The communication failed, and Qu Le was frustrated. When the other party couldn't understand human speech, no matter how many skills she had, the other party could still be immune to them all cleverly.
She thought this setting was too sadistic.
But in order to be free and to no longer eat raw meat, she must face it with strength even if she is abused again!
Qu Le cheered up, slowly let go of her arms, and slid down from his back to the ground. The man noticed her movement and immediately grabbed her thigh. She couldn't get away, and he didn't want to arouse her vigilance, so he had to
Keep still while lying on his back.
After lurking for a while, the sika deer in front had almost eaten and were about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, the man rushed out suddenly and rushed towards the prey with a fierce momentum!
The wolves followed closely behind, encircling the sika deer. The poor sika deer were frightened by the surprise attack. They wanted to escape but found that they had nowhere to escape, so they had to gather together and tremble.
The moment the man rushed out, his fingers were released, and Qule left his control. When they were surrounding the herd of deer, Qule turned around and ran in the opposite direction without hesitation.
She unleashed the spirit of a 800-meter dash and rushed all the way down the mountain in a whoosh.
This is her only chance. If she doesn't succeed, she will be bereaved!
Running wildly all the way, Qu Le didn't dare to stop for a moment. She didn't know when the wolves would catch up. They were too fast, and she still had the smell of a man on her body, so the wolves could easily tell them apart.
Her only advantage is this little bit of head start.
Run faster! Run faster!
By accident, she fell to the ground and rolled down the hillside!
Fortunately, there was a patch of dense grass at the foot of the mountain. She fell into the grass, and the thick weeds under her body slowed down her momentum and prevented her from falling into a cripple on the spot. She didn't bother to check her injuries and rolled to the ground.
Continuing to run for his life, just in time, an ox cart carrying firewood passed by in front of him.
Qu Le hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, uncle, stay!"
When the old man driving the bullock cart heard her shouting, he immediately pulled the reins and turned to look at her. Seeing her embarrassment, he couldn't help but frown and said something in southern Xinjiang dialect.
Qu Le didn't understand what he said, but she couldn't care too much now and limped to the side of the bullock cart. She said anxiously: "I was caught by a pack of wolves and just escaped from them.
Please help me!"
The old man was holding a dry cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the little girl's eyes wide open with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she looked pitiful and was about to cry. It really made people wary. Then he looked at her hands and legs.
She was injured, so the old man believed her a little more. He seemed to rarely use Chinese and said awkwardly: "Get in the car."
Qu Le was overjoyed and quickly climbed onto the cart. The old man waved his whip and drove the cart toward the Red Scorpion Pass.
On the way, Qule looked back from time to time. Fortunately, until they reached the Red Scorpion Pass, they did not see the wolves again.
Finally escaped from death!
Qu Le breathed a sigh of relief. She thanked the old man again and again, took out a few copper coins from her purse and handed them to him as his fare. The old man was not polite to her. After accepting the copper coins, he held them
The bullock cart went to the market to buy firewood.
Hongscorpion Pass is still the same as before, with people coming and going on the street. There are many shops opened by locals on the street. You can often see some foreign businessmen wearing Hanfu exchanging goods with them. Chinese and Southern Xinjiang dialects are intertwined.
Bargaining with each other, although noisy, made Qu Le feel very at ease.
This is the life that humans should live.
Qu Le found an inn to stay. As soon as she entered the store, the waiter was startled when he saw the girl covered in gray and with injuries. His first reaction was whether he should report it to the elders... Nan
There are no government offices in Xinjiang, and any major issues are directly resolved by the clan leader or elder.
The waiter was afraid that the girl would cause some trouble, so he asked her to sit down at a table in the corner. Then he quickly ran to the back hall to find the shopkeeper. After a while, the shopkeeper followed him out.
The shopkeeper was a dark-skinned middle-aged man who spoke fluent Chinese. As soon as he saw Qu Le, he looked at her from head to toe without leaving any trace. He saw that although she looked embarrassed, there was nothing sneaky about her expression.
At first glance, it was clear that the wound was caused by a fall, and it did not appear to be caused by humans. The shopkeeper felt relieved a little, and tried to chat with her for a few words, and learned that the wound was caused by a lucky escape when she encountered a wild beast on the mountain.
, he was completely relieved, and immediately arranged a clean and tidy guest room for her with a smile.
The first thing Qu Le did after checking in was to ask the waiter to bring her a basin of hot water. She took off her clothes, took a hot bath, and wiped her body three times with soap locust.
Don't give up until you can no longer smell the slightest bit of werewolf smell on your body.
After taking a bath, she put on her clothes and dried her hair. She ran out to find a medical center and bought some medicine for injuries. She also bought a sachet and hung it on her waist. She didn't believe that the wolves could still smell it.
The smell of her body!
After dinner, Qu Le took off his clothes and sat on the bed, applied medicine to the wounds on his body, and then wrapped himself in a quilt and went to sleep.
In her dream, she always felt that there was a pair of green eyes staring at her. No matter where she ran, those green eyes followed her like a shadow, chasing her closely.
She slept very poorly that night, and had to go out with a pair of dark circles the next day. She had to go over the mountain to go to Butterfly Valley, but as soon as she thought of those green eyes in her dream
, and immediately fell into despair.
She finally escaped from the wolf's mouth, and there is no way she will be sent to her door again!
But this way, she couldn't go to Butterfly Valley. Qu Le was very distressed. She wandered around the Red Scorpion Pass, hoping to find a team going to Butterfly Valley and give her a ride.
Three days passed, and she still couldn't find the team going to Butterfly Valley as she wished, but there was always a way, and the innkeeper provided good news.
In two days, it will be the annual "Eve Festival" in southern Xinjiang. Eve is the name of the first saint in southern Xinjiang. The people of southern Xinjiang once suffered a terrible plague. It was this woman named Eve.
The saint found a way to prepare a potion and saved all the people of the Southern Xinjiang tribe. During Eve's seventy-nine years as a saint, she made a lot of contributions to Southern Xinjiang. Until her death, she still maintained her purity and purity.
Later, in order to commemorate this great saint, the people of southern Xinjiang designated the 10th day of the seventh lunar month as the Eve Festival.
The Eve Festival is the most important festival of the year for people in southern Xinjiang. Every year on the tenth day of July, various tribes in southern Xinjiang will hold festival celebrations in their own territories. Young girls sing and dance, and strong boys themselves
The prey caught by one's own hands, under the leadership of the priest, prayed to the gods for good weather in the coming year.
This year's Eve Festival is particularly different, because the saint from southern Xinjiang died of illness last year, and they must elect this saint at this year's festival.
In the minds of people in southern Xinjiang, the saint is an oracle who conveys the will of the gods. Her status is very high, equivalent to the spiritual leader of the entire southern Xinjiang. Even the chiefs and priests of various tribes are in awe of her, so this
Location is extremely important to people in southern Xinjiang.
This Eve Festival is particularly grand. All the tribes in southern Xinjiang must mobilize in full force and gather in the center of the Southern Wilderness Plain to welcome the appearance of the Saint.
Since everyone wants to go, it means that people from the Butterfly Valley Lan clan will definitely go too. This is definitely a God-given opportunity for Qu Le! Only SB would miss it!
She asked the innkeeper about the specific location of the Eve Festival, and learned that the innkeeper's family was also going to attend the ceremony. She immediately seized the opportunity and shamelessly wanted to follow the innkeeper.
The little girl looked very cute and talked very interestingly. The shopkeeper didn't put it in trouble and readily agreed to her request.
Eve's Day was coming in two days, and they had to leave early in order to get a good seat. Qu Le immediately returned to the room, packed up the few luggage, and followed behind the shopkeeper and his family, banging and banging.
Set off towards the central part of the Southern Wasteland Plain.
The innkeeper's name is Buku, a native of southern Xinjiang. The inn is his family's ancestral property. When he was very young, a traveling monk once came to live in the inn. He stayed there for three years. Buku finally
I like to listen to this monk telling anecdotes about his various places. After listening to it a lot, I not only learned to use Chinese, but also gained a lot of knowledge.
Later, it was Buku's turn to inherit the inn. Because he could speak Chinese, many Han businessmen who came to southern Xinjiang to do business liked to stay in his inn, which virtually added a lot of income to him. Therefore, he became even more fond of the wandering monk.
I am grateful, and my attitude towards the Han people is much kinder than that of ordinary people in southern Xinjiang.
Qu Le listened to Buku saying these things on the road, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice at her good luck. If she met other people from southern Xinjiang, according to their extremely xenophobic character, they would definitely not be so kind and say such things to her.
Much more, let alone taking her to attend the Eve Festival.
There was nothing to do on the road. Qule mentioned that he encountered a pack of wolves on the mountain. Buku said solemnly: "The mountain you mentioned should be Crescent Mountain. Before I was born, that mountain had been
A group of wolves occupied it, so that mountain was also called Langya Mountain."
Qu Le said, "Since we know there are wolves on the mountain, why don't we find a chance to get rid of them? What if we hurt someone?"
Buku explained: "Strange to say, those wolves rarely attack humans on their own initiative. They usually make a living by catching wild animals on the mountains, so they don't pay much attention to them. We can live in peace and harmony with each other.
It’s okay.”
Rarely attack humans? Are you kidding me? Qule's eyes widened and she looked at him in shock: "Then why did they attack me? I definitely didn't provoke them on my own initiative!"
Is it because her face is too dark? This is absolutely unscientific!
Buku couldn't figure out the reason for this and couldn't give a reasonable explanation. Qu Le could only admit defeat in frustration.
Buku's daughter-in-law is a dark-skinned, simple woman. Influenced by her husband, she has a fairly peaceful attitude towards the Han people. Due to business needs, she also learned a few simple daily Chinese sentences from her husband, but only a few sentences.
That's it. Qule tried to talk to her, but usually he could only get started and then couldn't continue. The language barrier was still a flaw. (To be continued)