When it was daylight, Chu Tianjiao and Dan finally arrived near the Goshawk tribe. The Goshawk tribe's settlement was on a flat grassland. Standing on the grass slope, you could see countless tents and clouds spread on the grass.
There are cattle and sheep on the horse racing track, and there are already early men practicing horses on the racecourse, their flying figures carrying a cloud of smoke and dust.
Standing on the grassland, Chu Tianjiao, who had originally made up his mind to head all the way north, suddenly changed his mind.
If he continues to move forward, he may run farther, but with He Lanji's foot strength, he will definitely catch up to him soon. Compared with the vast grassland, this harvest festival with huge crowds of people is the best place to hide.
"Now that we are here, let's go to the Harvest Festival!" Turning the horse's head and walking down the mountain with Dan, Chu Tianjiao suddenly changed his tone, "What is that Demon Emperor you are talking about?!"
"The Demon Emperor is not a thing, he is our king of the underworld!" Dan's tone was rare and solemn.
"Does He Lanji look like him?!" Chu Tianjiao asked again.
"That's right!" Dan nodded slightly, "That's why I admitted the wrong person!"
"Is it really just a mistake?" Turning around, Chu Tianjiao blinked his big eyes, his eyes full of innocent curiosity.
"Really!" Dan looked away, "Master, look quickly, that should be a place selling food!"
After that, he raised his whip and wanted to rush down the mountain first, but Chu Tianjiao had already led his horse to block in front of him, stretched out his palm to him, "Your red eyes are too eye-catching, now that no one is paying attention,
It will turn into a flower shape immediately!"
Seeing that his eyes were still staring blankly at the crowd in the distance, she raised her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, I will put the food into the Qiankun bag!"
Dan hesitated for a moment, then finally slinked away from the horse, transformed into a flower branch and fell into her palm.
"You brat!" Chu Tianjiao stretched out his fingers to pinch the stem of his flower. Chu Tianjiao's expression turned sinister in an instant, "If you don't listen to my orders and don't tell me the truth, when you first meet that bastard, you will betray him and seek glory.
Make a mark without leaving a trace, you think I didn’t see it!”
She raised her hand and stuffed him into the Qiankun bag. She took out the food left in it and threw it randomly on the grassland. Then she hit the horse and ran down the grass slope.
Randomly tying the horse next to a family's sheep pen, she dove into a "shopping street" composed of countless tents.
By the time she appeared in front of the tent selling food, she had already put on a half-worn large leather jacket, her hair was tied up and hidden under a felt hat, and her face was deliberately smeared with charcoal to cover her fair complexion.