"Woof woof woof..." As soon as the car drove to the north of the village, I heard the sound of sheep braying, and there were also several little goats of different colors standing on the wall.

"It should be this one!" Zhang Qi looked at the house outside the car, and two dogs ran out of the yard barking.

Yunxing braked and stalled: "Let's go, you'll know if you ask me!"

The four people got out of the car. Wu Dao followed Mr. Song. Zhang Qi picked up a stone to scare the dog and shouted into the yard: "Is there anyone there?"

The dog was frightened and backed away but did not leave. It still bared its teeth and barked at the four of them.

Zhang Qi stamped his feet as if to hit him, and shouted into the courtyard: "Is there anyone there?"

The dog backed up again, then jumped up and barked when she didn't hit her.

A burly, red-faced man walked out of the house and shouted twice toward the door. The biting dog heard the shout and turned to look at the man.

The man shouted twice more, and the two dogs ran back to the yard barking.

The four of them couldn't understand what the man was shouting, but they knew it was in Mongolian. Zhang Qi put his hand holding the stone behind his back and greeted the man with a smile: "Hello!"

"Hello!" The man spoke blunt Mandarin, lowered his head and shouted to the two dogs. The two dogs shut up and ran back to the yard.

"We came from Ordos and are friends of your shepherd's family. Come and see him!" Zhang Qi explained with a smile.

"Friends of the sheepherder?" The man looked at the four of them again, paused for a moment at Mr. Song and then looked at Zhang Qi.

The four of them and the three young men were all neatly dressed, but the middle-aged man was very slovenly. His clothes were wrinkled and stained with dirt, and there was blood on his face. It was impossible not to doubt his appearance.

"Yes, has he returned from herding sheep?" Zhang Qi asked.

"He just came back and is eating. Come in and talk!" The man had been looking at the four people with vigilance from the moment he came out until now.

"No, we'll just wait for him here, tell him something and then leave!" Yunxing said with a smile.

"Come in!" The man waved sideways: "You haven't eaten yet? We just want to eat together!"

Zhang Qi waved his hand: "No need, we just came here after eating on Su Mu."

"If you don't want to eat, then let's have a bowl of tea!" The man continued to make a gesture of invitation.

Yunxing smiled and walked towards the man: "Okay, then I won't bother you!"

The man led the way and turned to look at Yunxing: "Mutu never mentioned friends, I thought he had no friends!"

"He's like that. We always take the initiative to contact him, like a boring gourd!" Yunxing's eyes moved from the window to the man's face.

A thin man with dark skin and messy hair walked out of the door and looked at Mr. Song: "Why are you here?"

The five people looked at this person one after another. Mr. Song looked at him with a wry smile, his eyes swept over Wu Dao and the other three without replying.

The man looked at him: "Mutu, why are you unhappy when your friends come to see you?"

Mutu smiled slightly: "I'm happy, how can I not be happy?"

Wu Dao had been paying attention to Mr. Song, and he found that things were a little different from what they thought. Mr. Song was a little afraid of Mu Tu, that is, Li Yuan.

"Come on, come into the house!" The man made an invitation gesture again and shouted into the house, all in Mongolian, but no one understood anything.

A group of people entered the house and sat down. A slightly fat woman with long braids greeted several people and walked out of the house carrying a plate.

The man sat at the back, took a sip from the milk tea bowl, and looked at the people: "Wait a moment, my wife will go make tea for a while."

"Thank you!" Yunxing thanked him and then looked at Mutu: "It's quite difficult to find you."

"I don't think it's difficult. If it's difficult, you can't find me!" Mutu said with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Mr. Song, who had his head lowered.

Yunxing sighed: "It's already difficult enough, most people can't find it!"

"Oh? So you are not ordinary people?" Mu Tu's eyes swept over Wu Dao, and Zhang Qi stopped at Yun Xing's face.

"We are better than ordinary people!" Yunxing smiled confidently.

Mutu nodded: "Yes, I can see it! You came all the way to see me, don't you just look at me?"

Yunxing nodded: "Yes, there are a lot of questions!"

"Then let's go and talk in my room!" Mutu stood up.

"Okay!" Yunxing and the others stood up, but Mr. Song kept his head down from the moment he entered the room until now.

The man looked at Mu Tu: "What's the rush? Let's go over and talk after a cup of tea!"

"Let's talk about things first, and then drink after we finish talking!" Mutu walked towards the door first, and the smile on his face disappeared the moment he walked out.

Yunxing and others greeted the man one by one and left the house.

Mutu's place was next door. He opened the door and stood at the door: "Come in, my friend from afar!" The last two words were emphasized.

"Thank you!" Yun Xing was the first to walk into the room, Zhang Qi followed her, and Wu Dao still followed Mr. Song.

When Mr. Song walked in, he gave Mu Tu a quick wink.

The furnishings in the house are clear at a glance. In the innermost part is an earthen kang with two sets of quilts stacked on it. On the right side is a wardrobe with two doors. There is a table by the window with two books on the table. The bark has been

It's yellow and has become fluffy because it has been turned over many times. There is a washbasin stand on the left side of the door. In addition to a stainless steel iron basin, there is also a gray towel on the shelf.

Mutu closed the door and looked at Yunxing and the others: "My room is small, if there are no stools, just sit on the kang!"

"It's more comfortable to sit on the kang!" Yunxing turned around and sat on the kang with her feet raised. Zhang Qi and Wu Dao sat with her, while Mr. Song stood by the wall without moving.

Mutu walked to the window and leaned against the table and looked at the three of them: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Nothing, I just want to see what kind of person Li Yuan is." Yun Xing replied with a faint smile.

Mutu glanced at Mr. Song: "I don't think so. If I just wanted to see, I wouldn't have beaten Song Zhe into such a virtuous person!"

Yun Xing glanced at Song Zhe and said with a smile: "It's quite unexpected. I thought he was the mastermind behind it, but it turned out to be just a little guy."

The smile on Mutu's face disappeared: "What is the master?"

"If the Lord doesn't pay compensation to Guo Cheng, the Lord will make him do anything!" The smile on Yun Xing's face faded.

Mutu stared at Yunxing: "What then?"

Yunxing adjusted his sitting posture: "I was just curious at first, but now I am even more curious. Why do you want to hide your identity? It must not be easy for you to hide behind the scenes and let Song Zhe do it for you, right?"

"It's not a good thing to know too much, especially you are still so young!" Mutu lowered his face and glanced at the three of them.

"No, no, I think it's a good thing. Young people are thirsty for knowledge. The more they know, the less detours they will make, so please help me clear up my doubts!" ​​Yun Xing's eyes were playful.

"What's the explanation? I just want to live a low-key life!" Mutu turned around and picked up a book from the table.

"I just want to know!" Yunxing's smile became even brighter, and the atmosphere in the room became tense.
Chapter completed!