2646: C2646 The Grassland

C2646 The Grassland

Facing Jiang Ting's question, although Huo Qing still hadn't come out of his daze, he still gave the answer at the first possible moment.

When Jiang Ting heard this, he said softly, "I hope there will be more evilness in these five days."

He discovered that the evilness didn't seem to be as much as he had imagined. ... After the Demon Fox retreated, they did not encounter any demons during this half a month.

His Boundless Qi needed to be killed to increase. If it remained so calm, after he arrived at the imperial capital, his Boundless Qi wouldn't be enough to suppress that Flood Dragon.

Hong Lian said: Hong Lian said, "Young Master, there aren't many rations left."

Jiang Ting immediately said, "I have been running a little tired recently. I need to find a place to rest. Take it as a day of relaxation."

"Excuse me..." Huo Qing whipped his horse. The carriage headed for a larger tent not far away.

Soon, the carriage approached a tent.

From afar, one could see that the carriage was approaching a tent. There were many tents in this place... However, when they got closer, they were not close. The shortest distance between them was more than 30 feet.

It was reasonable. The sound isolation and confidentiality of the tents were incomparable to the houses that were built. If they were too close, there would be almost no secrets between people.

Huo Qing did not stop in a hurry. Instead, he said, "Scholar, at this moment... There should still be two hours before the sky turns dark. Should we stop now?"

Perhaps it was because his state of mind was at a loss, but Huo Qing's face did not seem to have any other expression. He had been at a loss for a long time... What he was at a loss was only his state of mind, and not his entire person.

In general, apart from his slower thinking speed, his mood had also become less obvious. It was not much different from the beginning.

"Rest for a while and observe the grassland properly."

Without saying anything, Jiang Ting left the carriage. "Just look. The grass is green, the willow is thick, and the jade kettle is full of golden bells. The beautiful scenery of the grassland under this beautiful poem."

The confused Huo Qing did not react.

Hong Lian went into the umbrella.

Jiang Ting took the umbrella and walked towards the nearest tent.

Before he could get close, a middle-aged man came out of the tent. He had a dark face and a tall and sturdy body. He looked like an ordinary person who had been exposed to sunlight for a long time.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Ting and took out a cigarette and rolled it together. "Young man, what are you doing?"

"Greetings, uncle."

After a pause, Jiang Ting cupped his fists and said, "We have traveled all the way here. " We wanted to rest in the vicinity tonight, but we didn't have any tents, so we wanted to know if there were any tents nearby that would allow us to rest for the night. "

"It's very cultured."

After he finished speaking, the tanned man smiled and said, "Our grassland is different from the other side of the mountain basin. We don't need to be pretentious. I, Old Zhao, have tied up all the tents nearby. Take a look and go to whichever you like to rest."

Jiang Ting smiled again. "I am Jiang Ting. How should I address you, Uncle?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Everyone else calls me Old Zhao. Let me see. "Young man, you are still young. Just call me Uncle Zhao."

Then, he looked at the chariot and started to smoke the tobacco. "From the looks of it, you don't seem to have brought any bedding. ... Old woman, send a blanket to the young man."

"Of course." A middle-aged woman's voice came from the tent behind Old Zhao.

Then, with Old Zhao's help, Jiang Ting found a tent. Huo Qing also found a tent. He also took two bedding from Old Zhao's house and tied the three horses pulling the carriage near the tent.

...

When everything was done, the sun set.1

Huo Qing carried the rations into his own tent and started to daydream. ... At this moment, he clearly did not like to talk to people.

Jiang Tingze lay quietly on the ground and looked at the horizon. The beautiful evening scenery had a different kind of scenery.

"Young man, looking at you, you don't look like a rough person. Although I don't know who you are, I haven't seen the face of a traveler who is worn out." Old Zhao smoked his tobacco and slowly approached.

"Uncle Zhao."

As he spoke, Jiang Ting stood up with a smile on his face. "A rough person is not worth mentioning. "But compared to the others, I'm a little more calm. That's why I look a little calmer. Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with you? "Only you and Madam Ling?"

"Yes, there are quite a few tents nearby. After Jiang Ting settled down, he realized that there were only two people in the area apart from them, Zhao and Zhao's wife.

"My children have gone to be herded."

After he finished speaking, Old Zhao revealed a gratified look. "Our grassland is different from other places. The place they herded is a little far. They don't come back every day."

"They're here to eat" The voice of the middle-aged woman came from the tent in the distance.

Old Zhao patted his head: "Look at my memory... Come and eat."

...

Perhaps because the grassland was vast and sparsely populated, plus it was an ordinary person, the people here were much more simple and honest compared to other places.

Although Jiang Ting and Huo Qing were in the Zhao Quan family... En, it was also Old Zhao who called him Zhao Quan, but basically no one would call him by his name.

Just as Zhao Quan had said, everyone around his age called him Zhao Quan, while the younger generation called him Uncle Zhao. His original name was rarely used.

They had a rather comfortable meal at the Zhao Quan Family. Zhao Quan did not take any money, nor did he take any accommodation fees... It was probably the same for the simple and honest people.

Very quickly, it was night.

Jiang Ting originally thought that he would start resting right away. Unexpectedly, Zhao Quan did not rush to rest. Instead, he started to light a fire in the nearby tents.

Jiang Ting, who was about to sleep, walked out of the tent. "Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?"

It was not cold tonight. According to what Jiang Ting knew, the temperature of the grassland night was very different from the day. He did not know if it was because the world was not normal. In any case, the place he was at was not cold. It was about the same temperature as the day.

Why did he light so many fires?

"There are many wolves on the grassland."

After saying that, Zhao Quan walked towards the next arable fire. "Young man, you're not from the grasslands, so you don't know. If there are fewer fires at night, it's very easy to be attacked by the wolves. The reason why there are so many tents here is to bully animals without intelligence and make them not dare to attack."

The wisdom of ordinary people. ... There were many tents and fires. Even if there were wolves approaching, they obviously wouldn't dare to rashly attack and could only retreat.

Jiang Ting nodded. "I see."

"Young man, rest early. I want to see if there are any leaks in other places." Zhao Quan slowly walked away.

Because of the night, even though there were quite a lot of lights, Zhao Quan's figure was still somewhat blurry.

Jiang Ting did not care. Instead, he returned to the tent and laid down on the bed. He covered himself with bedding and prepared to sleep. The night was the safest for him.

After all, he was safe with Hong Lian by his side.

After Jiang Ting closed his eyes on the bed, Hong Lian appeared silently. She appeared beside the bed and quietly watched. When she was unable to deal with the evil energy, she was already very satisfied to be able to look at it like this.

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