Wang Tuotuo was silent.
Zhu Bai waved to No. 7: "Come and sleep. I'm so tired."
No. 7 happily got into his arms and licked Zhu Bai twice.
As soon as he hugged No. 7, Zhu Bai frowned again: "You stink so much. I forgot to give you a bath today. I must go tomorrow."
Wang Tuotuo said: "Tomorrow we will go wash in the river. There is a river bend two miles ahead of where we went today. The water is relatively slow and the bottom of the river is full of sand, which will not hurt our feet."
Zhu Bai put up a big word and said vaguely: "Well..."
Wang Tuotuo: "I'm making a bed for you. It won't work on the ground."
Zhu Bai has fallen asleep.
Sure enough, Wang Tuotuo took Zhu Bai and drove the sheep to a small river the next day, and brought some saponins with them.
The sparkling river is crystal clear, with fish swimming in the river and wild flowers growing on the bank.
The two people mopped the floor and jumped directly into the water.
"Plop" and "Plop" are like throwing two bombs into the water, splashing Lao Gao, and then splashing water on each other, playing.
Zhu Bai washed himself well and gave No. 7 a good rub.
Xiao Yu'er wasn't afraid of people at all and walked around under his feet.
They washed their clothes and hung them to dry by the river, then lay with their hair disheveled in the shade under the trees and watched the clouds.
Wang Tuotuo taught Zhu Bai how to identify the direction. In fact, it is simple to say, just look at the sun during the day, and look at the stars and moon at night to determine the direction. There are none of these. Just look at the vegetation on the hillside. The vegetation is lush in the south and sparse in the north. And because the north wind is strong in winter, the dust is blown from the north to the south and accumulated. Generally speaking, the north slope is steep and the south slope is gentle.
The side with sparse leaves is called south, and the side with dense leaves is called north.
Ant caves are mostly on the south side of big trees, and the cave entrance faces south. Villages are generally concentrated on the south side of the mountain, and most of the gates open to the south. Ancient temples, ancient pagodas, ancestral halls and other buildings all face north and south.
Ju Bai also knows about plants, the sun and stars.
It's just that when a person stands in a strange place without anyone, he will feel a little panicked and may forget.
Now that I think about it, if you calm down and identify it, it's not that difficult.
With her hair down, Zhu Bai was extremely hot.
Wang Tuotuo: "You Han people, it's really strange that men have such long hair. It looks girly. It's troublesome to wash it."
Zhu Bai snorted: "What do you know? This means that the body, hair and skin are protected by parents and should not be damaged easily."
Wang Tuotuo looked disdainful and babbled: "Yes, I know what it means. But even if you don't cut it, won't it fall off? If it falls off, won't it grow a new one? Isn't it the same if it is cut? Old master, old antique That’s all. It’s strange for even young people and children to think this way. If this were the case in our Yuan Dynasty, anyone who was so nagging would be pushed out and whipped.”
Zhu Bai suddenly sat up: "Hey, that's right."
He had long been impatient to keep his hair so long. It's not convenient to take a bath here in Mongolia right now, especially when the weather gets cold in the future.
In the past, I was in Yingtian, where I was stared at by countless people, so I couldn't be too shocking. Now here, no one cares about me.
Moreover, the hairstyles of these Mongolians are more bizarre than the last.
No matter how weird he is, it's not weird anymore.
Cut it, cut it!
Hey, that's it.
If anyone asked when answering the question, he would say that Wang Baobao forced him to cut it.
Wang Tuotuo was so frightened by the weird smile on Zhu Bai's face that he stopped nagging, shuddered, and shrank to the side: "What are you doing? Why are you smiling like this?!"
Zhu Bai said: "Thank you for reminding me. Didn't you bring some small scissors with you? Let me use them."
Wang Tuotuo took out the scissors from the bag on his horse and handed them to Zhu Bai.
Zhu Bai looked at the river and cut his hair into a refreshing short hair close to his scalp.
He touched his hair: "Wow. Suddenly I feel handsome again."
Suddenly, I regained the feeling I had when I was in high school, secretly looking at myself in the small mirror in the drawer, and then being impressed by how handsome I was.
It's a pity that there are no clippers and it is a bit bumpy, otherwise it would be more handsome.
Wang Tuotuo: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, really, I think you are really weird. You are not an ordinary person."
The two of them waited for their clothes to dry and then put them on.
After a day of exposure to the sun, the two of them looked like two black-eyed chickens when they returned to the camp.
Wang Baobao frowned and asked Wang Tuotuo: "Where is Zhu Bai? Why did you come back alone?"
Wang Tuotuo raised his chin towards the short-haired kid next to him: "Isn't that right?"
Wang Baobao stared at Zhu Bai for a while before he recognized him, and screamed in fright: "What's wrong with you? Who made you like this?"
Even after No. 7 was washed, his fur was much fluffy and shiny, completely unlike the dirty and knotted wild dog from before.
Zhu Bai replied with a smile: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I just couldn't bear to wash my hair, so I cut it."
Wang Baobao took a breath of air: "I'll go, how can you cut your hair? What will happen if Zhu Xi doesn't recognize you then?"
Speaking of which, when asking for food from Zhu Xi, you still have to take Zhu Bai to show your face.
Zhu Bai: "Won't it grow out by then?"
Wang Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Wang Tuotuo and said fiercely: "Treason, please keep an eye on him. Don't let him mess around anymore. If Lao Zhu doesn't recognize him anymore, we will kidnap him for nothing." .”
Wang Tuotuo scratched his head: "I know. In fact, I also think he looks better with a haircut."
Wang Baobao was furious: "He's so good-looking. Who would know him as the prince of the Ming Dynasty?! They would think he is a Mongolian."
Zhu Bai said: "Ah, by the way, Mr. Wang had better send my father regular reports to ensure that I am safe. Otherwise, my father will be worried about me and get violent and send a large army to sweep the grassland. It will not be good for everyone."
Wang Baobao snorted: "I know."
Does Zhu Bai have any consciousness of being a hostage? ! !
How he could be so laid-back and adapt so well really gave him a toothache.
Zhu Bai said, "How about I write a letter myself. Otherwise, my father will not believe you."
Zhu Bai asked Wang Baobao for his pencil case back and wrote a crooked letter.
The general idea is: "I'm fine, don't look for me. I'll come back when I've had enough fun."
Wang Baobao pinched the letter and frowned: "Why do you write like this? Aren't you a prince? Aren't you practicing calligraphy every day? Aren't you a student of Liu Bowen and Song Lian? This is too ugly."
How should I put it? I seem to know every word, but it seems really laborious.
Zhu Bai was very proud: "This is my style! The writing is so good that my father refused to believe it. Master Song and Master Liu both said that I am in a style of my own."
What kind of people are they in a group of their own? They are so bad that they can’t be screwed over and they don’t listen to discipline at all, right? ! !
Sure enough, everyone has shortcomings.
He was still wondering where this boy's shortcomings were. It turns out to be here! !
