When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Ye Qingfeng sat on the horse's back and ate a piece of bread in frustration. This kind of white steamed bun was carried by everyone in their caravan, and it was considered as a backup dry food when they were in a desperate situation.

Under normal circumstances, white steamed buns can be eaten in many different ways.

You can put vegetables or meat slices in the white steamed bun, or at least a few pickles.

But now, the steamed bun in his hand was a clean one.

Hey! Today is already the third day of eating steamed buns!

If they couldn't find the way back, they would have to continue eating white buns without fillings.

I can't live this day!

Seeing how much Ye Qingfeng had suffered, Wei Dong comforted him:

"Qingfeng, bear with me for a while. According to my calculations based on the distance we have traveled, there is a high probability that we will encounter Uncle Wumu's tribe today."

As long as they can find Uncle Ebony, they can have all the beef and mutton they want!

Ye Qingfeng complained unhappily:

"You say these grassland people are really something, can't they just herd cattle and sheep?

We are living a good life. Today you beat me and robbed my grassland, and then tomorrow I will beat you again and drive you away.

As a result, our caravan has to search all over the grassland for people to do business.

Ah, ah~ And the river on the grassland often changes its course! It makes me always take the wrong road! "

Ye Qingfeng stuffed the cake into his mouth while complaining wildly.

Wei Dong was afraid that he would choke to death, so he handed him the water bag on his horse's back. After watching him take a few big gulps to quench his thirst, he spoke softly:

“On the grassland, the grass is their resource. Only with large grasslands can they raise large herds of cattle, horses and sheep, and the number of livestock determines the strength of their tribe.

Therefore, they have been fighting for the grasslands and fighting on the grasslands for generations, and there is nothing they can do about it.”

One side raises one person.

He took his water bag from Ye Qingfeng's hand, his eyes firm and deep, and said slowly:

"Uncle Wumu's tribe is not small. We can't lose this important client. If we work hard to find him, the purpose of this trip will be achieved!"

Uncle Ebony is very cautious. His tribe often moves to new places, which is more unpredictable than the rivers on the grassland.

Ye Qingfeng also knew that this was the situation. What else could he do? Just go find it!

Fortunately, they were not searching aimlessly. Wei Dong was able to find the approximate movement route of the Ebony Tribe based on the grassland power distribution map he drew.

But the process of searching is rather boring. How can one be happy on a journey without a goal?

Hey! Even if a group of bandits came out to rob, that would be great.

It's really boring and lonely when you can't even see a ghost in the vast grassland.

Just when Ye Qingfeng's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, a guard shouted:

"Look, right in front of you! Is that white cloud or a flock of sheep?"

A word is like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan!

"Where? Where? Oh~ so far away, are they clouds?" They have made the mistake several times.

Ye Qingfeng stuffed the unfinished half of the white steamed bun into the cloth bag at his waist, then urged his horse to run to the right front.

What can you see from such a distance?

On the grassland, sometimes you really can’t tell whether the white things in the distance are clouds or sheep, but you can tell them apart as long as you get closer.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng running away, some guards could no longer hold back and they urged their horses to chase after him!

"Woo-hoo~Woo-hoo~..." They screamed excitedly and ran towards the distance.

Wei Dong curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Well, it's almost time."

Soon, Ye Qingfeng came back and shouted from a distance: "It's them! It's them! It's Wu Mu's tribe, haha! We finally found them."

Hearing this, Wei Dong's eyes curved into crescents. That's great!

He's had enough of the white steamed buns.

The herdsmen outside the tent were busily slaughtering sheep to entertain the distinguished guests from afar!

The sheep were quickly cut into large pieces of meat, a large pot was set up, water was added, and the meat began to cook!

Many people from the caravan also took the initiative to help. They hadn't eaten meat for many days. The smell of the boiling broth was so delicious! They were really greedy!

Wu Mu sat in the main seat in the tent and personally poured a bowl of milk tea for Wei Dong beside him, "Hurry up and drink a bowl while it's hot to warm yourself up!"

Weidong smiled, nodded to thank Uncle Wumu, picked up the milk tea and drank it in big gulps.

Uncle Wu Mu also filled Ye Qingfeng's bowl and sighed:

"Oh my, you guys are really amazing. You can actually find our tribe on the grassland!"

Wei Dong took out a handkerchief and wiped the milk stains on his lips, then said with a smile:

"We in the caravan honor our promises! How can we break our promise to Uncle Wumu?"

Wu Mu slapped his thigh gratefully: "Oh! I knew that Shopkeeper Weidong was a particular person! Knowing you is the best blessing from God to our tribe."

Otherwise, this winter will be difficult to endure due to the lack of supplies!

Ye Qingfeng drank a large bowl of hot milk tea in one breath, pressed his sleeve to his mouth, and asked directly:

"Uncle Ebony, why did your tribe move so far away this time?" It made it difficult for him to find it.

The uncle who continued to pour milk tea for them paused when he heard this.

Speaking of this issue, Uncle Ebony put away the smile on his face and sighed helplessly.

"Hey! It's all because of those unreasonable bastards like Tandin! Our original grassland has been taken away by them again!"

Wei Dong and Ye Qingfeng's eyes met, and it was indeed because of Tan Ding!

They had previously guessed that it was because of Tandin and his men, because Ebony and Tandin were a family feud.

After several lifetimes of fighting for that fertile grassland near the river, now it’s hard to tell who to blame!

Wei Dong asked in confusion: "I remember you told me before that the Tandin family had migrated with the tribe, right? Are they back again?"

A long time ago, Uncle Ebony's tribe defeated Tandin's tribe. Tandin suffered heavy losses and was forced to withdraw from this area with his remaining tribe.

I thought that this grassland would finally be stable in the future, but I didn't expect...

Uncle Ebony said angrily:

"They did migrate, but I don't know how they got lucky enough to be hooked up with a large tribe under the king's command. I only know that Tandin gave them the most beautiful girls in the tribe.

A few years later, he came back in the name of a subordinate tribe and not only robbed our livestock, but also the girls in our tribe."

At this point, Uncle Ebony slammed his fist on the table, "Despicable! Shameless!"

In the past, even if there were conflicts and fights, they were wars between men.

But this time they showed no moral integrity and extended their claws to the girls.

These bastards are willing to sacrifice even the girls from their own tribe. What will happen to the girls from their tribe if they fall into their hands?

Wei Dong frowned: "The king's tent! That's a first-class tribe. Will they care about a few girls? !

Something is wrong. Something is wrong here!