When Xing Zhiying saw Sangjimar's warm invitation, her greed was aroused. She blushed and said, "Then I'll be disrespectful. I hope it won't disturb you too much."
Sanjimar said no, and then turned to look at Huangfu Yingyang, but Xing Zhiying curled her lips and said: "I think 'Uncle Shi' has some issues with the leader, and he probably doesn't dare to go to your house. Let's not wait for him."
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Huangfu Yingyang coughed dryly, and said with a guilty conscience: "Niece, you go first, and I will follow after I wrap up my wounds."
Sanjimar hesitated for a moment and finally said humbly: "Then let's take a step first. Uncle, take care of yourself."
After saying this, she gave a salute, then took the horse carrying Tu Hanbiao and rode away with Xing Zhiying.
Huangfu Yingyang rubbed his nose in frustration and murmured to himself: "After so many years of delay, the holiday is finally over."
Wu Sang, who was bandaging him, wiped the sweat from his temples, shook his head and said, "It's just an angry word, why should you be so serious? You young people really don't know what's important."
Huangfu Yingyang smiled bitterly and said: "In short, it was me who said the harsh words. If you don't fulfill your promise, Brother Ha will lose his face."
Wu Sang couldn't help but glared and said: "So you just think of yourself as a bag of flour, pricking you around casually? Humph... you and your family were so kind to me back then. If you really die here today, I will
How can you have the face to meet the Grand Master?"
Huangfu Yingyang smiled coquettishly and said flatteringly: "It's precisely because I have my brother here that I dare to plunge in. Besides, I even suffered from the murderous devil's knife, so this little injury can't kill me."
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Wu Sang was angry at this, and after a moment he said angrily: "The external injuries are healed, but your complexion is extremely poor. I'm afraid you have been seriously ill for a long time. Why don't you take a good rest in the Central Plains, but you have to send yourself to your door to be stabbed?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and said, "It's not because of that little girl. It's just the cold weather. I'm not that weak."
Wu Sangwei pondered and said: "It is true that the symptoms are wind-cold, but the coldness in you is too deep, so it is a bit strange. People who practice martial arts are not sick unless they are sick, but once they are sick, it is difficult to treat them, so they must not take it lightly."
Huangfu Yingyang could only nod in agreement, and the wound was bandaged in a moment. Wu Sang took good care of him again and walked all the way to the tribe.
Xing Zhiying and Sanjimar took the lead and walked for a moment before they saw a pure white felt tent in front of them. Its size was much larger than the surrounding ones. It must have been the leader's residence.
Sure enough, Sanjimar smiled heartily and said, "This is my home. Sister, let's go, mom! My daughter is back."
Xing Zhiying dismounted as instructed, and saw a curtain lifted, and a beautiful woman in full dress walked out. She had a face like a full moon, eyes like morning stars, a fair complexion, and a graceful figure, clearly revealing an extraordinary maturity and beauty.
This beautiful woman was holding a wooden shovel and her hands were stained with flour. She must have been cooking delicious food. Seeing her beloved daughter returning, she immediately said with joy: "Damn girl, it takes a lot of effort to catch a little thief."
This is a lot of work, it would be strange if your master didn't know it until he died."
The voice was soft and sweet, and it was obviously a Sichuan accent. Sanjimar stuck out the tip of his tongue, stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Mom, I am delayed by something. By the way, I have a friend to introduce you."
The beautiful woman in fine clothes had already darkened her face before being introduced by Sanjimar. She walked up to Tu Hanbiao in a few steps, stared at him fiercely and said, "Bitch thief! This time, he must have fallen into the hands of my aunt!"
Tu Hanbiao couldn't move, and when he was waiting for a reply, the beautiful woman in costume picked up a wooden shovel and hit him hard.
Tu Hanbiao received two hard blows on his forehead. In spite of the pain, he couldn't help but cry out: "It's unfair! Don't slap me in the face if you want! Oh, sister-in-law, please help me!"
When the beautiful woman in fine clothes heard this, she became even more angry and said: "How dare you cry out for injustice and eat my aunt's tofu? I'll see if my aunt doesn't beat you to death."
Xing Zhiying originally planned to dissuade her, but when she heard the words "little sister-in-law", she changed her mind and just stood aside.
Sanjimal couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the beautiful woman in costume and said, "Mom, don't worry, I just met this sister. Let's entertain our friends first, and then punish the evil thief, okay?"
The beautiful woman in the dress barely suppressed the anger in her heart, but she was stunned when she focused her eyes. After a moment, she murmured to herself: "What a beautiful little girl, ahem... I am Ellie, you are so polite here."
She smiled slightly as she spoke, with a gentle look on her face, as if the fierce woman who had just fought was not her.
Xing Zhiying was secretly amused, but she didn't show any signs of it on her face. She straightened her clothes and returned the courtesy: "I don't dare to take it seriously. My little girl, Xing Zhiying, comes from Pingliang and has met my aunt."
Ai Li looked at Xing Zhiying for a few more times, nodded repeatedly and said: "Miss Xing is really like a fish and a goose, and I haven't seen such a beautiful beauty for a long time. Ha... you can't be the manifestation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, right?
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Xing Zhiying was so embarrassed by Ellie's praise that she murmured not knowing how to answer, but Ellie said to herself: "It's a pity that our Deji is still young, otherwise this girl would be a good daughter-in-law."
Xing Zhiying became more and more embarrassed, and Sanjimar secretly raised her head and quickly changed the subject: "Mom, don't just talk, hurry up and start breakfast. I have agreed to treat Sister Xing to a kasai."
Ellie came back to her senses and said subconsciously: "That's right, no, it's all the fault of this goddamn dog thief. All the kasai I worked so hard for fell into his dog's belly. He won't kill me if he doesn't."
he!"
As she spoke, she picked up the wooden shovel angrily. Sanjimar hurriedly tried to dissuade her: "Mom, please calm down first, and I'm sorry for Sister Xing. Otherwise, I'll cook you butter tea, cut yak meat, and come back in the evening."
Want to try grandma’s cooking?”
Xing Zhiying saw Sanjimar's apologetic face and couldn't help but said in shock: "Sister, you're too polite. I'm fine no matter what. Don't take me too seriously."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a joking voice say: "Really? I remember you said that you like lamb the most, but beef is just average. Do you remember correctly?"
There was a moment of silence in the field, and Huangfu Yingyang was seen walking slowly towards Ellie. He cupped his fist and said, "Long time no see, sister."
Ellie's expression changed several times, and she said hesitantly: "Little Grandmaster?"
Huangfu Yingyang touched his beard under his chin and said with a smile: "That's right."
Ai Li murmured softly, came closer and said, "Why did you remember to come here? Are the Grand Master and Jade Bodhisattva okay?"
Huangfu Yingyang looked relieved and sighed: "It's okay, old man. My mother said three years ago... eldest sister, don't be in a hurry, just listen to what I have to say first."
Ellie ignored it, picked up a wooden shovel and hit her head and face. While beating back, she gritted her teeth and cursed:
"Damn you brat, you are such a heartless thing. We have never done anything shameful. How can you be so guilty? Huh! I haven't come to see your eldest sister for more than ten years. I'm afraid you won't even know that I'm dead, you bastard
You bastard, I’ll hit you lightly, believe it or not, I’ll chop you to death with a knife!”