In addition to the pair of Shenma couples, there was another one horse and one goshawk. Wang Jingzhe finally touched Burigude according to his expectations. After all, there was nothing more important in the heart of this wind-like man than finding that woman, even if she was reincarnated, although she was no longer her.

While on the road, Burigude showed an inhuman cold attitude as always. He couldn't hear a word from him all day long. He even teased the eagle occasionally and kept silent when he pulled off the horse's hair. No sound came out. Even when Wang Jingzhe laughed and talked with Xiaocao, he turned a deaf ear, as if there was just a gust of wind blowing through his ears, without any reaction at all.

In the evening, I camped, ate, and slept. I was silent. After I finished eating, I packed up, and then lay casually on the grass, looking up at the night sky, holding a piece of grass in my mouth, and then I gradually fell asleep when I was so sleepy.

This situation is undoubtedly very painful for obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is obviously one more person in the team, but this person seems to be non-existent, without saying anything, without any movement, which is really annoying.

It's so annoying, ah, ah!

Wang Jingzhe had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he couldn't stand it anymore. On the morning of the fourth day, when they set off again, he couldn't help asking questions.

"I'm very strange, really, very strange." Wang Jingzhe rode his horse and walked side by side with Burigude. After looking at him for a few glances, he looked at him and said, "It would be fine if he didn't change his jacket. I have never seen you change his underwear. Aren't you uncomfortable? Even if you wipe it clean, there will always be situations where you fart and get shit. After a long time, it's dry... are you so angry?"

Burigude glanced at him, unmoved and said nothing.

Wang Jingzhe scratched his head and said in confusion: "The front is three days, and the reverse is three days? That's how long it can last longer."

Xiaocao felt chills, leaned over her head, grinded her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Have you done this?"

Wang Jingzhe said righteously: "Don't talk, I have a cleanliness obsession, how can I do such a thing? I saw it in the book. Some people say that if it is a triangular one, how many more days can I have to change my mouth and wear it?"

Xiaocao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor. Wang Jingzhe twisted his head again and asked, "Hero on the grassland, are you wearing triangular or flat horns?"

Burigude looked at him in annoyance, pulled the reins, and wanted to go farther away. Wang Jingzhe stretched his neck and said, "I've confirmed your eyes. I'm very annoying. If you are annoyed, just say it. How can I know if you don't say it? You say it, you say it..."

"Noisy!" Burigude said with a frown.

Wang Jingzhe smiled and said with a smile: "I guess you were not like this before. For example, when you were with your fiancée, no woman could stand a dull man. Two people were tired all day and didn't talk, all relying on their understanding. If you are tired, don't talk about it. The relationship is not like this. I guess you really didn't have this personality before. It should have changed after she died. When people die, your heart will die. You don't think there are people or things in this world that are worth it.

You have to speak, but have you ever thought about one thing, that is, if I help you find her after reincarnation, you will get along with her in this way? Stop making trouble. She should be less than 20 years old now, about seventeen years old, just like a flower. Girls of this age love to laugh and make fun of each other very lively. If you know her, you can't even say a word in the second half of the day, people will only treat you as a strange man. Brother, my hero of the tribe on the grassland, your temper needs to be changed."

At this time, Burigude's ancient Jingbubo's face finally moved. He seemed to miss it very much at first, but the nostalgia always caused sadness. His face looked sad and sad. It is hard to imagine how lonely and helpless a Mongolian man who is over 180 cm tall and weighs more than 180 kilograms was.

Xiao Caoyousang held his hand and said, "He looks so infatuated, so envious."

Wang Jingzhe curled his lips, turned his head and whispered: "What are you envious, you're stupid..."

"Hehe!" It seemed that he understood Wang Jingzhe's disdain, and the sharp-eyed goshawk in the air complained in dissatisfaction.

Burigude suddenly said softly: "She used to be a girl who loves to talk and laugh, and is very kind. She knows many ancient languages ​​on the grassland. No matter how long the nomadic tribe is, she can talk to people. She is very smart and can learn a lot of things. People on the grassland say that I am a hero who never falls, but she is Has Qiqige, a jade flower that will never wither..."

Burigude finally opened up, but he told all about the story of that woman, his empty eyes were full of memories.

This time, Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao acted as a pair of qualified listeners, listening to Burigude's thoughts. When it was getting dark and they set up camp again, Wang Jingzhe said something to him.

"It's better to say some things, it's much better than keeping them in your heart. If you don't say them, these things are in your heart. If you say them, these words may drift away with the wind and float to her in the distance..."

After the fiery red bonfire was burned, the three of them ate beef and dry food around the fire. Burigude took off a bag from the horse's back and threw it to Wang Jingzhe, which was filled with skin and milk wine.

Unscrew the lid, Wang Jingzhe looked up and took a big sip. He was a little greedy even though he hadn't touched the drops of wine these days.

"Ahem, ahem!" This horse-milky wine was much stronger than what he drank last time. After a big mouthful of mouthful, the fire in his chest seemed to be stronger than a bonfire.

"Enough!" Wang Jingzhe wiped his mouth and handed the skin back.

Burigude looked at him deeply, his eyes full of complexity.

Just when Wang Jingzhe was surprised, he wiped the bottle mouth with his sleeve and said, "Don't you pour it out and drink it?"

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "I think you people on the grassland drink happily. They pick up the wine bag and drink one by one, one by one. Isn't this what they do on TV?"
Chapter completed!