"Hugh... Clear! No, it's not good! Oh no! ”

"Ahem, ahem! How? Ahem! What's wrong? ”

"Your teacher is here! Plun Pong Huoge! It's coming! ”

"Ahem! Know... Yes?! I forgot! It seems like.. It seems like... Uncle Plunpoon, teach me how to ride a horse today! ”

looked startled, a young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old. jumped up and down beside him, anxious looking. The smoky-faced boy stood up from his squatting. This young man, whose face and body were white and black with smoke, was only in his teens. On the top of the bare head, there is only a rat-tail pigtail at the back of the head. It also has a small silver ring on its left ear. The linen clothes he was wearing had already been burned by the bonfire in front of him, which was burning with black smoke, and the black ash was not dirty. On the bonfire with black smoke, it was a piece of casting that was a little crooked, like a tripod three-legged utensil. On this black iron artifact that looks like a ding, there is also an arched top cover. Some foul-smelling white smoke was drifting from the black smoke from the campfire in the exposed yurt.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Clear! This, what can I do! Just now, when I was coming over. I saw that your teacher was already coming from afar on horseback! If only, if only he knew... Know you... This, this is over! That's it! Bamiba is afraid, afraid that he will be killed by the teacher who is open-minded! Woooooooo

Bamiba, a young man in Hateyne, said, weeping in anxiety. He knows how powerful his little master is this teacher! This teacher of the little master, but the northern Mursura Shanwamu people who were beaten, all surrendered to the wolf general at the feet of the little master's father! That's a kind of murder without blinking, and I heard that he likes to eat human flesh...

In the past few days, he served Hetaien, who was beside the little master. was also called by the teacher of the little master to question... I didn't even dare to look at the little master teacher at that time! I only felt that my two legs were shaking so badly that I almost couldn't take a step!

Listen to the little master, let yourself watch the little master, don't make any messy words. Hetaien, who served by the side of the little master, was really helpless! I'm just Hetaien, the little master's side... What can I do to watch the little master? But since the little master and teacher have spoken... How can I not do it? Moreover, when the little master teacher was leaving, he also reminded himself... If it's a little master, if something goes wrong. He would punish himself for this, the little master's side to serve Hataeun...

Although I was really scared in the past few days, what the little master teacher said... But for the little master, he always makes some strange things... What can he say if he is a Tyne? I can only pray for Namula's blessing, so that the little master can take care of his heart and not make some trouble!

The little master was also in his teacher, after looking for himself. found that these days, I am always depressed. I asked why I was always crying with my face. I told the little master about the teacher, let him watch the little master, and told the little master... The little master was a little angry and scolded himself... said that he was Hetai En by his side, how could he listen to his teacher and come to see him?

However, after the little master scolded him for a while, he still said that if he really caused it again, what kind of mess would come. will intercede with the teacher for himself, and will not let the teacher punish him... Listening to the little master's words, his heart is also much more stable...

But, but today... It's the day when the little master teacher is coming to teach the little master to ride a horse! I have already reminded the little master many times.. But the little master is still because of the iron guy who doesn't know what to call it now. I reminded him many times that today's teacher taught him to ride a horse and left it behind! That's good! The little master's teachers have already come to the clan! If only I saw the little master like this! Then, by the side of his little master, the serving Hetaien...

"Ahem! What panic? Ahem, ahem, ahem! No, ahem, ahem! Isn't there still Sister Qige? Ahem, ahem! ”

The black-and-gray boy with a smoky face wiped the black ash on his face with the same dirty hands. Because the smoke was really strong, his pale blue eyes were smoked out of a lot of tears. After he wiped it like this, the black ash and tears were suddenly mixed together, and all of a sudden he wiped himself into a big flower face! It's even more dirty than the black ash that was smoked just now!

"Hey! Oops! Master! Even if it's a hostess... Hostess, can help you stop your teacher! But, that's what you're doing now! If only, if your teacher could see it. That, that..."

looked at the little master who was wiped into a big flower face by himself. The young Bamiba, who was in Hatey, became even more anxious. Although recently, his little master really hasn't caused much trouble. I've been tinkering all day long, and in this open-air yurt, I don't know what the iron guy is... But, the little master looks like this now! How do you go to meet the teacher who has already come to the clan?!

Even if his own hostess can stop the little master for a while, the little master's teacher... But it can't be stopped for too long. Every time the little master causes some trouble, or wants to run away from the teacher... will let his hostess cover up for him... The little master's teacher also knows, as long as the hostess comes forward, she will definitely guess the little master, I'm afraid it will be again...

"Ahem, ahem! What you say... It's true... Ahem! Then I, then I'd better hurry up and go back to take a shower. See Uncle Ploempong... Alas! What, how come it's time again, teach horseback riding?! Is! Ahem, ahem! Alas! ”

As he spoke, the boy was a little sullen and walked out of the uncurtained yurt in the open air. Bamiba, a young man in Heten, saw his little master walking out of the yurt. He couldn't help urging anxiously: "Lord, master... Let's go back quickly! It's okay, it's better to take a shower quickly... See..."

Before Hetai Rimbamiba could finish speaking, the young man who had just walked out of the yurt stopped again. Turning his head, he looked at the young man Ba Miba, who followed him and walked out with him. Bamiba saw his little master, his pale blue eyes, looking at himself with a somewhat unkind gaze. There is a "gurgle" in my heart, and I secretly scream that it is not good! Before Bami Ba could think about it, the young man with a flowery face smiled at him: "That's good! You want me to go back to the shower soon... Then, then you have to carry me back! That way, we'll be able to hurry! ”

"Lord, master... You see..."

Bamiba smiled bitterly and glanced at the few warriors with long swords in their belts who were waiting outside the yurt. Although these burly men were not wearing black armor, they only carried long knives at their waists. They are all Bucer's foreheads who specialize in guarding the little master. If the little master really wants someone to carry him and go back to the bath... You don't have to carry it yourself! With such a small body, how can he have the strength of these little masters?

"I think it's up to you! I won't let others carry it! Bamiba, is there anyone like you who pushes back and obstructs your own master? Just now, but you kept urging me to go back to the shower quickly. How? If you want to carry me back, you still don't want to? You say, let's go back as fast as we can. Or do you carry me and run back fast? If you don't carry me, then let's walk back! See who's in a hurry! ”

As the boy spoke, his smile grew brighter. The teeth in his mouth were missing, and the white teeth that were not aligned were also exposed because of his smile.

"It's... Lord, master... That, then I'm still... I'd better carry you back..."

In the end, Bamiba could only smile bitterly and say to his little master. Anyway, the most important thing is to be able to quickly carry the little master back to take a bath, and then go to the clan to teach the little master to ride a horse! Helplessly, Bamiba squatted down as he spoke.

"Hee-hee! Well! That's what my son Hetai should do! Well! Not bad! When Uncle Plunpong is gone, I will reward you with a sheep~"

The boy smiled and said to Bamiba, who was crouching down. He lay down very unceremoniously on Bamiba's back. After lying on his stomach, he was like riding a horse, and he clamped his waist with his legs. Bamiba carefully carried the little master and straightened up after clamping the legs of the little master. Without saying a word, he ran away with the little master on his back.

The Buser who followed him as he ran also trotted behind Bamiba. The young man lying on Bamiba's back smiled and urged Bamiba, who was carrying him below: "Hurry up! Hurry up! If it's too late! But it's not good! Hahaha! Drive! Drive! ”

The boy said with a smile, and on Bamiba's back, he made some movements that looked like riding a horse. Bamiba trotted all the way, but he really didn't care whether he was tired or not. I just wanted to carry the little master back to the yurt room quickly, and took a shower to see his teacher! But there was no more to say along the way.

Until Bamiba took a breath and ran away with his little master on his back. After bypassing a few, sparsely scattered yurt. Only then did he come to the yurt that was guarded by a few warriors in armor, and the yurt room next to it was much larger.

I saw that around these several large felt houses, there were also a circle of stone low walls. These yurt rooms are exactly surrounded by them. The samurai in armor who were guarding the yurts. Seeing Bamiba running with a young man with a flower on his back, he didn't dare to slack off. They all bowed down to Bamiba, who ran in front of them and carried a young man with a flower on his back.

Bamiba didn't look at the armor-clad warriors who bowed down. Towards these yurts, there was already a famous girl who was waiting outside the door and ran over to the yurt.