Not used to living in a house yet?

There are so many barbarians in Liangzhou. Who doesn’t want to live in a big house? You are the only one special? What a liar!

He thought to himself and raised his thumb at the same time: "Chief Ke is benevolent and righteous, no wonder he is supported by all the grassland tribes."

Ke Bineng said modestly:

"No, I'm not doing this to restore my great Xianbei's strength as soon as possible, so that I can cooperate with Feng Langjun to deal with the Wei thief!"

Liu Liang laughed, you know so much!

You actually know that we support you to deal with Wei thieves.

"Chief Ke is determined."

Ke Bi Neng said to Liu Liang sincerely:

"So when I invite Liu Langjun here this time, I actually want to ask Liu Langjun for a favor."

"Chief Ke, please speak."

A look of worry appeared on Kebineng's face, and he said worriedly:

"Liu Langjun, to tell you the truth, if this heavy snow falls, I don't know how many cattle and sheep in the clan will freeze to death. Especially those who have just returned to the clan, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive this winter!"

That’s why I asked you to build more houses and squeeze out their value as soon as possible. Who told you to keep them?

Liu Liang was muttering, and Ke Bi Neng looked at him with some embarrassment:

"Liu Langjun, I know you are here and have a warehouse with a lot of wool..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Liang made a "plop" sound and squirted out the milk tea he just drank in his mouth.

When the milk tea was poured into the fire pit, there was a "chi" sound and a puff of white smoke rose up.

Liu Liang looked at Ke Bineng in disbelief:

"What did you say?!"

"I mean, Liu Langjun, you can't use the things in your warehouse now, why don't you lend them to me first, and I'll return more to you next spring."

Ke Bineng said very sincerely.

Hold!

If he were not on the opponent's territory, Liu Hanzi would probably lose control of himself, take out the dagger from his waist and stab the bastard in front of him to death on the spot!

The warehouse Ke Bineng mentioned does exist.

Whether it is a caravan coming from Liangzhou or a mission sent from Liangzhou, the more there is traffic, the more things will be stored, and then there will be a need for somewhere to store them.

Or maybe the things collected from the barbarians may not be completely transported away for a while.

So naturally there is a need for such a warehouse.

Although it is not big, it actually contains some things.

There are even some special materials in the warehouse that Liu Liang needs to make friends with various tribes.

After all, who doesn't know that Liu Hanzi likes to make friends with the barbarians the most. Now that he has come to the hometown of Jiuyuan, it is very reasonable to make friends with some tribes, right?

As the goodwill ambassador sent by Liangzhou to Hetao, Liu Liang could not disclose his identity, but could Kebi not know that he was here on behalf of Feng Jishi?

Now that Kebineng has decided to target this warehouse, why doesn't Liu Liang feel shocked and angry?

To put it bluntly, when I make friends, I am the only one who takes the initiative to give things away. No one dares to say that they take things from me for nothing. You, Lao Ke, are the first!

Go back to Dali, Lao Ke, does this act of yours not bring face to Liangzhou?

Anyway, Liu Hanzi felt that this was not giving Feng Junhou face.

His thoughts raced like lightning, and after the expression on his face changed slightly, he immediately laughed to cover it up:

"It's easy to talk. Since I came to Yinshan, I have received a lot of help from Chief Ke. Now that Chief Ke has spoken, how can I be unreasonable?"

Ke Bineng was overjoyed:

"Okay, then I will thank Liu Langjun on behalf of my clan!"

As he spoke, he stood up, took out a collection of spirits from a corner, and poured a bowl directly to Liu Liang:

"After drinking this bowl of wine, you will be my best friend, Kebineng!"

Liu Liang cursed: "Do it!"

When Liu Liang came out of Ke Bineng's felt tent, his steps were already a little unsteady.

The two guards who had been waiting not far outside the tent saw Liu Liang coming out and hurriedly greeted him:

"Liu Langjun?"

Liu Liang's face turned red, he waved his hand, said "uh" and let out a long wine burp:

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

After being helped back to his residence by the two people, Liu Liang lay on the thick cashmere blanket and began to curse:

"The son of a slave laborer, his father is lucky to be a pheasant, and his mother is a pheasant..."

Since Feng Junhou came out of the mountain, he has been called the ghost king in the south and the mountain god in the north. No matter how barbaric he is, who would dare to take his tassel lightly?

Liu Liang hugged this thigh and had a prosperous life among the barbarians these years.

He was used to having smooth sailing, but suddenly he encountered someone like Kebi who could bully him like this. Naturally, he felt unhappy.

"Liu Langjun, are you okay?"

Liu Liang scolded for a while, and then he breathed out:

"It's okay. You guys pack up all the things that the Lord sent to you in the warehouse and find another place to put them."

"Lang Jun, why is this?"

Liu Liang explained Ke Bineng's request again.

Someone frowned on the spot and said:

"Liu Langjun, Ke Bineng's behavior seems to be deceiving..."

Liu Liang was surrounded by a number of bodyguards, from the Personal Guard Camp and the Dark Night Camp, who were specially sent by Feng Governor to protect his personal safety.

The Dark Night Battalion and the Guards Battalion are the only two battalions led by Governor Feng himself.

The guard camp is in the light and focuses on defense, while the night camp is in the dark and specializes in spying.

In recent years, a master like Han Long has become a coach there, which shows that it is elite.

These people were sent out to protect Liu Liang, which shows that Governor Feng attached great importance to Liu Liang's trip to his hometown.

But Liu Liang sneered:

"How could I not know this? Ke Bineng, although he is a barbarian, is still a powerful leader. How can he be easily controlled by others?"

"This time, he may not have the intention to test the prince, so I will temporarily comply with his wishes. After the spring begins, I will report to the prince and see how he decides."

On the second day, Kebi Neng gathered his tribesmen and distributed the items in the Han people's warehouse, which caused a burst of cheers and excitement from everyone.

Liu Liang, who was hiding in a corner, watched from a distance as many people knelt down to Ke Bi Neng with extremely ugly expressions.

Borrowing my things to buy people's hearts was the one who benefited, but I didn't receive even a cent of my love. It was a huge loss.

He was just talking, but suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale on the spot.

If Ke Bineng just wanted to use this matter to win people's hearts, then forget it.

But what if his purpose is more than that?

What if he wants to borrow something else?

In case someone says: The Han people have hoarded so many things here, but they just watch us suffering from the white disaster and remain indifferent...

Liu Liang touched his head, with a very regretful look on his face:
Chapter completed!