Herdsmen like wine, and Lao Getai's wine is the best made by the Tufang tribe. Therefore, although there are not many people in the tribe, Lao Getai's tavern is full of people all year round.

At noon, there were several tables of drinking herdsmen sitting in the tavern, chattering constantly. Lao Getai was sitting at the door of the tavern's felt tent, picking his teeth leisurely, and then he saw a rare guest coming.

"Chief, what brought you here today?" Lao Getai stood up with a smile and walked over to greet him: "You haven't eaten yet? Come on, come on, I'll get some wine and some mutton, and I'll drink two bowls with you!"

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On weekdays, Lao Getai had a very bad temper due to his ability to brew good wine, but he was still respectful in front of Humi Langtai.

In this era, the power of the clan leader on the grassland is too great. Not only does he hold the power of life and death for the entire clan, at least the distribution of cattle, sheep, fodder and other matters in the clan is all decided by the clan leader. If you want to make a fortune, you can

If you want to be poor, you are not far from bankruptcy.

Humilangtai greeted him with a smile, declined his kindness, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Hasn't that old guy from Borhu come to buy a bar from you recently?"

"Patriarch, look at what you said, hasn't he given up drinking?" Lao Getai said: "How can I deliberately harm him? Old Bohu is already that old. It would be a good thing for him to give up drinking.

…Why, old Bol suddenly started drinking again?”

Is this right? How could my old brother keep his words when he said he should quit drinking?

Humi Langtai nodded secretly after hearing this, and said with a smile: "No, I just suddenly remembered to ask, it's okay, you go about your business first..."

"Big! Big!"

It's the voice of Xiao Getai. In the Xiongnu language, "big" refers to dad.

When the sound rang out, a young man ran over excitedly from the sheepfold behind the yurt.

"Tsk! Look at you kid, you can't stand the trouble, why are you babbling?" Lao Getai scolded, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Little Getai ran over excitedly and said loudly: "It's time to give birth to a lamb! There are four babies in one litter! Haha, this is rare!"

Lao Getai's eyes suddenly lit up. Cattle and sheep are the hard currency and the most valuable property among herdsmen. They gave birth to four in one litter. This is great news.

"Let's go, let's go!" Lao Getai was so excited that his face turned red. He completely forgot that the old patriarch was still standing aside, asking his son to say, "Take me to see it quickly! Oh, God bless me. I'll see it."

My belly is too big, and I was worried that it wouldn’t fit down...then what, Third Brother, help me look after the tavern!"

He greeted an acquaintance in the store and ran over happily with his son, leaving Humi Langtai alone and messy in the wind.

Four in a litter? Old Getai’s family? This...

Humi Langtai's heart suddenly thumped.

Could it be a coincidence? After all, four sheep in one litter is rare, but it does not happen before.

Just as he was thinking with some anxiety, he saw a man rushing towards him on horseback, and it turned out to be little Bohu.

"Clan leader!" Xiao Bo suddenly looked a little nervous. Before he could stop his horse, he asked eagerly: "Is Uncle Getai here?"

"Here, there is a lamb in the sheepfold. What do you want to do with him?"

"I broke my leg badly and broke it. Let's go see Uncle Getai. He knows how to set bones. I usually see him catching a horse's leg very well!" Xiao Bohu had already turned over and dismounted, and was about to go in a hurry.

Sheeppen run.

Humi Langtai was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously grabbed him: "Wait a minute! How did that old thing fall?"

"I was tending sheep over there in the pasture, and I fell down after drinking too much!"

Humi Langtai's mouth opened wide: "He, didn't he quit drinking?"

"Quit drinking secretly!" Little Bo suddenly said angrily: "Afraid that we would blame him, he drank while he was tending sheep. Now, if I had known, I would have let him drink at home. Where did he get this?

What a disaster... Oh, patriarch, please don't drag me, I'm looking for someone! I'm still lying there and don't dare to touch him!"

As he spoke, he broke away from Humi Langtai's pull and rushed towards the sheep pen like flying, shouting as he ran: "Uncle Getai! Uncle Getai!"

The mouth of Humi Langtai behind him was wide enough to stuff a big duck egg in, and then his whole body felt bad.

This, this...that divination sun is really damn accurate!

Wait, doesn't this mean...

Humi Langtai's open mouth suddenly closed, and the eight characters that Lin Muyuan told him rang out - the ancient road to the stars and the moon, the pack of wolves rushing...

The most terrifying jackal on the grassland is coming! On the wedding day!

Frankly speaking, Humi Langtai didn't want to believe this at all, but now, whether it was the old Getai family's sheep that gave birth to four lambs, or the old Bohu who drank too much and broke his leg.

That kid Lin Muyuan is simply amazing. There is no way these things are coincidences. What reason does he have for not believing it?

"Hey!" He stamped his feet fiercely, and a bit of his youthful bravery burst out. He turned over and jumped onto the horse: "Drive!"

First, he went to Lin Muyuan's felt tent, but he only saw Humir still there measuring the shadow scale of the bamboo pole. Now that the old patriarch saw this, he couldn't help but twitch in his heart, and his face was filled with awe: "Where is Lin Muyuan?

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"It seems that I went to the training ground to practice martial arts with Kuotai. What's the matter, Grandpa? By the way, has that sheep given birth? And Uncle Bo... Grandpa? Grandpa!"

Humi Langtai had no time to talk to his granddaughter, so he rushed to the training ground without stopping, and then he saw a scene that shocked him again.

I saw the thin Lin Muyuan wrestling with Kuotai. A large group of children were cheering crazily beside them, and the two of them actually fell back and forth.

Although it was obvious that Kuotai was still more skilled, Lin Muyuan's strength was much greater than he imagined, even greater than Kuotai. Most of the time, Kuotai still relied on his skills to barely win.

Humi Langtai's mouth hasn't been closed very much today.

Is this... is this still the helpless Han Chinese? Isn't this a dream?

No matter how hard Kuotai threw him down, no matter how hard he fell, Lin Muyuan seemed to feel no pain at all and no awareness of fatigue. He immediately turned over and got up in the next second.

Kuotai was already out of breath, but Lin Muyuan still looked energetic.

The old patriarch is a knowledgeable person, and he can tell at a glance that if the two of them continue to fall like this, Kuotai will probably be pushed to the ground by him.

This... I really can't understand it.

That’s all, it’s as if the divination sun can be understood by oneself!

Finally, when Humi Langtai called him to stop, Kuotai Zhebie ended the half-day training with great relief, and then ran away without looking back.

Lin Shuhang secretly regretted that his wrestling had just been upgraded to the intermediate level, and the physical strength of both parties had reversed. In a while, he would probably be able to push Kuotai to the ground.

Surrendering Kuotai can have many benefits, and it will make it easier for you to make more plans to deal with jackals, but it seems that you can only wait until next time.

Just by looking at Humi Langtai's expression, Lin Shuhang knew why he came, and said with a smile: "Did the clan leader believe it?"

"I believe it!" Humi Langtai nodded simply, then dismissed the children watching the show, directly pulled Lin Muyuan aside, and asked with a cautious face: "Time is urgent, just say it, we want to

What can we do to help the tribe avoid this disaster?!"

The plan has been thought out a long time ago and will be implemented in several steps. The details definitely need to be perfected.

But there is no need to burn your brain too much. Anyway, until you practice enough to defeat the jackal, just use the results of each simulation to improve the details.
Chapter completed!