Colorful wild flowers occasionally appear in the green sea of ​​grass, which looks like realistic oil paintings from later generations.

The grass sea in Longdong is really like the sea. The hot weather that has not been seen in a century makes humans and animals unable to stand it, but the grass grows like crazy. It is really a matter of blowing the grass low to see cattle and sheep, and of course, it is possible to see wolf.

Two calves-like wolves rushed in front of me, but Mo Shi was not panicked at all; in this era, people who traveled around the world had experience in fighting wolves, and there was something called the "whistle stick" invented by Dr. Bai Wu. Every public loser disciple who entered the grass sea this time had one.

He quickly stood firm, stared at the two grassland wolves, and Mo Shi placed one end of the whistle stick by his mouth, squeezing his lips, and suddenly made a desolate and sad sound. The two wolves were stunned. Before he could continue to blow the second time, they quickly escaped with their tails, probably preparing to find a place to vomit for a while. That sound was not something that wolves could hear, but to them they sounded like the whistle before their death.

Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave here quickly, suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his calf, and then he started to feel numb. It was not good! He was bitten by a snake. I really regretted not listening to Dr. Bai Wu's advice, and just went to gait for Ganliang. If there were thick gaiters, even if they were bitten by a snake, they might not be able to hurt their skin.

My eyes were dark, and I seemed to see the stars in the sky. My legs were out of strength and I could no longer stand. I rolled down the grass slope...

I just died like this? My mother is still waiting for me to go back, so she can't die!

The eyelids seem to be very heavy, and it takes a lot of effort to open it. What is the white thing in front of you? It is like a blurred human face, with a round face and long hair not tied up, but combed into countless small braids as thick as fingers hanging down beside your temples and behind your head, a high nose, deep eye sockets, and a slightly yellow pupil... I can only barely recognize that this is a woman, and she saved herself?

"A man from China. You finally woke up. You must not die tomorrow. Otherwise, it will be difficult for those who are bitten by the black snake to survive. Drink this bowl of goat milk. When you have the strength, Mu Zhuobei will talk to you. Are you a carpenter? I saw your saw and hammer; your heart must be very kind, because Mu Zhuobei saw the dove you carry with you. It is Guangming's favorite animal; but why does a piece of red cloth hide under your butt? Our children in Yiqu will not use this kind of thing at most until they are three years old..."

The woman in Yiqu’s skin was not white enough, nor delicate enough, and her hands were even very rough. Her facial features were not too ugly at most, but she smiled very cheerfully, her nose was very high, her eyes were very bright, and she saw her smile, and the ink line, who had just woken up from her coma, seemed to see the rainbow and sunshine after the rain.

"Thank you for saving me, Mu Zhuobei. I am a wandering carpenter. I hope to earn enough money in the grassland to get home and get married. My mother urges me every day, and she wants a grandson."

Trying to relax yourself. Mo Xin looked at the red flag taken out by Mu Zhuobei indifferently, and his face turned slightly red: "This red cloth was something my mother asked me to hide on my body, saying it can bring good luck. How did you... take it out?"

"Of course it was taken from under your butt!"

Mu Zhuobei's laughter almost penetrated the tent: "So he is a man who has never seen a woman's body. Why is he blushing? I want to suck out snake venom for you, of course I have to take off your pants, hahaha..."

It seemed that a few laughs were not enough, but she laughed out loud again, as if she had taken a big advantage. Mo Shin looked at her blankly. Unconsciously, the thin cloth covering her body tightly tightly, and her face became even redder.

Mu Zhuobei is a woman with thick style, but in fact she is very careful. She doesn't live a good life. There are only a dozen sheep and a thin cow outside the tent. Most of her food is barley cakes. The best food is chestnut noodles. This was exchanged from the Qin people before the war began. But every day he was given fragrant goat milk and hot mutton. Mo Shi was determined to eat with her. She patted her slender waist and smiled and said that she was full.

What a warm-hearted sister Yiqu, she has some bad habits. She always looks for opportunities to kiss his forehead. Touch the back of his hand and pat his butt. Mo Shi was very shy at first, but later she actually became expectant. If Mu Zhuobei doesn't come to take advantage of him one day, it will be like losing her soul, and even the tender and fragrant mutton will become tasteless...

Mu Zhuobei discovered the changes in Mo Shi, and immediately became even more proud, and her style became more and more fierce. When Mo Shi repaired her farm tools, she would deliberately get a bucket of water to disperse her black and shiny hair, while washing and singing loudly. Yiqu people rarely take a bath. This is not a problem of too much water, but they think that taking a bath will damage the vitality, and once they catch a cold and get sick, it is difficult to find a doctor on the grassland. Mu Zhuobei knew that Mo Shi liked cleanliness and did not love the smell of her body, so she insisted on washing her hair and taking a bath every day. Once when taking a shower, Mo Shi accidentally bumped into her huge breasts. Only women who had married women would have such big breasts.

That night, Mu Zhuobei blushed and hit Mo Shi's arms. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at him with his flashing big eyes, and gently told him that he was a widow. Her husband was originally a warrior under the tent of the Old King, but he died of battle in the civil strife of Yiqu. Her child also died of illness not long ago. She was a pitiful person. She fell in love with a man from China... If you want me, give it to me, or you would kill me with your saw! If you don't get love, you choose to die. This is the character of the children of the grassland!

Mo Shi didn't hesitate much. How could a man withstand this "chiluo" temptation? The man's nature, which had been suppressed for more than 20 years, broke out completely that night. He pressed this charming widow on the grass, pressing him hard on two or four times, five or six, seven or nine times, hundreds or nine times, thousands or thousands of times, and he flew into the bush without seeing him...

Mu Zhuobei's "cluster" left traces of exploration of Mo Shi. When the secret "modern site" that had been kept for nearly a year was successfully discovered by this little man, the pretty widow who still had charm suddenly turned into a pure girl. After washing her body and lying in the arms of the little man, she giggled and said to Mo Shi, "Why do you want to continue to deceive your woman? Tell me, what did you go to the grassland for? There are many wandering craftsmen on the grassland. They always like to use some small things to deceive the shepherd's most precious cattle and sheep, but you are not that kind of person. I saw the story in your eyes. You are looking for, what is that? Is it more precious than Mu Zhuobei?

"Do you hate the new king?" Mo Xun hesitated for a moment and asked his woman.

"Hate! He killed the man Mu Zhuobei loved. Just because Mu Zhuobei was once the maid of the Pearl of the Grassland, this damn guy would ask someone to go to his tent every few days... Don't get me wrong, my little man, that guy is not a real man, he is not as good as you."

Mo Shi was actually a little concerned, but when he saw Mu Zhuobei's brighter eyes than Xingxing, he felt relieved. The prairie pearl in Mu Zhuobei's mouth turned out to be the only daughter of the old King Ju. No wonder she was so smart. Unlike those inexplicable Yiqu women, who had been the maid of the King Ju.

"Wait, do you know where that bastard is? You know, I'm talking about the new king, Mu Zhongtu!"

The mo line suddenly jumped up and held Mu Zhuobei's shoulder hard. The strength made her feel a little painful, but she was very happy and asked her little man loudly: "Are you going to kill him? Mu Zhuobei did not read you wrong. You are a hero, an eagle flying on the grassland!"

"Yes, I want him to die! For my Mu Zhuobei, for the loss of the public, and for the Qin Dynasty!"

Mo Xun laughed loudly and kissed Mu Zhuobei hard: "Tell me quickly, where is the new king and his most elite troops hiding?"

The nomadic people living by chasing water and grass have their biggest weakness. No matter how sinister and cunning the new king is, his army cannot be separated from the support of ordinary herders. Unlike the Qin army, the cattle and sheep that these herders have are his supplies.

Mu Zhongtu was actually very careful. He had left enough herders scattered on the grassland to confuse the Qin army. Unfortunately, he met a lucky loser boy. Not only did he successfully explore the military situation, but he also gained love.

After hearing the words of the "newly married wife", Mo Shin unconsciously raised his chest. He knew that he had seized the opportunity and would not call Mo Shin again in the future. His name is Gongshu Mo. He will have the ability to give Mu Zhuobei a complete home...

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