"Which little thief dares to steal my horse and money? If I catch it, I will definitely peel your skin!"

But no matter how much you scold, the predicament in front of you cannot be changed.

Without the horse, the desert became even more difficult to cross, and he felt desperate.

The sun gradually rose and scorched the earth. Shi Dami dragged his heavy steps and walked aimlessly in the desert.

The sand under my feet was hot, and every step I took was like stepping on charcoal.

His lips were chapped and his throat was so thirsty that he was about to smoke. Phantoms of lack of water appeared in front of him from time to time.

I don’t know how long I walked, Shi Dami saw the outline of a small village from afar.

He was delighted, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and he ran towards the village with his last bit of strength.

After entering the village, Shi Dami asked everyone if he had ever seen a stranger holding a horse.

The villagers shook their heads one after another, saying that they had never seen them.

Shi Dami was filled with sorrow and regret.

He sat on the sand with his butt, holding his head with his hands, and his mind was constantly circling with the silent scene when the horse was led away. "Why? Why doesn't it scream?"

Shi Dami murmured to herself, her cracked lips trembled slightly due to the pain in her heart.

He carefully recalled the past when dealing with horses, those impatient scoldings, wanton whippings, and bad attitudes... The scenes of the past cut his heart like a knife. "I was wrong. I never regarded it as a partner, but just as a livestock for me to drive. How could it not be heartbroken?" Shi Dami's eyes were red, and tears were circling in his dry eyes. Finally, the sand and dust on his face slid down on the hot sand, and disappeared in an instant.

The wind whistled past with sand, and Shi Dami's figure seemed increasingly small and desolate in this desolation.

"What should I do?" Shi Da tightly held the corners of his clothes, his knuckles turned white, and his inner anxiety waved after wave like a surging tide.

When I passed by a tavern, the aroma of wine floating out made his stomach gulp, but when I touched my empty pockets, I could only smile bitterly.

Shi Dami gritted her teeth and threw away the helplessness and confusion in her heart.

Come to a market.

The market was crowded and noisy, but Shi Dami only had the goal of making money.
Chapter completed!