"Third uncle, I collapsed."

Hu Bayi used the simplest four words to report to Wu Sansheng that he and Ying Caihong had fallen out.

After Wu Laosan was silent for a few breaths, he said, "I thought Ying Caihong would have the patience to continue playing with us, but who knew that he would lose his patience so quickly. Are you injured?"

"No." Hu Ba said, "Everyone ran fast and was not stopped by her, but the feud has been forged. I guess she has already started sending people to look for us on the grassland."

Wu Laosan said, "Looking for us? If she really has this idea, then let Ms. Ying Caihong rest in the grassland forever."

Hu Badi said, "Uncle Third, if she recruits people from outside..."

"It can't be transferred." Wu Laosan said, "Guo Yinyang has already arrived in Aershan. Guo Yinyang guarantees that she won't be able to come alone. You should go to find Shizhu separately now and contact us when you find it!"

"good!"

Hu Bayi hung up the phone and glanced out the window. The weather ahead was getting gloomier and gloomier, and it looked like it would be raining heavily in the near future.

Partridge Whistle handed over a glass of Louis XVI, "Try it, Boss Chai's collection."

Hu Bayi shook the glass and took a sip, "Not bad, but it's too high-end. I still like to drink Red Bull."

Partridge Whistle pointed to the front of the car, "You said we go forward. If we go forward, how far?"

"I don't know." Hu Badi said, "Let's take a look. When you meet someone, stop and ask. The herdsmen's playgrounds are very big. Even though it is 500 miles away, there are not many families of herdsmen living there."

The partridge whistled, "I heard what Lao Wang said last time, have you two been to the grassland before?"

"It happened a long time ago." Hu Badi said, "I came here to do odd jobs at that time. I had not joined the army yet. I looked like a teenager, and so did Lao Wang. At that time, I was doing small jobs on the grassland brushing horses for others.

,Brother Jiu, where do you live from?"

Partridge Whistle smiled and said, "Forty-Nine City, I don't really like the concrete jungle in the city. I like to walk around and look around."

"I'm telling you!" Hu Badi said, "Last time Professor Chen asked you to go back and arranged work for you, you showed disdain. You are from the 49th City! I am also in the 49th City.

You've been around the city for a while, which part of the Forty-Nine City are you in?"

Partridge whistled, "XC area."

"What a coincidence." Hu Ba said, "Did you know that there are two big antique markets in XC District? They are the two that are opposite Panjiayuan..."

Hu Bayi kept talking, and Partridge Whistle felt that there was no way we could continue talking that day.

The real hometown of Partridge Whistle is Jingjue Ancient City, not Sijiu City. Just to offend Hu Bayi, he casually said that he was from Sijiu City. Who knows that Hu Bayi stayed in Sijiu City for a long time?

After this interrogation, I am afraid that I will be exposed soon.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a rumble of thunder, the thunder trembled, and a faster downpour fell.

"No way! I can't leave!"

Zhang San, who was driving, said, "When it rains in this grassland, the grass becomes soft. Our car is too heavy and will sink in."

Chai Yuguan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, picked up a telescope, looked at it, and pointed to the right, "I saw the shadows of cattle and horses over there. I guess there is a family there. Let's go to him to get some supplies."

!By the way, let’s see if it’s his stone pillar!”

"Okay, let's go!"

Not long after, a yurt appeared in front of everyone. Under the heavy rain, the sound of cars rumbled, and the man in the yurt looked at the visitors curiously. He cautiously took out the earthen tube used for hunting wolves.

"Fellow fellow!" Hu Bayi walked down first and said skillfully in Mongolian, "We are traveling and got lost here. Can we finish our tea with you?"

While Hu Bayi was talking, he made the man a Mongolian etiquette of bowing in the rain.

The man laughed and waved enthusiastically, "Come on, it's raining heavily and it's getting dark. Come in and talk!"

"Okay! Park the car, Zhang San!"

"Yes, boss!"

Chai Yuguan, Hu Bayi, Da Jinya, and Partridge Whistle walked into the yurt.

There were many people in the yurt. In addition to the big Mongolian man, there were also his wife, his two sons, and an old man with white hair and sixty-sixtieth coats. It looked like he should be his father. The old man laughed and said, "Wuli Jitai!

"

Hu Bayi replied, "The sane is so sharp! The sane is so sharp!"

Hu Bayi greeted Da Jinya enthusiastically in Mongolian, which greatly impressed Da Jinya, "Not to mention anything else, Mr. Hu's ability in chatting can make even the aunts in the alleys of Sijiucheng intoxicated!

"

Chai Yuguan said, "What are they talking about?"

The partridge whistled, "I guess it's good for you and good for me. Good luck and good luck."

The Mongolian man next to him laughed out loud, "This gentleman is right, it really means good luck and good luck. Let me introduce you, this is my grandfather, my grandfather's father! He is over a hundred years old this year! Come on.

Everyone, sit down and I'll heat up a bowl of butter tea for you."

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Good luck to you, old man!"

The heavy rain fell, and in the yurt, the partridge whistle learned the name of this man. His name was Sandanfu, which in Mongolian means a handsome man with sandalwood.

Mr. Sandan was very enthusiastic about these people who came, and said that he would prepare bed rolls and let everyone make the floor together. Unfortunately, Chai Yuguan and Da Jinya couldn't stand the smell of sheep here. Lao Chai, Lao Jin and Zhang San decided to

Sleeping in the RV, Partridge Shao, Hu Bayi, and Sandanfu's family slept in the yurt.

The lights were a little tipsy, a few people drank a little wine, and Hu Ba fell into a deep sleep.

But Partridge Whistle couldn't sleep, so Partridge Whistle took out his copy of Postpartum Care for Sows, and began to study the great propositions of life and the universe. In the bright light, Partridge Whistle felt that someone seemed to be looking at him.

Partridge Whistle looked back and found that the person looking at him was none other than San Danfu's father, Lao Jida.

Jeddah means spear, sharp, and is the name of a kind of warrior.

Partridge Whistle looked at the old man in Jida and said with a smile, "Does the old gentleman also like reading?"

Old Jida smiled and nodded and said, "I don't like it, but I see that you are reading very seriously. If Sandanfu could like reading as much as you do, he wouldn't be still letting his horse go now."

"Haha!" Partridge Whistle laughed, "Have you ever been to the Central Plains, sir?"

Old Jida smiled and said, "I've been there before. I spent some time in Handong in my early years. I also went to the Central Plains, down to the south of the Yangtze River, and to the Great South. I've met a lot of people, and there is one person who looks particularly like you.

picture!"

Partridge Whistle smiled and said, "Look like me? I just have a common face, and there are many people who look like me."

"No, it's different." Old Jida said, "He looks a lot like you, and talks even more alike! I remember when I was working with a group of friends from Changsheng Mountain, and they took me

When doing things, I still remember that the leader of Changsheng Mountain at that time was called Chen Yulou. Legend has it that Mr. Chen was an amazing master. He had a pair of night eyes and could see everything clearly at night, and could distinguish objects by listening to the wind.

Little Shenfeng is even more powerful than the ghosts and gods Piyi!"

Old Jeddah spoke in a long-winded manner, and for a moment Partridge Whistle's heart skipped a beat.

Damn it, DJ, can you meet a Xiling warrior in this deserted grassland?

No way!

Perhaps Hu Bayi would never have imagined that in this small yurt, there are four major industries: touching gold, moving mountains, unloading mountains, and half a hill!

Hearing what Old Jida said, Hu Bayi felt a sense of suspicion that he had been seen through. Hu Bayi coughed and said, "The old man must have recognized the wrong person. When you were young and entered the world, I was not born yet. Why?"

Maybe we can meet!"

"Yes!" Old Jida said with a smile, "but would you mind listening to me tell a story about that guy who looked very similar to you? I admired him very much! I went to Changsheng Mountain solely because of him

He lost his reputation, and then he left and I followed the old helmsman to the Tomb of the King of Dian. Changsheng Mountain collapsed and the old helmsman also disappeared."

Hearing what Old Jida said, Partridge Whistle attracted attention.

Partridge Whistle has always wanted to figure out why Chen Yulou is so young. It makes no sense. You must know that Chen Yulou is almost better than Guo Yinyang according to his age at this time, but Chen Yulou behaves like a young man in his thirties.

Very similar to myself.

Partridge whistled, "Okay, but everyone is sleeping, how about we go to the door to chat?"

Old Jida smiled and said, "Okay, go to the door and wait for me to get a dry tobacco bag!"

Partridge Whistle and Old Jida sat under the awning at the door, watching the howling wind on the grassland on the rainy night. Old Jida wrapped herself in a sheepskin jacket and said, "It's a long story. It was so common at that time.

Shengshan is very famous in the south. They imitated Chimei's actions, dug mountains and dug tombs, distributed gold and silver to the poor, and won the support of many local Tu people. Among them, the most interesting one is the Changshengshan group of thieves.

That time at Pingshan!"

Partridge Whistle asked curiously, "Stealing Bottle Mountain? You went there too?"

Old Jida smiled and waved the dry tobacco bag in his hand, "No, I didn't follow. I was still outside begging for food at that time. I was not interested in Changsheng Mountain at that time, but later I heard that Changsheng Mountain

There was a Taoist named Partridge Shao. He was a mountain-moving Taoist who knew the art of Maoshan. He could kick Huang Pizi to death. I was very interested in it. I went up to Changsheng Mountain and wanted to follow the Taoist.

I learned two moves and three moves, but I didn’t expect that Master Tao left as soon as I went up the mountain. In the battle at Pingshan, Master Tao’s junior brothers and sisters were all gone. Master Tao left Changsheng Mountain, and Master Tao and I missed each other.

, I’m really ashamed.”

Partridge Whistle listened to other people's stories about his past, and he was full of emotions for a while, "This Taoist must be a man of great influence!"

"More than just a man of the hour." Old Jida gestured, "That's a man of the gods! A true master who can kick the yellow-skinned man to death!"

Partridge whistled, "What happened next?"

Old Jida said, "Later, the Taoist Master left, but I had already gone up the mountain. I had no choice but to do something on the mountain. I learned some skills from the boss and met a brother named Yang Erdan.

We had a very good relationship, but then Chen Yulou got into trouble and said he was going to open the tomb of the King of Dian to find the Muchen Bead."

Partridge Whistle asked with concern, "What is the Muchen Bead? Has Chen Yulou found it?"
To be continued...