when you don't understand the language here, bring me with you! I can help you!"

That sounds like a good idea. What about you? What do you want?"

"I want to participate in the Tuoba Festival in the royal capital, you two are so powerful that you two will definitely help me win!"

Weaving Dream asked strangely, "What is the Tuoba Festival?"

"Isn't it because of this that you came? Then I can rest assured, our tribe is still martial, and the power and status can be obtained by force, and the royal capital will hold a competition every three years, which is called the Tuoba Festival, and the winner can not only ascend the throne but also marry the royal saint and obtain the supreme right!"

Isn't that the one they are looking for?

Hearing this, Weaving Dream became interested and asked, "Is this how the king of your tribe was chosen?

"That's right! As long as you're strong enough to be a winner, it's been like that for hundreds of years. ”

"Then your saintess is also a new one every three years?"

The streamer's eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what he remembered, and after a while he said, "...... No, it's not...... The saint has always been a saint until she died, and unlike ordinary women, the saint has a special witch Gu to nourish her face, and her face will never age, and she has always been a seventeen or eighteen-year-old beautiful girl. ”

"What if last year's king didn't defend the throne?"

“...... The saint had to remarry the new king. ”

“......”

It's also too ......

"When they are married, don't saints have feelings for their husbands, how can they be indifferent?"

"But if they disobey the royal rules, they will be put to death! They were born into a royal family, and they were raised with reverence, and it is the highest glory here for us......! But don't you think that's endless torture too!"

Weaving Dreams frowned, this rule was a bit cold and impersonal.

After the streamer finished speaking, he also shut up, and his expression was complicated and he didn't speak again.

After a moment of silence, Weaving Dream asked, "What, you want to be king?"

Streamer waved his hand, "No, I don't want to." ”

"Then why are you going to participate in the Tuoba Tournament?"

"I, I want to marry a saint!"

I think it's understandable to weave dreams, since ancient times, beauties have always attracted people

The chase, the saint must be quite beautiful, and many people will not participate in it because of the throne, but because the saint wants to participate. The winner kills two birds with one stone, which is a great luck!

Zhu'an glanced at the streamer suspiciously, and stopped talking.

"But how can I help you win?"

"This is easy to do, you can form a team until the finals of the Tuoba Grand Competition! You can help me drive away all the contestants and then deliberately lose to me in the finals!"

Weaving Dream touched his chin and said to the streamer: "Actually, I think we have suffered a bit of a loss in this transaction. ”

Hearing this, Streamer jumped up angrily and asked, "Why did you suffer a loss! What a good way! I just came up with it!"

"We'll help you win, you're the king, you're going to show us the way?"

Streamer stared at those big eyes, this sister didn't say that she couldn't do it, but was sure that she could help him become the king! Great! I must pull them to be teammates!

He asked, "...... So what do you want here? Maybe I know!"

Zhu An took over in a faint voice, "We are here for the Shang Evil Gu. ”

Streamer was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair and asked frantically: "Evil? How do you know? That is a treasure that can only be possessed by a saint, and it is amazing." What are you going to do?"

The smile on Weaving Dream's face faded a little, and he explained seriously: "In order to save a friend's life." ”

Streamer tilted his head, and looked at the two of them carefully, as if he was not lying, he thought about it and said, "I...... As long as I marry a saint and become a king, I can give you this evil trick. ”

"Really?"

Streamer promised: "Of course! Am I like someone who can deceive people? That and that, what is said in the Central Plains dialect, what is said by Jun, it is difficult for eight horses to chase!"

Weaving Dream reluctantly took over, "It's a gentleman who can't chase a horse." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, that's it!"

Streamer patted his chest, desperately trying to show that he was very reliable, "Then it's decided!"

"Okay. ”

It is indeed much faster for someone to lead the way than to blindly look for it, and if he keeps his promise and gives it directly, it will be better, even if the young man repents at that time, and they have determined the location of the evil spirit, they can also take it out by themselves, and they will definitely save a lot of time.

After they had discussed, Streamer led them into the nearby village, turned left and right, and stood in front of a small dilapidated house, although there was a small courtyard, but it was indeed a little dilapidated.

Streamer is especially proud to introduce to Weaving Dreams: "This is my home!"

Dream Weaver nodded, "I see." ”

Originally, Weaving Dream thought it was just that the outside of the house was very dilapidated, but when he walked in, he found that there was not even a table in the house except for a bed. However, although it is very broken, it is still clean, and there are several books piled up at the foot of the bed.

Weaving Dream walked over and picked up a copy and flipped through it.

"Evil!

I want to know you,

Longevity.

The mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted,

Winter thunder shakes summer rain and snow,

Heaven and earth are combined,

Dare to be with the king. ”

Weaving Dream read it and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Streamer ran over and grabbed it and hugged it in his arms, first showing a little fascinated expression, and then immediately said angrily to Weaving Dreams: "Do you understand!

, listen to what a beautiful love!"

Weaving Dream burst out laughing, "You little man is so young, you understand these feelings and loves?"

Streamer leaned over and stared at Weaving Dream, and said angrily, "Don't underestimate me! I'm fourteen years old! And don't call me a dwarf." ”

"Okay, streamer, your home is all for these books to sleep in, where do we sleep?"

"You ......" seems like a big problem!

After seeing the streamer, Zhu An, who had a lot less to say, suddenly spoke, "You guys sleep in it, I'll go sit in the courtyard." ”

"Huh?" Weaving Dream scratched her hair, and before she could ask again, Zhu'an had already turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Streamer ran over and tidied up the bed, put away his precious books, and took out a quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the ground.

"Sister, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the ground. ”

"How can I bear to bully a little child, you go to sleep. ”

"I ...... I'm a man, a man can't let a girl sleep on the floor!"

Weaving Dream laughed, didn't say anything more, looked out the window, and didn't know what he was doing in the yard.

Weaving dreams lay on the bed with his eyes closed and didn't fall asleep, there is a faint fragrance on this bed, not very strong smell is not annoying, but is this little man a little too girly?

She opened her eyes and sat up, the quilt wrapped in the streamer on the ground was already asleep, her body curled up in a small ball, and she looked much more well-behaved than when she was awake.

He rolled over, dreaming of something, and Weaving Dreams listened carefully.

"Sister ......"

Weaving Dream lowered his head and chuckled silently, this little kid dreamed of his sister.

I can't help but think of Shuhua, she and Shuhua, although they have been separated for sixteen years, but from outside the Phantom Flower Palace, she can feel that Shuhua sincerely wants to be good to her, and the joy welling up in her heart is more than a little, she may be at a loss, and she doesn't know how to respond, but she will not deliberately suppress her happiness, she also wants to have such a relative by her side.

So she was really happy that Shuhua was brave enough to hug her.

Weaving Dream got out of bed quietly, hugged the streamer to the bed and put it down, and the streamer murmured again: "Sister." ”

"Sleep. ”

Weaving Dream gently helped him cover the quilt and went out quietly.

Zhu'an was lying on an old bamboo rocking chair and looking at the sky.

He searched the whole yard until he found the chair, and it was a layer of dust, and he came up with water from the well to clean it before he sat down.

When I squinted, I felt a familiar aura around me.

A pair of cool hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

"Huh?" a warm smile crept into Chai'an's lips, "Do you need to guess this." ”

"Hey, really!"

Weaving Dream let go of the hand covering his eyes, walked around and stood next to him, looking him up and down.

"See what?"

Weaving Dream nodded and said matter-of-factly: "If you are given a pu fan, you will be no different from those cool old grandfathers you see on the road in the village!"

Zhu'an raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I thought I would be more like a master of the world." ”

Weaving Dream laughed, looked left and right for a long time, moved a small stool from the corner and sat next to Zhu'an.

"There's no way, then I'll accompany this worldly master to see the stars. ”