goddess above

Chapter 699 The Little Lamb

Ming Huai immediately jumped into the water, keeping far away from the uncle, with eyes full of vigilance on guard against him, squatting in the water and hurriedly rubbing his body, when he felt almost done, he immediately climbed out, picked up the wet clothes and ran away , sneaked into Jingyu's tent in a hurry, for fear that the uncle would really strip his pants.

The uncle stood in the water and laughed, soaking leisurely to remove the heat.

They prepared clothes for the three of Ming Huai, and when they put on the clothes of a Rong man with a faint smell of sheep, Ming Huai felt very uncomfortable. He was afraid that Jing Yu would dislike him, so he had to get out of the tent and let the wind blow outside. This will lighten the flavor a bit.

The uncle also changed his clothes and came out, and when he saw his eyes lit up, he immediately came over: "You really look like a dog, you are dressed in spirit."

Ming Huai's face darkened: "You are just a dog."

The uncle laughed and didn't care, walked around him twice, touched his chin and nodded straight: "Spirit, it just looks weak, but it's okay, you're not too old, you will be stronger when you get older, eat more meat , you Central Plains people like to eat grass, how can you grow fruit by eating grass?"

Ming Huai didn't want to talk to him, so he stood upright and basked in the sun.

The uncle and the group of men went for a lap and came back, and immediately winked at Ming Huai: "If you stand like this for a while, those little girls are about to pounce on you."

He is talking about the daughters of these herdsmen's families, but they are only twelve or thirteen years old, and the Rong people have also reached the age of marriage. Several girls crowded together to peek at Minghuai, smiling but dare not come over.

Ming Huai got into the tent without making a sound, and came out again after a while, but he took off his clothes, put on a short robe, got on the horseback and said to the uncle, "Thank you."

He thanked me without thinking, which made the uncle tangled up for a while: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for saving us, thank you for helping me save Xiaoluan, and thank you for taking us here. Anyway, thank you very much."

The uncle raised his eyebrows awkwardly, imitating his arrogant appearance in the past: "No thanks, you call her Xiaoluan? It's really ordinary. In the Rong nationality, you can call a girl you love as a little lamb."

Ming Huai was puzzled: "Little lamb? Why do you call a girl a beast?"

The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched: "This is a pet name, the most intimate name for a loved one, you can try calling her like this."

Ming Huai imagined the scene where he was calling a little lamb to Jing Yu, and he felt chills. He can guarantee that Jing Yu would definitely think the same as him, thinking that he was calling her a beast.

After chatting with the uncle for a while, the sky soon became dark, and a bonfire was set up at night, and a few men slaughtered a fat sheep to welcome the guests from afar. The hearts of people are warm.

Ming Huai brought some food in, but Jingyu still had no appetite, and the delicious mutton didn't whet her appetite either.

Ming Huai fed her some hot water, and asked worriedly, "Did it hurt the spleen and stomach?"

She was depressed and lacked energy, and she was always sweating coldly under the quilt: "It should be that I haven't had a sip of hot water for so long, and I have been eating hot and dry food all day long."

"Then I'll go get you some wild vegetables."

"Okay." Jing Yu also wanted to eat some wild vegetables: "Don't put anything, just boil it with water."

"it is good."

She couldn't eat, Ming Huai felt very distressed, and soon after she went out, a bowl of steaming bitter vegetables was brought over.

(End of this chapter)