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Xiyu moved another portion of milk tofu in front of Lingjiao, "This one is sweeter, let her rinse her mouth and let her taste it."

Ling Jiao is very intelligent, and she is skeptical about this.

When Xiyu saw the suspicion revealed in her big grape-like eyes, she just thought it was so cute.

She scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth, coaxing softly, "This is delicious, mother is eating it."

Yun Ran followed suit, took a bite, and then started eating one bite after another.

The ones that are a little sweeter are indeed more acceptable.

Ling Jiao saw that her mother and aunt had eaten, so she lowered her eyes to look at the food of the same color in front of her, a little hesitant.

After a moment, "Ah——"

She opened her mouth again, and a mouthful of sweet and soft milk tofu was delivered into her mouth, with a rich milky aroma and fresh and delicious taste.

It's definitely different from the sour thing just now.

She nodded towards Xiyu with satisfaction, and her mischievous look successfully made everyone in the tent laugh.

Breakfast time passed in laughter and joy.

After resting for a while, the two decided to go out for a walk and take a closer look at the customs of the Khorchin people and the scenery of the grassland.

The Nadam venue is a bit far away, and Yun Ran wants to go there on horseback.

But perhaps because they were in a new environment, the two children were a little excited and refused to stay in the tent, insisting on following him out.

In addition, Xiyu could not ride a horse, so he had to travel in a carriage.

The carriage was followed by a team of guards.

Perhaps it was because it was rare to see people coming in a carriage, so their appearance attracted a lot of attention.

In order to keep a low profile, the two had to get off the carriage and walk.

Xiyu asked the guards to take the carriage to a sparsely populated area and guard it, and then she and Yunran took the two children for a stroll.

"Stretch out your legs! Get him! Good!"

There was a burst of lively cheers from the crowd in front, and from time to time a few Mongolian sentences popped out, which attracted the attention of the two.

Perhaps because their clothes and the guards behind them were quite conspicuous, many people guessed their identities.

As soon as Xiyu and Yunran went over, someone made room for them so that they could see clearly what was going on inside.

"It's wrestling."

Yun Ran lowered his voice and whispered in Xiyu's ear: "It looks like the man in dark blue clothes is going to win."

Xiyu didn't quite understand all this, and looked over where she was talking. The man was tall and strong, and in comparison, he did have a better chance of winning.

She nodded in agreement.

It seemed that it was rare to see so many people, and Honghui in the wet nurse's arms was very interested in this.

When someone cheered, he would clapped his hands and cheer along in a baby voice, his face turning red with excitement.

Yun Ran was concentrating on watching the wrestling moves of the two men, and suddenly she noticed a very obvious gaze in the crowd falling on her, neither good nor evil.

But it just makes people feel uncomfortable for some reason.

She looked in the direction where the gaze came from, but didn't see anyone she knew, nor was anyone looking directly at her.

Could it be that he is just curious about people coming from the capital?

Yun Ran was pondering in his heart when suddenly a result came out on the wrestling field.

Looking at the dark blue figure still standing on the field, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Sure enough, she had a very good eye for people.

"Congratulations to Taiji Temuqile for winning."

Someone was hosting the competition in Mongolian.

Yun Ran was raised by the Queen Mother since he was a child, and he is proficient in Mongolian.

Every time the man spoke, she translated it for Xiyu.

"Taiji Temuqile has won four games. According to today's rules, he can get the grand prize of four roasted whole lambs!"

"Are you still interested in challenging him? If not, Taiji Temuqile can leave with four lambs ready to be roasted."

Everyone in the crowd was muttering quietly, as if they were considering it.

"I come!"

The rough voice came from the crowd opposite, and Yun Ran subconsciously looked over.

The man was also tall and strong, with his hair braided and combed back at the back of his head and a full beard around his lips.

For some reason, she had never seen this person before, but his face looked very familiar to her.

Just as she was wondering, the man took off his clothes, clenched his hands into fists and collided them together, revealing his strong muscles.

When the man entered the venue, he deliberately glanced in her direction and struck several poses to show off his muscular body.

There were several Mongolian women around him whispering excitedly, and Yun Ran just felt that this man had an inexplicable... uh... inexplicable greasy feeling.

Somewhat nauseating.

She frowned and looked away, not wanting to watch any further.

At this moment, that gaze suddenly appeared again, becoming somewhat obsessed and obscene.

She looked over sharply and found that it was the unkempt bearded man who had come on stage.

Who is this person?

She was unhappy and was about to ask the guards to find out, when she suddenly heard the answer in the crowd.

"Isn't this the leader of the Guoerlos Front Banner? Why is he trying to snatch these sheep from us?"

"Who knows?"

The person next to him spread his hands and shrugged.

The sound of the two people's discussion reached Yun Ran's ears, and she raised the end of her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

This person is another possible person who could become her husband.

Not as pleasing as Sukhbaru, and even a bit disgusting!

She came to this conclusion in her mind.

"Next are Gorlos Suritu and Taiji Temuqile..."

Yun Ran pulled Xi Yu away and only had time to hear the name.

Gorlos Suritu was proudly showing off his figure and accepting the flattery of the tribesmen, but in the blink of an eye he noticed that Princess Jingxian from the Qing Dynasty was gone.

His face suddenly turned dark and he lost his will to wrestle.

"Hey! Don't fall anymore. I'll give you those four sheep!"

He pulled the clothes thrown on his subordinates and put them on, then left with a face as black as charcoal, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Hey, why are you leaving? I see you really like watching the fun."

Xiyu was a little confused.

Yun Ran told what he had just discovered, and his face did not look very good.

It turns out that people are judged by comparison. After this comparison, Sukhbaru is much more pleasing to the eye, and is better looking than that Suritu.

Perhaps it was because Sukhbaru's mother was a Han Chinese woman, so the Mongolian wildness was not so strong in him.

She didn't notice that the balance in her heart had already tilted unknowingly.

Yun Ran no longer had the mood to continue shopping, and Xi Yu also wanted to go back and rest, as she might be very tired in the evening.

The two hit it off immediately and got on the carriage, ready to take the two excited and sleepy little ones back to the tent.

The carriage turned slowly, and the wheels had only turned a few times when the sound of hurried horse hooves came from not far behind.

Getting closer and closer.