This scene made the little ones who regarded the Tibetan Mastiff as their companions all wide-eyed. They could never imagine that their companions, who in their eyes were more ferocious than the desert wolves, would be so frightened by a big dog.
Black Wind's low roar caused the group of Tibetan Mastiffs to tremble. They slowly walked out from behind their owners and slowly lay on the ground.
The children didn't know, but the adult herdsmen who stayed behind didn't think much about it. They knew that this big guy was their boss's most loyal partner.
Now the countless desert wolves in this area and the holy snow leopards in their snow mountains have to listen to this big guy. Not only do they not dislike Heifeng, they are full of admiration when they see Heifeng.
They envied their boss for having such a loyal and loyal partner, and they even hoped that Heifeng would fall in love with the fierce dog among them, so that they could have a partner as powerful as Heifeng.
What surprised the children even more was that Zhao Xinyu walked up to the Tibetan mastiffs lying on the ground, raised his hand and patted their heads, and at the same time put pills the size of broad beans into their mouths. They did not resist. , and as if eating something delicious, he ate it directly, then stood up and rubbed his big head against Zhao Xinyu's body.
After going around in a circle and feeding each Tibetan mastiff with pills, Zhao Xinyu waved towards them. With a low roar from the black wind, these Tibetan mastiffs regained their majesty, and they began to fight in this area with only Pastoralists help their masters patrol the area.
In a dome tent with an area of at least hundreds of square meters, an old man with white beard and hair, who is at least eighty years old, is playing with milk tea. Although he is not young, the old man's movements are not slow at all.
As a Tibetan mastiff in front of the door issued a warning, the old man looked outside, and then an unconcealable smile appeared on his calm face.
"Heiyun, that is your distinguished guest." Before he could finish his words, the Tibetan Mastiff, known as Heiyun, stood up and ran into the tent.
Following the three middle-aged men leading Zhao Xinyu to the tent, they nodded to Zhao Xinyu and the old man in the tent, turned and left.
"Grandpa Nacuo, I'm here to see you." Nacuo laughed, raised his hand and patted Heiyun.
"You are not very impressive, why did you get scared when you saw Hei Feng?"
"Xinyu, come here, I just made the milk tea. This is the milk tea made from the bison raised here. It tastes very good." Zhao Xinyu sat down and poured him a cup of milk tea. Zhao Xinyu took it out of his backpack. A bottle, a light yellow pill was poured out from it and placed in the palm of his hand. Heiyun's eyes lit up and he went straight over to swallow the pill.
"You are really greedy." Zhao Xinyu chuckled and patted Heiyun. Heiyun growled at Hei Feng in a low voice and ran outside the tent.
"The black clouds are becoming more and more spiritual."
"It's not the good things you gave him. Without the things you gave him, he would have almost finished his journey." Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. The old man in front of him was one of the respected old men in the pastoral area. Both of them understood each other. What to say, but not revealed.
"Grandpa Nacuo, you guys should get used to it." Nacuo looked at Zhao Xinyu,
"You said we are not used to it. Before we came here, we have already started to migrate. There is no need to migrate when we come to your side. We really have a family. Xinyu, I thank you on behalf of the 60,000 herdsmen." Zhao Xinyu said. wave your hand,
"Grandpa, this is a win-win situation for us. Strictly speaking, I am the one who limits everyone's development."
"It is true that you can make money by working alone, but you have to beware of various dangers. We all have enough money to spend, and we have always wanted to find a stable life in an area, so that the children do not need to follow us around. You gave us We have created such an environment, and now some old guys call me every day and ask if you still need manpower here." When he said this, Nacuo couldn't help but look at Zhao Xinyu, his eyes full of He has been living in the pastoral area for a long time, knowing that people in the pastoral area are not short of money, but they lack a stable environment. They have suffered all their lives, but they don't want their children and grandchildren to be like them again.
Zhao Xinyu nodded,
"Grandpa Nacuo, you have seen the current situation, but our oasis area will continue to expand, let them wait." Nacuo took a deep breath, took a bank card from the table,
"Xinyu, this is the savings of us people over the years. It totals 69 million. Everyone hopes that you can help them keep it safe. When a town is built in the future, these will be used as money to buy a house." Zhao Xinyu pressed Nacuo’s big hand,
"Grandpa, this is too much. It is not necessary. Everyone should work hard. If you do well, the house will be regarded as a welfare."
"Put the money here with me..." Zhao Xinyu chuckled and pointed to the black clouds outside.
"Normal people can't get in without him."
"Xinyu, there should be something going on this time." Zhao Xinyu chuckled,
"I came over to take a look at the situation here. What you said is good. We should raise some cattle and sheep. However, our current oasis area is not large and it is not suitable to raise more. You are good at these things. You can discuss it. , and I do have something to trouble you with."
"You said that as long as we can do it, more than 60,000 of us will go through fire and water..."
"Grandpa Nacuo, many places are not at peace during this period. Some people want to continue to cause chaos. The places they choose are areas that are very popular outside. They destroy, kill, and rob wealth." Nacuo's eyes His eyes narrowed and he raised his eyes to look at the snowy land in the distance.
"This damn group, they have been evil for so many years. If we have shotguns and horses..." Nacuo took a deep breath.
"Xinyu, what do you mean..."
"When they come, they must avoid crowded places. What I mean is that you and your old brothers should ventilate and ask them to pay attention. If there are any unknown crowds, notify them immediately, so that we can take precautions in advance. "Nacuo nodded,
"That's no problem, Xinyu. We all know what you want. We can help with this. See if you can get us a group of horses. Although those things are not as good as four wheels on the road, they can be used in the desert. Horses and camels are much more practical.”
"Of course you can. I thought I didn't think it through and asked the herdsmen to sell their horses and camels." Nacuo laughed.
"You are wrong about this. Horses are the life of the herdsmen. We have sold the cattle and sheep, but we have kept the horses. They are just left to others to graze for the time being."
"Okay, bring them all over. We can also build a camel team and a horse team. This will also help the development of tourism in this area."
"We plan to build a few blacksmith shops to develop industries in the pastoral area."
"Okay, you do your research, and I'll figure out what you need."
"I really need you for this. I know that you have surpassed the ancients in iron art. Can you help us build a batch of knives? Don't worry, our knives have been registered above."
"Okay, you can choose a group of young people here and let them go to Hongshiya to study with them. I will make arrangements there."
"Thank you very much, Xinyu. I've always had a question. Are you not an ordinary person?" Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned.
"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and Chinese medicine requires internal energy to perform acupuncture." Nacuo shook his head.
"You are an ancient martial arts practitioner."
"What's wrong with you?" Nacuo smiled faintly.
"There used to be a place called Mowen Village over there in Mowen Town. There used to be an old man named Zha Mohe..." Zhao Xinyu's eyes suddenly shrank.
"Grandpa Nacao."
"I don't know what happened in Mowen Village, but where can you establish Mowen Town and see a few acquaintances there? I think Zha Mohe has handed over Mowen Village to you."
"you……"
"We have been living under the Kunlun Mountains, where our family has multiplied for endless years. We used to be considered members of the cultivation world. However, with the changes of the years, we no longer have much to do with the cultivation world and have become horses. The nation is on my back, but the blood in my bones is still there." Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath.
"Mowen Village is gone. Patriarch Zha Mohe and the others were all killed by the Japanese. Less than one-tenth of the village survived. Now not only are they obsessed with this area, but some foreign forces also want to get involved."
"Now there is still Mowen Village..."
"Sangchi, Sangkun..."
"If you have time, go back and ask them. Do you still remember that Na Cuo came from the snowy region twenty years ago and asked them to come over as guests when they had time." Zhao Xinyu nodded. Although Na Cuo did not explain anything clearly, he never From Na Cuo's words, it can be heard that there was a story between Na Cuo and Mo Wencun.
"Okay, I'll go back right away." Nacuo smiled faintly.
"Actually, when you planted Black Jade and Purple Mi, I knew that you were related to Mowen Village, because only Mowen Village can grow black grapes."
"You all know this." Nacuo laughed.
"Now that I'm talking about this, I also know that you like planting. Let me give you a gift. I don't know if Zha Mohe told you before. There used to be a kind of food in Guloulan that even the Chinese Dynasty wanted to eat. Delicious gold and jade." Gold and jade?
"It can be regarded as a kind of cantaloupe, but the planting method is different. The grown cantaloupe is not only big in size, but the flesh of the melon is like gold, and the taste is not inferior to the ones grown in Mowen Village. But we have been nomadic in the Kunlun and Tianshan areas. I don’t have time to plant, so I leave it to you now. I hope you can pass on the purple dense, black jade, and gold jade.” While speaking, Nacuo stood up and took out a roll of sheepskin and a small bag from a box.
"Here are some golden and jade seeds left by the elders in the clan. I don't know if they can still germinate. The parchment rolls are the method of cultivating golden jade. You can take them back and study them carefully. I think it won't be a problem to cultivate them with your talent."
"Grandpa Nacuo, I..." Nacuo shook his head,
"Zha Mohe can recognize you, and you have brought back the ancient Loulan that has been desolate for thousands of years. What else do I have to worry about? Leave the surrounding areas of the snow to us. We will not let those who want to destroy this area The enemies are doing whatever they want here." When Zhao Xinyu left in the car and looked at the children playing in the distance, Zhao Xinyu felt very complicated. He really didn't expect that the herdsmen living around the snowy area also had a lot of backgrounds, and they were even more so. They are all connected to Mowen Village, which has been isolated for thousands of years.
In Mowenzhen Workshop, Zhao Xinyu looked at Sangji and others.
"Everyone, I want to ask about someone." Sanji and others were slightly startled. They used to live in Mowen Village. Except for purchasing some daily supplies, they would not leave Mowen Village at all throughout the year. Although they have been outside these years, The world, but they rarely go out, and they really know only a handful of people.
"I made a mistake, I'm an old man." Sanji's eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but stand up and look at Zhao Xinyu,
"Xinyu, where did you hear this name?"
"Uncle Sanji, you know you made a mistake." Sanji nodded and looked up at the snowy land in the distance.
"Nacso is a branch of the nomadic people. Like us, their ancestors were also practitioners. I remember that more than 20 years ago, a sandstorm caused Nacuo to get lost. They strayed into Mowen Village. Then every few years they They all come to Mowen Village, they are one of the few friends in Mowen Village, but Na Cuo didn’t take anyone to Mo Wen Village for a while, and at that time the ancestor also speculated that Na Cuo had an accident.”
