Watson cut a piece of barbecue and handed it to Zhisawa Mingyu, poured him a glass of kumiss, and then cut a piece of meat and gave it to Xiao Hei next to him.

Xiao Hei was not pretentious, he was afraid that speaking at this time would frighten the young man in front of him.

After all, this guy has never even left Jiankun Royal Court, he is just a proper flower.

Like Watson, Xiao Hei is not a natural killer. He also likes to look at different flowers, so he is quiet at the moment.

Zhize Mingyu obviously seldom communicated with outsiders, so she was naturally happy to finally meet Watson.

Inevitably, I drank one more drink, thinking about how to persuade Watson to stay here for a few more days.

For him, even if Watson told him stories about the outside world, it would have a different meaning from what his father told him.

But at this moment, Watson regarded Zhize Mingyu as his younger brother, and just wanted to bake him a piece of plump barbecue.

I even thought about waking this guy up first when setting fire to him.

Although he knew that a fire could not hurt the young master of Jiankun Royal Court.

But the softness in his heart prevented him from messing around in this paradise. After all, he was not a bandit deep in the Yinshan Mountains.

And he had to consider not letting this guy get drunk, so that he could at least sober up at night.

To the current grassland, he could be a wandering horse or a wild wolf hiding in the dark. All of this was because of the Khan of Jiankun Royal Court and Lanshi Royal Court.

Zhize Mingyu, on the other hand, was chewing a leg of lamb and drinking kumiss. Hearing the story told by Watson, his heart had already become happy.

Who cares whether the young man in front of me is a wild wolf?

It was just that Xiao Hei was silent and just ate meat and drank wine. It was only after three drinks that Watson glared at him and then he thought about something thoughtfully.

So Xiao Hei, who no longer made any noise or drank alcohol, began to eat meat quietly.

The mutton on the grassland was quite good. After feeding Xiao Hei, he also fed Zhize Mingyu, which made him have a better impression of Watson.

As the saying goes, wine brings joy, and joy breeds virtue.

The virtuous Zhize Mingyu heard her mother's call from far away, and smiled sheepishly with Watson: "Brother Watson, my mother called me to go home. I will come and play with you tomorrow."

Watson waved to him, thought for a moment, took out a small pot of spiritual wine from his arms and handed it to Zhize Mingyu.

Looking at him, he said quietly: "You can find a time to drink this wine tomorrow. Just drink three cups... It should help you break through to the late Jin Fan stage..."

With Zhi Ze Mingyu in his ear, Watson couldn't bear to reject this guy who was like his own brother.

In his opinion, his small pot of wine should help him break through to a realm above Nascent Soul.

Zhize Mingyu was stunned and was about to refuse, but when he saw Watson's bright eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.

I took it like a treasure and wanted to carry it in my arms.

Watson looked at his appearance and sighed, thinking that King Jiankun Khan indeed raised his son like a flower.

After thinking about it, I took out a space ring and patiently explained it to him.

It wasn't until he put away the spiritual wine in his arms and put away the space ring that he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go home quickly and remember to drink again tomorrow."

Zhi Ze Mingyu looked up at Watson and said with a smile: "Brother Watson, thank you. I will come and play with you tomorrow."

The call came from not far away again, and the young man responded loudly, spreading his legs and running towards the king's tent.

Xiao Hei looked at Watson in front of him. His expression was not as harsh as usual on Yinshan Mountain, but rather like the flowers in the backyard of the apricot orchard in a small town, showing a rare tenderness.

So he couldn't help but laugh: "Say, Watson, if my brother sees you like this, he will definitely say that you are a good baby."

Watson looked back at him and sighed: "He is not my enemy, so why bother? I am not a bandit."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Watson lay down on the grass, and the consciousness he released locked on Zhize Mingyu and ran towards a woman outside the big tent.

The woman reached out and touched her son's head, with a look of love on her face.

Then Watson thought of his mother. If he returned to the small town now, his mother would probably have the same look on her face.

The grass on the grassland turned out to be the tears of a mother who misses her children who have traveled far away.

When he looked up, the sky was covered by dark clouds covering the moon, and even the stars were only sparsely hanging on the horizon, which made Watson couldn't help but sigh.

"This is really a night of murder and arson."

Xiao Hei, who was lying aside, looked at the horses grazing not far away and laughed: "When are we going to do it? Leave here early, lest that guy comes to you again tomorrow."

Watson thought for a while and replied quietly: "Get some sleep first, it will have to be midnight anyway."

When Xiao Hei heard this, he closed his eyes and said, "I'll sleep for a while first. Call me when you wake up."

…

Seeing Xiao Hei snoring, Watson looked down at the light in front of the fire and wrote a letter to Zhi Ze Mingyu.

Although the two of them may never see each other again, there are some things he wants to tell the Khan of Jiankun Royal Court through this guy.

After all, the next target is the Royal Court of the Lan Family.

As long as the armies of the two royal courts still have the three southern towns and even Nanyun City, he must do the next thing personally.

There is no family affection in the face of war, let alone a chance encounter.

He slept with the cool spring breeze on his pillow. When Watson woke up again, there was no more firelight in the king's tent in the distance. He thought that the people in the king's tent had fallen asleep.

After gently waking up Xiao Hei, Watson explained something in his ear.

He went to set the fire by himself, but it was Xiao Hei's responsibility to deliver the message.

"Put this letter on that guy's bedside."

Watson said quietly: "Then you come back here, I will set the fire, and we will leave here immediately."

Xiao Hei nodded, took the letter and turned it into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the king's tent.

Watson packed up the things on the ground and looked up at the dark sky, wondering if the weather would be like this when he went to Lanshi.

The two have different divisions of labor. Xiao Hei quietly followed Watson after delivering the letter.

Hua Hua came to a stop outside a dark tent.

Just when Watson was about to light the fire, he asked: "There are two places here... do you want to burn them all?"

Watson was startled, looked back at him and said, "No, since you left the letter, let's leave it somewhere." After that, he went to light the book.

Xiao Hei flapped his wings to stop his movements and said softly: "Leave far away first, I'll do it..."

In Xiao Hei's opinion, the ignition oil poured by Watson would be extinguished in a short time, so it was better not to put it out.

Watson nodded thoughtfully and twisted away not far away.

When Xiao Hei saw Watson leaving the king's camp, he opened his mouth and spit out a blast of divine fire, then turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards Watson in the night.

"Hurry up, it's about to start burning." Xiao Hei whispered as it landed on Watson's shoulder.

He is not afraid of the prairie army, but Watson is not.

Watson looked back and saw that there was already a flame burning not far from the king's tent. He was so frightened that the horse galloped away. At this time, he just wanted to get far away from here.

Not long after, an earth-shattering roar rang out from the royal camp.

The herdsmen who woke up from their dreams went to the river to fetch water and rushed to put out the fire.

When Watson started galloping on his horse under the cover of night, the blazing fire had already illuminated the entire camp of King Jiankun.

The shouts of fire fighters, the roar of frightened horses, and the crackling of grain and grass in the flames reached Watson's ears from a distance.

Looking back, Watson was startled.

He asked Xiaohei: "Uncle Master, this flame won't burn down the entire home of the herdsmen in the royal tent, right?"

Xiaohei laughed and said: "How is that possible? The fire I set off, your uncle, was just a sacred fire. It would only burn the food and grass in that warehouse. Not even a single blade of grass would be burned."

Watson nodded with confidence, gently swung his riding crop, and rushed towards the west.

There is a long road ahead, and he still needs to go all the way.

Moreover, he had to compete with the Jiankun Royal Court and couldn't let these guys send the news to the Lan Family Royal Court.

However, before he could run very far, the sound of cavalry could be heard faintly behind him. The enraged army in the royal tent turned from ordinary herdsmen into an army killing thousands of miles away in almost an instant.

Even though Watson was now on the verge of breaking through, he was still no match for Jiankun Royal Court's army of more than a thousand cavalry.

Watson on horseback narrowed his eyes. Even if he were to face ten strong men who were in the realm of transcending tribulation alone, he would not frown.

But if we really had to face thousands of troops on the grassland, I'm afraid that neither I nor Xiao Hei would be able to do it.

Otherwise, there would be no need to dispatch all the elite troops of the Five Regions Dynasty in this war.

Watson didn't expect that he had already gone so far and that the opponent's army could still find the direction to pursue him. In panic, he pulled his horse towards the narrow river in front of him.

Xiao Hei also shouted: "There is our scent on the grassland. Now that we have crossed the river, it will be difficult for them to find the direction we left."

Watson nodded, gently patted the horse with one hand to let it cross the river quickly, and held the reins in his hand to let the other horse follow.

Before Watson could pull the horse across the other side of the river, the sound of rapid horse hooves was heard not far behind.

Watson had no choice but to wave his riding crop, causing the horse to rush up the river bank in pain and run forward.

Before Watson could come to his senses, a group of wild horses on the grassland on the shore screamed in fright, let out a roar, spread their hooves and ran wildly!
To be continued...