Reluctantly wiping her eyes and taking a closer look, Xing Zhiying finally murmured to herself: "How could this happen? It's really Senior Ruiyang?"
Sanjimar nodded and said with a smile: "Can we still have a holiday? Master probably won't be able to get up until sunset. Let's go for a walk first."
Xing Zhiying felt helpless and had no choice but to follow Sanjimar out of the tent. It was already close to noon, but everyone in the tribe was busy, and the whole tribe was immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the festival, making it a lively and noisy scene.
Seeing that Xing Zhiying couldn't hide her gloomy expression, Sanjimar understood and deliberately teased: "Didn't sister have enough to eat just now? If not, I will take you to Aunt Angela's house and let's try her kasai together." ? After all, apart from my grandma, she is the one who makes the most beautiful kasai in the clan."
Xing Zhiying was slightly startled, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that the so-called kasai was a kind of pasta made of butter, wrapped in sugar and painted with paint. It can be used to decorate sacred tables during festivals, and is also a delicacy for entertaining guests.
The shape of this kasai is eclectic, unlike the Central Plains noodle sheep or longevity peach, but it also shows the maker's ingenuity. It is more appropriately called a work of art than food.
It's a pity that Xing Zhiying never likes sweets. If she didn't have the heart to disappoint Sanjimar's enthusiasm, she wouldn't have praised her against her will.
Seeing Xing Zhiying's silence, Sanjimar seemed to be aware of it, and said awkwardly: "Sister, are you angry? I heard Uncle Yin Yang said that you like to eat lamb the most, but we taboo on killing cubs here, so please Sister, please take care of me."
Xing Zhiying's heart trembled, and she quickly said seriously: "Sister misunderstood, how can I be angry about this? I just thought that my aunt was captured by the leader, will there be any discord?"
Sanjimar breathed a sigh of relief, smiled softly and said: "It doesn't matter. My father often catches my mother and goes back to the tent to clean up, but I always start with a measure."
Xing Zhiying thought of how Ellie beat Hatule with a wooden shovel not long ago, and how the leader had a black face and took his wife Juechen away, and finally couldn't help but persuade her: "Sister, let's go back and take a look. , if we really cause the chief and aunt to fall out, our sin will be huge."
Sanjimar waved his hands quickly and said: "No, no, no, I don't dare. When I was a child, my father kicked me out when he was cleaning up my mother. I was not convinced and slipped back. As a result, before I could enter the tent, I gave him to my mother. Dad found out and was spanked on the spot, but I don’t care about them anyway.”
Xing Zhiying was stunned when she heard this, but she saw Sanjimar staring at her meaningfully and saying, "Are my sister and Uncle Yin Yang a couple? Otherwise, this sin is only his, and it has nothing to do with my sister."
Xing Zhiying was greatly embarrassed and quickly explained: "Sister, don't listen to that evil thief Tu Hanbiao's nonsense. I just came here to do things with Uncle Shi. After we finish the things, it doesn't matter. How can we say we are a couple?" "
Sanjimar whispered softly, with a look of doubt on his face. Xing Zhiying didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, so she changed the subject and said, "Senior Ruiyang is also from your tribe, otherwise why would he come to reunite with you during the New Year?"
Sanjimar smiled and said: "No, master is from Bashu, and my grandmother is from the same hometown. It was because the Jingyu leader who was the reincarnation of King Shura massacred Shu, so master and grandmother fled to us together."
Xing Zhiying has also heard the story of "Ye Xingge Massacred Shu". When the Jingyu Sect was founded, they immediately went south. Not only did they destroy the martial arts in central Sichuan, led by Tangmen, Emei, and Qingcheng, their methods were even more cruel and vicious. It even affected innocent people nearby. It was really a heinous crime.
While he was pondering, he suddenly saw a familiar figure approaching and said with a weak smile: "How are you, little Ying'er, you see your brother Qi's mentor?"
Xing Zhiying said with a pretty face: "It's none of Uncle Shi's business whether you see her or not. You'd better go and see your aunt as soon as possible. People dare to offend even the leader because of you. Don't you care about their safety at all?"
Huangfu Yingyang was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help laughing and said: "What Xiao Ying'er said is true, it is indeed my fault. But it's not too late to care about it later. It's not appropriate to go at this time, ha... really not suitable."
Seeing Huangfu Yingyang's wretched smile, Xing Zhiying became more and more angry and simply turned away and ignored him.
Huangfu Yingyang knew what was going on and didn't provoke him anymore. He just smiled at Sanjimar and said, "My niece, don't just accompany this little girl. The Arrow God Show will be held soon. Aren't you ready in advance?"
Sanjimar said confidently: "No need to prepare anything. The big yak this year will definitely be mine. Sister, please remember to come and see it later."
Huangfu Yingyang raised his thumb and said, "As expected, Brother Ha's beloved daughter and Brother Chang's beloved disciple is naturally very good at archery."
"But don't talk too much about my niece. The situation is different this year. It's not just the sons of your clan who are competing with you."
Sanjimar was startled when he heard this and said, "Is it possible that uncle is also an expert in archery and wants to participate in our archery showdown?"
Huangfu Yingyang said seriously: "Originally, I wanted to get a share of this pie, but now my muscles and bones are injured and I can no longer perform my special skills. But I am not the only uninvited guest in the clan today."
Sanjimar's heart moved, and she turned to Xing Zhiying and said, "Is that you, sister?"
Xing Zhiying said dumbfounded: "Sister, don't make random guesses, I can't shoot arrows."
While Sanjimar was wondering, Huangfu Yingyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be too modest, little Ying'er. Didn't I teach you how to throw featherless arrows the day before yesterday?"
Xing Zhiying said angrily: "So what? I just learned a little bit, not to mention the competition is about archery, not throwing stones."
However, Sanjimar's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "The featherless arrow? Is it the Grandmaster's featherless arrow?"
Huangfu Yingyang said proudly: "That's right. It seems that the old grandmaster's shocking story and his dominance have been heard by you, niece?"
Sanjimar couldn't hide his excitement, looking at this and that, hesitantly said tentatively: "My grandma called me uncle, little grandmaster, and you can throw arrows without feathers. Are you a descendant of the grandmaster?"
Huangfu Yingyang saw Sangjimar's eyes full of admiration and couldn't help but said cheerfully: "So my niece, don't take it lightly this time. We, the little Ying'er, are also very interested in the big yak."
Sanjimar nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait to see if my sister's arrow has no feathers. We'll see you later."
After saying this, she ignored Xing Zhiying who was eager to explain, then mounted her horse and galloped away. Xing Zhiying was helpless and frustrated, and couldn't help but glare at Huangfu Yingyang, with a narrow smile on his face. This petty "uncle" clearly wanted to make her look embarrassed.
