Master Ban was taken away by the alien people for a long time, until the sky was dark again, and the porcelain doll relied on the cold rock wall of the cold ice, holding his knees with both hands, looking up at the light revealed in the gap in the top of the cave.
Looking at the moonlight, sitting for a day, the posture has not changed a little, and said nothing.
In the meantime, the old man has been here several times.
The first time was noon, and the jail came in for lunch. It was still black porridge. I saw the bowl of porridge in the morning and frowned.
When he was at dusk, he came to deliver meals again. He still couldn't move the lunch, and he looked a little anxious. He scratched his hands and signaled the girl to eat.
Porcelain dolls don't look at him, just look at the top of the cave.
Dinner is still black porridge.
After persuading for a long time, I saw that the Han daughter -in -law had no response, and sighed and walked away. After a long time, he folded it back.
What is it, the prison is very hard, telling Xie Zizhen that this egg taste is good.
Xie Ziyi laughed and shook his head: "I won't starve myself to death, but now I really don't want to eat, wait for a while, I still want to thank you."
He couldn't understand the Han dialect at all, shook his head and continued to work hard. After a while, after he confirmed that he was only futile, he finally gave up.
I sighed and left ...
Until three times, the iron gate outside had moved again, and the adults of the class returned.
It was a bit surprising that the master of the class went out and had a good harvest. He held a few things in his arms: two pieces of fur blankets stacked and tidy, plus a new crock jar.
Master Ban handed one of the blankets to Xie Ziyi: "It's cold at night, covering warmth." Then he opened the crock jar again, and finally a little bit of tone in the sound, a little happy taste: "I want it
A jar of wine, do you want to drink a little? "
Speaking, the taste in the crocks has been filled, and a pungent sourness is sandwiched in a stinky smell. It is very difficult to smell. If you dare to sell this kind of wine in Hanjing, I am afraid that it will not be used for a day.
You have to be smashed.
Master Ban seemed to be in a good mood. He seemed to hold the babies holding a wine jar as if he was holding a baby, and he explained a lot: "There is no good water here, the wine that is brewed is the taste."
Having said that, he carefully took out half a bowl of wine with the broken bowl of the water before, and just started to cough just after drinking, and the wine in the bowl was almost shaken.
Seeing the old man's cough too hard, the porcelain doll asked: "Let me hammer a hammer."
The old man couldn't speak for a while, but he just shook his head and refused to have good intentions. After a while, he raised his breath.
Therefore, the power should be just right, and the position must be changed back and forth, otherwise it will be more uncomfortable, it is better not to slap. "
After that, he saw the wine sprinkled, the bowl was empty, and a distress appeared in the old eyes. Fortunately, the wine tank was still there, and it was poured out again. The result was exactly the same as the last time.
, But this time the old man was a lot clever. He only poured a little wine in the bowl. After drinking all, how fierce the trembling brought by the cough, there was no wine in the bowl.
Next, I poured alcohol, drinking, cough ... Every time an adult, an adult will cough as if I was about to spit out the lung lobes, but I refused to give up the wine in the pot, but the wine in his hand was not a good wine.
The voice of the porcelain doll is very light: "If you can cough, don't drink it."
"Open the lid, the sun will be rising tonight tomorrow, the weather is hot, the wine will be more acidic and more embarrassing, and it will be even more unbearable."
Only in exchange for such a little wine, I won't drink it, just wait for if Bai is busy for a day. "
"They?" Porcelain doll grabbed the key point.
The adults of the class cough were almost scattered, and the wine bowl was temporarily put down.
There is nothing to say in the porcelain doll, and continue to ask: "After the storm saved us?"
Suddenly Guri smiled at Guri suddenly: "It's not saving us, but forgive us."
Xie Ziyi Bingxue was smart, and after listening to the strange words of the old man, he probably understood what he meant: "You mean ... the monster that attacked us in the storm is the sandmin? Will they fly with wings?"
"The wings must not be long. That prison is Sandmin. Do you see him have wings?"
The master of the class took another sip of wine.
The drink into the throat, spicy and poured, people couldn't help but want to cough again, but the adults did not say this time.
Similar to myself, I just stunned the convulsions in the throat, and I breathed a sigh of breath after half a while, saying, "The defeat is drooping."
Four words, the word he said.
Luo Guan, Song Yang's successful losses.
That night, the master stood in the pioneer and guarded his companion, and the monster army who resisted the transit finally couldn't help being rolled away by the wind. Song Yang only split thirteen knives behind him, and then the team would be completely dispersed ... In fact, if Luo Guan can be again,
Persist in the time of a cup of tea, or Song Yang's more than half a cup of tea, they will carry it.
After ninety miles, they almost fled to birth.
After the team was dispersed, the monster army quickly passed, and the storm was over after their past.
At that time, the adults of the class were miraculously sober, but he was pressed by Xiao Wan, who was seriously injured and fainted, and couldn't move. He couldn't do anything. He only lay on the ground and looked at the sky through Xiaowan's hair gap ... The night was now.
Ethics, the sky of the sky is faintly visible.
After not long after the sky was bright, the adults of the class were clearer. There were still a lot of corpses scattered around them, blood stained the sea of red flowers, and the residual limbs were broken everywhere.
The fierce.
However, it is surprising to the adults of the class that the corpses scattered around are not a monster, and they are clearly white. But their costumes are strange, from translucent, unknown cortex sewn, and connected to their arms to be connected to their bodies.
There is a cricket between your legs, very much like a bat ... The adult class shook his head again: "I can't say clearly, you will have the opportunity to see that kind of clothes in the future, and you will understand at a glance.
Help them fly through the wind, but we are mistaken as a monster. "
After dawn, the adult class obviously felt that Xiaowan still had breathing. Under the great joy, the old man did not know how many times he tried to wake up Xiaowan, but he always had no effect.
Until the sky was dusk, there was finally movement from the surroundings, and the 'monster' is back.
When they came back, the monsters had taken off the weird leather clothes, and ** showed tattoos on their upper body.
"Later, I made it clear that Shamin launched a major army charge in the Black Sand Storm. The original intention was to deal with the wolf who chased us ... Of course, they were not to save us, but to see the heavenly Kurosa hovering, and they saw the wolf's heavy soldiers.
The raid, and it was that Inu Rong sent troops to attack them. "The adult Ban temporarily opened the topic:" Sandmin and Inu Rong have no deaths. They entangled with each other for hundreds of years and killed them.
The enemy, naturally he wants to rush to the past. "
The brows of porcelain dolls were frowned even tighter: "We just coincide with its meeting?"
Perhaps the liquor hurts his throat, and the voice of the class is a bit dry: "It will be right, but this battle is not wronged, Luo Guan, Song Yang, they have nothing wrong."
Saimin marching, even if they did not intend to kill those Han people, the two sides met in the storm. Even if Shamin wanted to bypass them, they could not do it. For that army, no matter what they blocked in front of them, they would definitely be
Sty in the past and crush the past.
If you want to avoid fighting, what Song Yang and others can do are lying on the ground, and strange things fly over from themselves, but the other party's intention is unknown and aggressive.
The opportunity to resist. Mo said at the time, even if you think about it now, if Shamin flew from Song Yang and others, who can guarantee that they will not stare on the ground lying on the ground?
Luo Guan's choice of war is the only way to protect himself.
Xie Zi nodded and stopped struggling with the matter. Please ask the old man to continue the situation of the day ...
"There are hidden mountain beams between the grain valley. It is not visible to the Outsiders covered by Huahai, but the Shamin knows, so this Rift Valley is a heavenly to us, but there is no hindrance to Shamin."
I explained another sentence, and then turned back to the topic.
There is a storm to help, and the number is far better than the wolf, and Shamin has won great victory, but Shamin has his own belief. Even after the enemy, they will not let the corpse expose the wild. After the fighting
The wolf died, and then returned to the other end of the Rift Valley to clean up the sandy field where Luo Guan, Song Yang and others fought.
Soon, everyone in a team was found by Shamin, because when Song Yang was defeated, the Big Big Army and the Black Sand Storm were all at the end. Although everyone was hurting, but except Song Yang, everyone else left one.
He did not die. Among them, Luo Guan was the most injured. He fell early, and he was the most affected by the Shamin, and he was consumed by him when he was rolled away by the wind.
I did n’t know how many bones were broken on the whole body. When they were captured by Shamin, they said that they moved again.
Before, Luo Guan let go of a big kill. I do n’t know how many Shamin died in his hands. Shamin hated a few Han people, but did not slaughter them by himself. Instead, he was weird and simple.
Putting Luo Guan, seven, and eight, Nan Rong Heikou, Xiaowan Xiaogu all thrown down the crack.
Shamin knows that there are terrible strange fish hidden in the Rift Valley. They are superstitious about those loach not only drink blood and eat meat, but also corrode their souls. Throwing the prisoners into the cracks to feed the fish.
Although I knew that my companion was dead, I heard that the porcelain doll was still sinking suddenly ... I died, dead, and the high cracks were broken. Besides, there were countless loach.
"When Shamin found Song Yang, he was dead. I met carefully. The pulse of both hands had no pulse, and the cold pupils were scattered.
I do n’t know if it was intentional. When I said this, the adults made the voice very loud.
Even Xiao Gu did not die, how could Song Yang die?
The porcelain doll wanted to ask, but she held back her mouth. She knew that the adults could not give the answer. Others could survive because of luck. The same reason, some people died just because they did not luck.
With no sign of signs, Xie Zizheng shed tears, no voice, no sobbing, but tears dripping vigorously, even if she closed her eyes hard, she couldn't stop the tears kept flowing out.
"The dead cannot be sacrificed, and Shamin treats the corpse and buried Song Yang. Enter the soil as peace, don't think too much." Master Ban no longer remembers when he comforted others last time.
Still in tears, Xie Ziyi's voice was unexpectedly calm: "Song Yang is my last relative."
After a moment of pause, Xie Zizhen reached out and picked up the wine bowl on the ground, and asked the master to bring a little inferior wine to himself: "He is my husband."
Two pairs of parents, countless brothers and sisters died tragically. The "doll kinship 'was worth mentioning that year, but the real key was that she had only his last relative in the world. There was this person, even if he was my husband.
These five words will look frivolous and seem to be unsatisfactory, but at least make her feel that she is not alone.
This person died. In Nuo Da Tiandi, only the porcelain doll was alone.
After speaking, she put the wine bowl on her lips ... sour, astringent, spicy, all kinds of taste entangled to the throat, making people want to cough irregularly, Xie Zixuan couldn't bear it, but she couldn't bear it, but she was just her.
Unexpectedly, the sound of rushing straight from the heart and lungs was not cough, but a crying sound by 'wow'.
Weeping, the wine bowl was broken to the ground.
The right -hand phase did not persuade, so he sat quietly and listened to the crying sound, drinking with a small mouth with a small mouth, and then coughing hard.
After a long time, the porcelain doll was sitting again, and a crying could not make the depression in my heart a little solution, but the physical loss can make people calm a lot: "Why are we still alive? I haven't been thrown into the Rift Valley."
A jar of wine was drinking, and the lungs of the old man seemed to have coughing. It seemed to be a panting box and said, "I said to Sha Min, Song Yang and Xiaowan are brothers and sisters, I am their father, you are Song
Yang's daughter -in -law. "
The adults of the class do not know the language of Shamin, but he is proficient in Inu Rong's words. The Shamin and Inu Rongpu people live in the prairie. Among them, there are many people who know the dog Rong dialect, so the two sides can communicate.
Like all barbarians, Sands are bloodthirsty and sturdy, but in the bones of this group of barbarians, a gentleman's demeanor is hidden: children, husbands have been embarrassed, widows up and down are lonely old, they will not embarrass.
Not only no longer embarrassed, but also take care of it.
Middle -earth and Han Dynasty claim that they are the most open and most humble, but no matter the Yanshan or Nanli, or the Dahong Dynasty that unified the world 600 years ago, who can do it in the corpse of the enemy and the enemy.
The people are stronger.
"Do you believe it?" The porcelain doll didn't ask, but asked if you couldn't figure it out.
Master Ban smiled: "In the storm, Song Yang stood in front of Xiao Wan, his brother covered the wind and rain for his sister, and was his husband carrying his daughter -in -law, and his daughter was carrying his old father.
After a confirmation afterwards, there is no unbelief. "
After speaking, the master of the class drove the topic: "After a while, there should be Shamin to marry you as his wife. Your husband is killed by them. They will come to take care of you. The same person will recognize me as a father.
I have heard that, the wife, parents, and Shamin will be very concerned about you, which is related to their beliefs. "
The porcelain doll smiled, his eyes were bright, and he did not hide the murder in his eyes.
Master Ban continued: "Marrying you, he can't help but be the master of the Shamin, and he has been voluntarily based on the sand people. Some of the Sands people have seen it in the past few days, but they have never seen you. They think you are ugly.
With fat as the beauty, our beautiful women in the Han family fall in the eyes of Shamin, all of which are ugly and eight monsters ... So if you don't want to marry, don't eat yourself too fat. But before you marry
Stay in jail. "
Xie Zizhen probably understood, and when he saw that he didn't eat or drink, why did he show an urgent look.
The porcelain doll is tired. I have n’t eaten for five days today, but she dare not sleep. With her body, I ’m afraid I wo n’t wake up again.
She was still at ease, and ... with him into the soil, she had an additional revenge. Although she didn't think about it, she had to do it sooner or later.
Xie Ziyi barely ate a little, lay down on the side, and was so tired to panic, but his mind was very clear. It was difficult to sleep anyway. After lying for a long time, she sighed softly: "Yesterday ... yesterday, not yesterday, not yesterday
The last day with them, it seems that it is much faster than today. "
I was awakened in the middle of the night, killing the siege from Guo Zhong from Xiaoxiao City; was monitored by Kurosa, and the chase behind him increased all the way all the way; escaped into the sea of Huahai, and the beautiful scenery was shocking; exploring the deep valley and encountering unknown monsters; climbing up the cliff, watching the wolf, watching the wolf
The troops chased the soldiers' wow, and until the end of the storm hit the Saimin army to pass ... The day was thrilling, the adventure continued, and the companions were all anxious. At that time, the porcelain doll appeared on the surface.
Happy.
Perhaps she has been weak since childhood. She can't do what other dolls can do. In Xie Zizhen's heart, there is always a desire for 'adventure'. I still remember that I was abducted by Genting.
The sound of the wind in the ears was bombarded, and the other girls were frightened to be frightened. Xie Zizhen was laughing at that time, like a flying happiness, and couldn't hold back excitement;
, Thrown into the air by Song Yang ... She likes those stimuli. On the last day of everyone, how happy it is for her, it is enough to keep in mind the three lives nine.
Unfortunately, in the end he failed to survive the storm.
The day passed very fast that day, and it was very slow today.
The master of the class didn't fall asleep, and he heard the words lightly: "I'm old ... so I always feel that it is too fast today."