After waking up, I drank and chatted for three consecutive nights. The porcelain doll gradually felt that it was very comfortable to talk to Master Ban... Of course, it was not because he was chatty, nor because the other party spoke interestingly. On the contrary, the old man was very bored and would not easily discuss it.
, Generally, it would be amazing to say more than a dozen words in one sentence. Originally, Xie Zizhuo couldn't figure out where the "pleasant" feeling in his heart came from, until he just saw the light of inspiration and suddenly understood: It's that'
Boring, they are both 'boosted', so they can get together, so they don't have to say too much, so they can understand each other without saying too much.
In the past two days, Xie Zizhuo has worked harder and tried to eat as much as possible. With her physique, if she can't eat more in such an environment, she may die soon. The porcelain doll is not afraid of
Death, but there is still something I haven't done. In addition... He is dead, so I can't die.
During the day, there are occasionally sand people coming, all of them are middle-aged men. It should be what Master Ban said. They are all people who plan to take care of Song Yang's wife. Without exception, everyone will see the porcelain doll.
He looked shocked, then his brows frowned. Shamin was relatively simple and usually didn't know how to hide his thoughts. Seeing that the Han girl was so ugly, her expression naturally showed her expression.
However, Xie Zizhuo was quite pleased to see others think she was ugly. It is worth mentioning that Sha Min’s way of seeing Xie Zizhuo is extremely disgusting, but as far as Sha Min’s original intention is concerned, they
There is no malice, they are doing what they think is good.
Although no one intends to marry this ugly Han girl, the Sha people who have been here will still show kindness and will leave some small gifts, such as a few tender flowers, a piece of meat, or two or three suspiciously colored eggs.
The porcelain doll only drinks black porridge during the day, and the meat and eggs are left until night, and are used to drink and chat.
It was also because of the diet that the porcelain doll felt that his physical strength was recovering well, so he asked the master: "Do you have a chance to escape? There is only one old man who guards us... Maybe he can defeat him?"
Lord Ban shook his head directly and answered very simply: "Escape from the cell, escape from the sandy private camp, and there is the Gobi outside."
Just because of the two of them, one old and the other weak, they walked into the Gobi Desert and waited for a dead end... Even if God blessed them, let them walk out of the Gobi Desert, what if they came? After they got on the grassland, there might be a group of wolves in front of them.
, perhaps it was the Quanrong Cavalry, or more likely it was a blockbuster no-man's land.
The cell we are in is very small now, and you can walk out by raising your legs, but the larger cell outside is definitely not something they two can cross.
The porcelain doll nodded, her eyes were very calm and she was not disappointed. She just mentioned it casually, and she had no hope at all, so how could she talk about disappointment?
It was late at night, and the old man drank all his wine and lay on the blanket: "Sleep, you are not tired of receiving gifts during the day, I still have to work during the day."
The porcelain doll smiled, and it was indeed not tiring to receive the gifts: "What does Shamin ask you for? Maybe I can help too."
A few days ago, Shamin won a great victory and killed thousands of wolf soldiers in Quanrong. No matter how good things are, Shanxi Man is not very rare. She is not very similar to those of the Han people. She is not afraid of the trophy from the wolf soldiers.
At first glance, but it is slightly different from Shanxi Man. The Sha people are like this, not just because of hatred. There is another reason: the weapons and equipment of the wolf soldiers are not suitable for the Sha people.
Wolves and soldiers are all cavalrymen, while sand people are not good at riding and shooting. Horses are just tools for transportation against sand people.
Shamin never rode on horseback to the battlefield, and all the equipment and weapons of the wolf's soldiers were designed for cavalry warfare. Shamin had no use to come naturally, so why bother to carry it? However, after the battle, Shamin was still careful.
I searched for the wolf's corpse and brought back a lot of things: Military newspaper.
The wolf soldiers were mobilized on a large scale not far away, and Shamin took it very seriously. After killing the enemy, he brought back all the things with words in order to judge the movements of the Quanrong army.
Shamen and herdsmen live on the grassland. Many Shamen are proficient in the language of the Quanrong herds, but few people know about the Quanrong text. Originally, there was a father and son under the tent of Shawang who could understand Quanrong Wen, but it was a coincidence.
When my son suddenly fell seriously ill and was lying on the bed dying, my father was anxious and was hit by the night wind on the grassland again. Xuhuo rushed to the gate and had an eye attack. Now he was a half-blind man and could not help the king translate those military newspapers.
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Lord Ban heard about this on his way back to Shamin camp, so he volunteered to help translate it. He understood both Quanrong language and Quanrong language, which was considered a great help to Shamin.
Sha Min collected too many "words" from the wolf's body, and he couldn't finish reading them for ten or half a month, let alone reading them again. Lord Ban has been busy with this matter these days.
After Mr. Ban finished speaking, he seemed to remember something again, and sat up again and asked the porcelain doll: "Are you bored if you stay here every day? Or go out with me tomorrow? Just say help me."
The porcelain doll didn't react for a moment and frowned slightly: "I know nothing about Quanrong's words and writing."
Lord Ban waved his hand and looked impatient: "I just said that you recognize Quan Rongwen but don't understand Quan Rong's words..."
I will understand after half a sentence of the porcelain doll. Shamin is far away from the Han territory and does not understand Chinese language at all. If she "knows the Quan Rong language but does not understand Quan Rong language", she will be able to help Lord Ban, and she will be defeated by the other party.
Seeing through it, I have to talk to the master of class in the end.
"I'm in the cave, I don't feel bored, but it's better to have the opportunity to go out and have a walk." The porcelain doll showed a light smile: "Thank you."
Lord Ban didn't respond and fell asleep...
The next morning, when the prison head came to deliver the meal, Lord Ban talked to him for a moment in a narcissistic manner. During this period, Lord Ban pointed at Xie Zizhuo several times, but the prison head was not embarrassed. After a few words, he nodded happily and even
He also smiled at the porcelain doll to show encouragement.
After breakfast, Xie Zizhuo finally walked out of the cell. When she came outside, she found that the place where she was imprisoned was not a cave. At best, it could only be regarded as a mound. Because of the wind erosion all year round, the mound's shape was distorted and strange, which was reflected in the
There was even a bit of demonic energy in the glow of the sunset.
I only found out after walking out of the cell that although the mound looked ragged, it seemed to collapse at any time, but the sound insulation effect was surprisingly good... It was very messy outside, and the sand people were very busy. Some were moving their houses, and some were tying big trucks.
The adults shouted and screamed, and all kinds of sounds gathered together and made a noise, but she couldn't hear them at all in prison before.
The messy camp startled the porcelain doll who had just walked out of the silence and said something had happened. But if you look closely, although Sha Min was very busy, he didn't look panicked, but there were a few
The little doll running around behind the adults showed fear on her face after seeing Xie Zizhuo: I have never seen such an ugly person before.
As for those adults, when they see her, they will give her a friendly smile. Xie Zizhuo was a little curious and asked the master: "Every morning, are they so busy?"
Maybe because he thought this question was really boring, Lord Ban snorted coldly before responding: "Do you think Shamin is a chicken, and he will slap his life at dawn? It's not like this in normal times, just like this in the past few days. They want to
After moving, I had just fought with the wolf soldiers and couldn't live here anymore. They were going to migrate to the north again."
Shamin’s camp was very big, and Xie Zizhuo narrowed his eyes and still couldn’t see the end of the camp.
There are countless tents standing in sight. Compared with the herdsmen's tents, the tents of the sand people are much smaller and more simple. However, they still live in the tents, which is different from what they had imagined before. Xie Zizhuo thought
They would dig holes and live in the sand...
Then there are those women, all of them are amazingly fat. The Shamin man is already a big man, much stronger than the Han man, but their figures are not worth mentioning at all compared to their own wives. This difference
It's like Qi Shang and Xiaowan are compared.
Thinking of Qi Shang and Xiaowan, who would say "You dare!" when others were playing cards, the porcelain doll first curled the corners of her lips, and then her eyes darkened.
At this time, Lord Ban stretched out his dry finger and pointed around: "Look carefully, do you realize that there is anything strange?"
After only a moment, Xie Zizhuo saw the strangeness: "There is no girl."
There are only women, no girls, and no girls from the age of three to the age of seventeen or eighteen, but boys can be seen everywhere.
Master Ban explained: "Sha people custom, women without husbands cannot show up unless necessary. Sha people killed you and mine..." When he said this, a hint of annoyance suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and he paused for a moment.
But it took only a moment to delay, and continued: "They killed my son, your husband will take the responsibility of taking care of you and me, so we all regard us as our own tribe, so you can't go out easily before getting married,
I can only stay in prison.”
Xie Zizhuo smiled and said to Master Ban for some reason: Thank you.
Lord Ban answered even more irrelevantly: "What are you thanking? It's better to stop talking nonsense."
Mr. Ban is not a person who likes nonsense. To him, he seems to be extremely precious. He saves as much as possible. He suddenly asked Xie Zizhuo to find the strange things among the Shamins and patiently explain them. This is just a reason.
: He didn't know what Xie Zizhuo was thinking, but he just saw that her eyes suddenly became dim. He knew that she was depressed and then started to talk and help her change her mind. Unexpectedly, the topic was not broken, but it was actually
He turned to the matter of "Song Yang is dead" and helped people to relieve depression but instead sprinkle salt on the wound.
Xie Zizhuo shook his head: "I still want to thank you." As he shook his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes unknowingly, but her voice did not choke at all, and it was as calm as ever.
The wind was very strong on the grassland, and in a short while, the tears were blown dry. It was also at this time that Xie Zizhuo and Lord Ban were taken by the prison leader and walked into the Shawang's "golden tent".
Until the porcelain doll entered the tent, she didn't realize that it was a gold tent, so Master Ban said to her 'arrived', and she became stupid again and asked, "Where have you been?" After saying the three words, she reacted.
From the expression to the tone, I was a little surprised: "Why is the King of Sha living here?"
The tent of Shawang looks no different from that of ordinary Shawang. It is short and small, and is ragged. It has neither eye-catching king flag nor guard guards... In the past few days, the porcelain doll can feel that the people of Shawang are honest and have a natural personality.
Kind, but the king of Shamin is so simple and unpretentious, she still feels too incredible.
When I walked into the tent, it was empty and there was nothing at all, but there was a hole on the ground slanted downwards. The porcelain doll pointed at the hole and asked the Lord Ban: "Is this true in all the tents of the sand people?"
Lord Ban nodded. At this point, the porcelain doll finally realized that the sand people still lived in the sand, and the tent could only be regarded as a "roof".
The golden tent has a unique world, but the underground palace is really not worth mentioning. It is just a large cellar. The square "big houses" are to put it nicely, but to put it more precisely: simple.
There are no gold and silver utensils, no pearls, jade and gems, and the only thing that shows a little bit of excellence is the wolf skin on the ground.
The Shawang was in his early forties and looked no different from the ordinary Shaguo. He had dark red skin and long eyes, and his pomp around him was even more shabby. Without the guards and servants, there was only a fat middle-aged woman. When she talked to the King of Charge
He was rough and arrogant, and his attitude was very arrogant. Lord Ban whispered to remind the porcelain doll: "This is the princess."
When Lord Ban brought his "daughter-in-law" as his assistant, King Sha said nothing, but pointed to the "house" filled with Quanrong Junshu, asking them to start work quickly...
Mr. Ban was busy and Xie Zizhuo was idle. Naturally, she couldn't let her go around while working. What Mr. Ban called "going out for a walk" before was just a cell in a cave to another one.
Let's have a cell full of Wolf-Ship Military Books.
Today, porcelain dolls are still living very slowly.
By dusk, Lord Ban reported the military newspaper he had sorted out today to Shawang. By the time he finished speaking, the night had already come. No matter how slow it is today, it will pass.
After finishing today's work, Shawang stuffed a can of bad wine that had been prepared in his arms, reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder, and at the same time, he nodded to the porcelain doll.
Mr. Ban held the wine jar, but he didn't rush to leave this time. He pointed at Xie Zizhuo and said something to the King of Sha in Quanrong. The latter reached out and slapped his forehead and responded with a smile. Obviously
I agreed to what Lord Ban said.
The old man bowed tremblingly to the King of Sha, then turned around and said to Xie Zizhuo: "I asked him for a few clothes. The piece of your body is dirty and torn, and it has not been replaced yet. It is not a big deal.
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When Lord Ban spoke, King Sha also turned around and shouted a few times at the "Inner Cellar". He probably asked the princess to help find some clothes. The princess was obedient and came out with a few robes, but he was figuring out the clothes.
After wearing it for Han girls, he immediately turned his face and shouted a few words to the King of Sha.
After shouting, she was afraid that the porcelain doll would misunderstand, so she turned around and smiled at her, and slowly said a string of Quanrong words. Lord Ban translated to Xie Zizhuo: "She told you not to misunderstand, it's not that she didn't.
I am willing to wear clothes for you, but you really can't pass on her clothes."
The porcelain doll smiled. With the figure of the princess, her robe was enough to hold six of herself, so she really couldn't wear this dress.
The Sha King was not angry when he was yelled by his beloved concubine. He stood up and gestured to the two Han people, and took them to the ground and came outside the golden tent. As soon as he showed up, he immediately attracted cheers.
Everyone worships each other as the rituals of the people. The king, who can only be described as cold and cold in the family, has a high prestige among the people.
The King of Sha was still so easy-going, patted this person on the shoulder with a smile, hit that person on the chest, and took Lord Ban and the porcelain doll to another tent not far away. There was an old woman living here, her attitude
It is completely different from ordinary Shamin, but it is somewhat similar to the princess, and he ignores Wang Jia. Shawang said a few words to her. She looked up and down at the porcelain dolls, then waved her hand and took them three times.
They all were bombarded away.
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That night, it was still the same as before, and the old and the young sat in the cell, drinking the most choking bad wine in the world. There was a chat without a word, but just halfway through the shouting, the iron gate sounded outside, and someone else was talking.
When I walked in, I saw the old woman I saw before I came back.
The old woman held a stack of clothes in her hand and placed them in front of Xie Zizhuo. She didn't say anything. Like all the people in the sand, she smiled and left.
The fabric is old, but the stitches are very new, and it is obviously changed from old clothes. The porcelain doll picked up a few pieces and compared them, and it actually fits completely with her figure... The porcelain doll then realized it, sand
The king took them to see the old woman, asking her to help make clothes.
No wonder, after searching the private camp in Sha, I am afraid I can’t find a suitable piece of Xie Zizhuo’s clothes. People think fat is beautiful. Although I couldn’t see the girl from Sha Min, it’s not difficult to imagine those who are hiding at home.
The girl must not be thin either. If you want to wear clothes, you must make them in stock.
Looking back on just now, the old woman only glanced a few times and after using such a short amount of effort, she should have made appropriate clothes, which can be regarded as a craft.
Turning around, it seemed as if I had been to it again the day before, going to the same place, doing the same thing, eating the same thing, and even when I was drinking in prison at night, the old woman came again, and she still held her hand in her hand.
A stack of clothes, but this time it is no longer a robe, but a brand new robe... I didn't have time to make new ones last night, and today I have plenty of time, so I made a few new clothes for you. The old woman used stumbled Quanrong words
He explained it, then turned around and left.
After she left, Lord Ban said, "Today I asked King Sha that this old woman is the mother of his princess, a famous skilled woman in the clan."
Shamin is a monogamous clan, the only mother-in-law of Shawang. How respectable is the status and identity of the clan? But he personally made clothes for a captured alien girl. He changed his old shirt last night, but he still has to make new clothes today.
, This is something that is unimaginable in all countries in Middle-Turkey.
Lord Ban spoke slowly: "Actually, it's a blessing to fall into Shamin's hands."
"Shaminren is very good," the porcelain doll nodded at first, but then changed his mind: "But I would rather they be more vicious and vicious."
As he said that, the porcelain doll drank a sip of wine, coughed, and sighed softly: "If I have the chance, I will kill all of this clan."
After one sentence, her breath calmed down, her voice was light and calm: "They killed Song Yang."
Suddenly the porcelain doll laughed.
I wanted to laugh so I laughed. The reason was very simple. I just thought of the whole truth about living, and it seemed that there were only two words left.