The begging mother had already whispered: "Young madam, I don't live long, this bracelet has actually used up my soul power, and I can no longer use divination. The bracelet is of no use to me, so I might as well give it to you.
With it, Madam, you can make the leader of the Uda tribe obey your words and make the tribe safe and smooth."
The position of lying on the horseback made the begging mother uncomfortable. Her breathing became heavier, but she still pulled Song Liyun and said: "Until the young master comes back, the young lady's magical skills cannot be exposed to others to prevent bad people from knowing.
I will also arrange for Wudan and Yuquan to keep their mouths shut and strictly prohibit others from knowing.
For other things, I’ll leave it to my wife to tell you.”
Song Liyun looked at the trembling beggar, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Obviously, this bracelet is some kind of special treasure in this world, which allows wizards to use divination skills.
The beggar is the wizard in the Uda tribe.
Because of her spatial skills, the beggar mistook her for a fellow witch, a witch who had not received the inheritance from the tribe.
Are you being regarded as a wizard?
Song Liyun was only slightly surprised when he accepted this identity. He had his own space, and it was expected that these local people would have some special skills.
After all, she is already a goddess, so it doesn't matter if she is treated as a miko.
Seeing the expectant and trusting look in the begging mother's eyes, Song Liyun thought for a moment and accepted the bracelet: "Don't worry, mama, I will help the Wuda tribe overcome this difficulty."
Aunt Beggar laughed, her face stretched out, and at the same time she let go of Song Liyun's hand: "I believe you can bring good luck to the Wuda tribe!"
With the appearance of the beggar, Song Liyun successfully obtained Mrs. Wu Ya's approval and immediately began the patrol mission.
Lin Qingyuan was very puzzled by her behavior of asking for trouble, and kept mumbling all the way.
"You said that since you are a young lady in the tribe, why do you have to stay in a tent with a servant girl to serve you, drink milk tea with a heater, and have to run in the ice and snow?"
"If you do this, be careful if your husband's family thinks you can't get married and they will pay you back. They will definitely step you into the mud in the future."
"Who is that young master that has you so obsessed with..."
"Shut up. If you keep talking, leave immediately! I don't care if you follow me!"
Song Liyun was observing the situation with a telescope at this time. He heard Lin Qingyuan buzzing like a mosquito in his ears and said impatiently.
She believed that it was not Zhao Tingduo alone who had the charm to make her willing to sacrifice. She was attracted by the beggar's kindness and gentleness and Mrs. Wu Ya's thunderous courage.
In addition, there are flocks of sheep surrounding him asking for grass.
Those sheep are the walking wealth of the land, they are the mutton skewers of Tianxiang Tower, and they are the money in Song Liyun's pocket. They cannot be taken away by others.
As for those old fools like Elder Shan, they were not in her mind at all.
Being scolded by Song Liyun, Lin Qingyuan curled his lips and said nothing: This shrew should be left to Young Master Wuda to enjoy!
I just complained a few words, but I was scolded so much that I lost my nose and face. From now on, the young master will be kicked off the bed at any time.
Lin Qingyuan just thought of a man who would fall to the ground if he didn't agree with him, and he felt relieved immediately.
Glancing sideways at Song Liyun, Lin Qingyuan showed a hint of ridicule: How could it be possible to drive him away now?
If you want to leave, you have to go with Song Liyun, otherwise your trip will be in vain.
The most important thing is that it's freezing and snowing everywhere now. He and Lao Qian don't have Song Liyun's wooden house, they don't have hot food, and the horses don't have enough food to run. They will definitely freeze to death halfway down the road.
The Wuda tribe also has tribesmen, and it is safe to be with Song Liyun now. Even if there is an accident, everyone can escape to the snowy fields without worrying about food and clothing.
Therefore, even if he was rolled his eyes, he would never leave.
As long as he stays, he will become a distinguished guest of the Uda tribe, and Mrs. Wuya will look at him differently.
He didn't dare to have any complacency towards that gorgeous woman, and he was satisfied if he could just take a few glances at her from time to time.
When Song Liyun left the tribe, he refused Mrs. Wu Ya to send people to follow him, and only took the clever Wu Dan and the familiar original team with him.
The five Bahrains had originally lived in the Dilu Grassland and were familiar with the wild environment, so Song Liyun didn't need to worry.
Although Lin Qingyuan is a playboy, he is also a businessman who has been running around in the grasslands for several years.
But when it comes to identifying direction and deducing the itinerary, he is the strongest among them all.
Needless to say, Song Dekui is Song Liyun's first follower, and now there is another Wu Dan who follows Song Liyun's lead.
There are only these people. Song Liyun basically doesn’t have to avoid them if he wants to take things from space.
After running for a long time as he imagined, it was already getting late, so Song Liyun once again took out the telescope to observe the surrounding situation.
According to speculation, the East Vietnam vassal tribe Lin Qingyuan mentioned should have arrived.
Madam Wuya sent a team of troops directly to intercept the Mida Valley.
However, Song Liyun's dozen people chose to be on the other side, where there was little chance of a sneak attack. This was why Mrs. Wu Ya agreed to her patrol.
Lin Qingyuan stood on a hill, trying to unfold the parchment map in the strong wind, trying to calculate possible enemy attacks from the winding lines on it.
Song Liyun took back the telescope. In the vast white snow, except for the silver wolves and buffalo wild sheep that accidentally ran by, no humans or horses were found. It seemed that they would need to search a distance tomorrow.
According to the plan, the area was to be fortified within one day of the tribe. Song Liyun planned to stay here for a few days until the soldiers from the Mudan tribe returned.
We were going to spend the night here. Song Dekui had already led his people to build a wooden house under the hill.
Bahrain's old money is clearing the snow on the ground to make room for a wooden house.
Wu Dan had only seen the collection of prefabricated houses, not how to build them. At this time, he was following Song Dekui with great interest, jumping up and down.
A dozen horses, led by Lao Yan, plowed the snow and grazed nearby on their own.
It was getting dark soon, a fire was burning in the wooden house, and the boiling soup was boiling with water mist.
Wu Dan was diligently making milk tea, and a plate of dried beef and cheese were placed on the small table next to him. This was the most convenient food for prairie people to eat in the wild.
In order to take care of the tastes of people from the Wu Dynasty such as Lin Qingyuan and Song Liyun.
In the small wooden house, we set up another pot, rolled pancakes with beef in sauce, and had another bowl of millet porridge.
On a snowy night, everyone ate enthusiastically.
In the dim candlelight in front of the wooden house, everything was calm and calm.
That night, compared to the calm Song Liyun, the people of the Pingshan tribe were in constant distress.
Three days ago, they broke camp and rushed on the road, planning to find the Uda tribe within two days.
However, the weather was unpredictable, and when we were resting on the first night, a heavy snowstorm collapsed the tent, not only injuring people, but also killing two horses.
They were trapped at a distance where they could already see Kara Mountain until now.
Seeing that it was snowing again at night, Pingshan was sitting in the tent, biting into simply cooked horse meat.