Chapter 325 (1/2)

Lin Lang finally saw the man's luck that was almost against the weather.

In a deserted place, they were lucky to meet a group of villagers collecting herbs. After five or six days of cultivation in the local small village, Lin Lang's injury gradually improved. In order to avoid the spread of the war, the two discussed all the way north.

In addition to the territory of the Di people in the north, there are also many small tribes attached to it. They basically rely on the heaven to drive a group of cattle and sheep to settle down wherever they go. Then they were lucky to make friends with a simple tribe. The reason for their fate was that Yan zhaolie rescued a child from a crazy horse.

The child happened to be the leader's youngest son.

Therefore, they were warmly welcomed and received by the Naiman tribe.

Yan zhaolie adapted quickly than Lin lang. he had already received systematic language teaching. After half a month's deliberation, he was able to talk freely with the people of the tribe.

Lin Lang knows that Yan zhaolie is eager to integrate into the tribal collective in order to better plan for the future of the two people. She can see through it without saying anything. Young people always love face.

However, Yan zhaolie was always the most dazzling one in the crowd, whether he was a prince, commander or Hushi general. This aura did not darken as he lost all his status.

On the contrary, the present shiziye is very free and easy, as if the sun is blazing and endless.

He followed the men of the tribe to hunt, graze and race horses. Under the hot sun, he grew a bronze tendon, and his eyes became more and more vivid, Many of the unmarried girls in the tribe were haunted by him. Some of them were brave enough to stand in front of the tent he passed by every day, just to say a word or two to him, or pick wild flowers to express their love.

Usually, Yan zhaolie would walk with a cold face and turn a blind eye, causing a broken heart.

For a long time, those girls hit their heads and blood. Seeing that they couldn't capture the high mountain ice lotus, they took back their mind bitterly.

They even sympathize with Lin Lang and face such an iceberg face all day long. What's the meaning of this life?

Later, the girls of the tribe found that they were not interested in snow lotus, but they were very indifferent to them. To his young and beautiful wife, his mother is like the peacock with the screen on. He is in the state of estrus and courtship 12 hours a day. Holding hands and hugging is a daily habit. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he can be shameless at any time. Oh no, it should be said that he is gentle.

This male peacock relies on his riding skill to be exquisite. He often takes Lin Lang on his horse and does some forbidden things that are not suitable for children.

When Lin Lang got off the horse, the neck piece could not be seen.

They were all sucked red by some animal.

After adapting to the nomadic life, the polite shiziye also became wild. Most of the time, he didn't know what ”abstinence” was.

If you resist, it's better. He tied his hands and forced him to bow.

Others asked about the red mark on Linlang's neck. She did not change her face. In Yan zhaolie's eyes, she was naturally bitten by a poisonous mosquito.

Then the animal was more natural to add that, yes, the mosquito was particularly damned and recognized its owner.

His lying expression is too real. The young man who has not opened his heart believes it. He really shows pity for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang smiles and stretches her foot to crush the culprit's instep.

Yan zhaolie's expression remained unchanged. She bent down with ease and blew a breath of heat into her ear. She said, ”it's not fun to trample on it. Otherwise, we can go to the tent and you can strip off my clothes at will --”

the tribe advocates the supremacy of military force. The men here are bold and unrestrained. Yan zhaolie is soon taken to the ditch by them, unlike the shy mountain cave Love words to hot, bold and straightforward, straight to people's face sound ears hot.

With her fingers bent gently, she fiddled with the jade agate pendant on her cheek, and the pink lotus robe was embroidered with gold flowers, and she was dressed in a red brocade short shoulder. Her distinctive foreign dress added a bit of rich flavor to her.

Behind him is the vast grassland world, green and green. The woman's eyes seem to be rippling with new green light, which is quite charming. He glanced at Yan zhaolie and said in return, ”it's so disappointing to go to the tent, and others can't see your rocking bed --”

well, the real master is here.

Fortunately, shiziye has been tanned a lot recently, and the blush on his face is not so obvious. He quickly blocked the master's mouth and dragged him away from the people.

Just on the number of paragraphs, how can he compare with Lin Lang? The palm of his hand is swept by a thin warmth, and then the taste of crispy hemp comes up. It turns out that the fine little glutinous teeth gently bit the tender meat of the palm, just like a hook. It doesn't hurt, but it pulls him out of his mind.

Then the people saw that the majestic fierce bird and beast had softened its muscles and bones, softened its will, and turned into a soft, newly fermented dough, which was left to a woman to tease with a bad smile.

Tut, it turns out to be a paper tiger. It's a paper tiger. It's really hopeless.

It's not as good as I am.

People shake their heads and wrists.The night of the tribe is always very lively. Under the wide and clear sky, the Star River is falling, and everyone is singing and dancing around a high bonfire, which shows a straightforward style of grassland children.

Lin Lang is the most attractive. Even if she doesn't dance, she will beat time with the rhythm of the crowd. She is different from the lively and forthright tribal women. She has bright eyes and is gentle and affectionate. Her waist curls like a spring willow, and flowers on brocade are beautiful and gorgeous.