It's very windy, so if you don't speak loudly, you may not be able to hear clearly face to face.

"It's okay, I'll see." She said excitedly.

glanced over there, and the men under Yan Huai'an's hands were all building felt rooms with felt cloth.

Shape it into a yurt.

"It's snowing, Qing'er, go back to the carriage."

Luo Fengtang said, raising a big hand, and the broad palm was blocking the top of her head.

The snowflakes fell on the back of his hand one by one.

"Obedient girl, it's hard to get sick when you get cold, you go back to the carriage, I'll help them help," he urged again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "Okay then"

obediently returned to the carriage, lifted the curtains, and watched them build a yurt in the wind and snow.

This is the first time I have experienced this experience, and I am so excited

At night, the big guys sat in a circle around the fire.

Outside the yurt, the north wind was still raging with snowflakes.

Inside the yurt, it's warm.

Yan Huai'an took out the dry food and distributed it to everyone.

The so-called dry food is actually mutton jerky.

Yang Ruoqing also got one.

As soon as I bit it, I strangled it, and I felt that I had to have iron teeth and copper teeth.

It's cold, and it's a little smelly, and I'm not used to it.

But this is out of the house, and he goes to the countryside with his subordinates, so let's eat

Chewing vigorously on the dried lamb, a bowl of hot stuff was delivered to her.

"Qing'er, take a sip of mare's milk tea." Luo Fengtang said thoughtfully.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, and took the bowl.

He was so happy that he turned his head and went back to eating his own jerky, chewing one bite at a time.

After a few bites and a sip of mare's milk tea, I looked forward to talking about the snow with the men who had already become familiar with each other

Yang Ruoqing suddenly had a delusion.

Luo Fengtang seems to belong to this place.

When she came to the north, she was a little uncomfortable physically.

But he is like a fish in water, and he is obviously more adaptable than her.

"Drink, it's delicious, you taste it"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn his head to look at her.

Seeing her holding the bowl and looking at him in a daze, he smiled and reminded again.

She came back to her senses and took a small sip.

"Why, am I right?" he asked her, bright-eyed.

"Well, it's not bad," she said.

His eyes were full of joy.

"Drink more if you like, I still have it here, and I'll give it to you later."

。 He said.

"I've got enough, drink to yourself." She said.

He nodded, turned his head again, and continued to talk with the men, and the conversation was very exciting.

Xu was infected by his emotions, and Yang Ruoqing also tried to let herself accept all this and integrate into it.

Following their example, they munched on the dried mutton and drank mare's milk tea.

Ear, listen to their conversation.

I found that what they talked about the most was the snow outside.

It's like talking about the weather when we meet in the south.

After listening to it a lot, she gradually understood, and she also knew what they meant by the black plague and the white plague.

It turned out that in this steppe nomad, the herdsmen drove cattle and sheep to live in pursuit of water and grass.

The amount of snowfall is as important to the grassland people as the amount of rain is to the villagers in the south.

If there is no snow in winter, cattle and sheep will die of thirst due to the dry grass.

This situation is called a black plague.

But if the snow falls too much and too thickly, the grass freezes to death.

In the next year, cattle and sheep will starve to death because they can't eat fresh aquatic plants, which is called the white plague.

It doesn't matter if it's a black disaster or a white disaster, it's what the big guys don't want to see.

So they're very concerned about this, and they're sitting together and talking, and they're going to talk about it.

When I woke up the next day, the snow had stopped.

But on this day, it was still gloomy.

Yan Huai'an looked at the weather, pondered, and said to the big guy: "Look at this momentum, when will there be a snow next day." ”

"We might as well spend another night here, and wait until the snow has passed, and then it's not too late to leave."

There was no objection from the crowd.

The big guys were busy outside the yurt.

Inspect the cargo and feed the horses.

Yan Huai'an and Luo Fengtang walked side by side, chatting.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind them, breathing in the fresh air of the prairie.

It's cold, fresh, and makes people's chests seem to expand.

As he walked, a brown shadow flickered behind a bush in front of him.

"Rabbit"

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed, her voice revealing a bit of excitement.

Yan Huai'an and Luo Fengtang immediately saw the brown hare that was running towards the small dirt slope in the distance.

"Uncle Yan, Tang Yanzi, you wait, let's change the taste at noon"

When the voice came, Yang Ruoqing had already flown over and dragged a horse over, with an extra bow and arrow in her hand.

"Driving"

She clamped her legs around the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and rushed out.

Chased in the direction where the hare had disappeared.

Seeing this, Luo Fengtang was anxious, and turned around to lead the horse to chase

Yan Huai'an stopped.

Yan Huai'an shook his head and smiled: "Brother Luo doesn't need to worry, there are no people in a radius of dozens of miles here, and there are no wild wolves, so Miss Yang will not be in danger." ”

"But"

"Haha, it's right to listen to the old man, Miss Yang has been in a hurry for many days, I'm afraid she will be suffocated."

"Just let her go for a good ride, and I'll be back in a moment." Yan Huai'an.

In this case, Luo Fengtang had to let her go.

He glanced again at where she had run.

She was riding a horse, and she was about to run to the dirt slope over there.

Later, if she didn't come back, he would look for her.

So, Luo Fengtang then chatted with Yan Huai'an.

Let's talk about Yang Ruoqing's side.

She rode a horse, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, tugging at the reins in the other, her legs clamped between the horse's belly.

All the way after the running rabbit in front of him.

Wow, this grassland is really not bad, even if the horse gallops, you don't have to think about whether you will hit someone.

There is really a feeling that the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

She couldn't help but want to sing out loud and sing a female version of the horse pole.

"Ah, the girl who sets the horse, I am mighty and majestic, and the galloping horse is like a galloping wind"

The rabbit running wild in front of him probably hadn't heard such a loud singing voice since he was so big.

Or maybe he was frightened by her sudden singing.

It came to a screeching halt, tilting its head and froze in place for two seconds.

"Whoosh"

A feathered arrow burst out at this moment.

Shot straight into the rabbit's hind legs.

The great penetrating force caused the rabbit to flip on the ground, fall down, and struggle.

"Haha, I can't catch you yet"

Yang Ruoqing had already turned over and dismounted, ran towards this side quickly, and picked up the rabbit.

Good guy, five or six pounds.

Peel off the fur and roast it on the fire, and the big guys can get a piece of rabbit meat.

The thought of this makes my saliva come down

She picked up the rabbit and turned to leave, when the sound of the horse's hooves came from far and near.

She heard a voice shouting, "Stand still with the rabbit in front."

Nani

Yang Ruoqing turned around.

A group of people had already arrived in front of her, all men of the same color, wearing fox fur, all tall and tall.

The man at the head also had a lot of pigtails on his head and some silver ornaments for decoration.

At first glance, it is interracial.