060 Tianshui River

When the ghost caught up with his companions, everyone was surprised by his dry blood plasma. It was not until they heard that the ghost had killed a big tiger that they were relieved.

The snail told the ghost that if the Riga people agreed, they would deal with it seriously. After going to the Great Stone City, as long as the ghost went to find Huangyejiao, he would definitely hand over everything.

Everyone chats and continues to drive. There are many Baiso tribes, and this road is also a route that many merchants like to take. In this section of the Lek tribe, you can find wooden houses and inns almost every ten miles. If it weren't for the obstruction of two mountains and rivers and the harassment of flesh and blood, Lebanon would also be a rich place. The animal skins and Wood is the favorite product of other countries, but a few people have seen several caravans or sporadic businessmen along the way. There is no prosperity of the mainland at all, let alone the traffic.

There are many mountain people who come and go. Most of them are strong and heroic. Everyone can talk happily even if they meet for the first time. Maybe it is because of the small population of Lebanon and Canada, people are born with a sense of intimacy. The ghost has become much calmer since he killed the fantasy tiger and drank the tiger's blood, so the journey has stopped, and the horse team has not been harassed until it came out of the Lek tribe.

"The front is Baisuo's territory!" The stinger rode on the horse and pointed to a wooden stake statue on the roadside and said.

A ghost looked at the wood carving little man. He knelt down and held a small tree full of leaves with his hands high, and many of the leaves were smeared with red paint.

A belligerent tribe? The ghost smiled in his heart and walked over.

"Hey! Ghost, you don't have to be restrained when you get here. These hundreds of people are all cheap bones, typically bullying the weak and afraid of the hard!" The stinger sat on the horse and smiled evilly: "The rules here are very simple. As long as you don't rob women, it doesn't matter to kill several people!"

"Woman?" Agui smiled and said, "What's there to grab? We have to look at some snails. I think he can't help grabbing a few when he meets a beautiful one..."

"Hahaha, women are conquered by men. I am very strong, so naturally I have to conquer a few more! Hahaha" The snail smiled and patted the horse's buttocks and took a few steps forward.

The territory of the Baiso tribe is a narrow area swimming along the sky and water. The ghosts heard the sound of running water without much distance. After turning around a few mountain bags, the 100-meter-wide river suddenly appeared in front of them, making everyone who was used to seeing mountain trees suddenly feel much more open-minded.

"Look, there is a boat!" Agui's eyesight was excellent. He only glanced at it and saw a ship flowing down the surging river.

"That's the steering ship transporting the ore," Lyudmila, who was a little sleepy, said feebly and feebly: "The most valuable thing in the mountain are animal skins and ores. These ores are too heavy to be transported out of the mountain with carriages or human backs, so the people of the Piggis tribe used this Tianshui River to transport ore, so that Avoiding the mountains and beasts, even the robbers of the land of flesh and blood have nothing to do with them. I left Lebanon by steering boat at the beginning.

After being bumpy for several days in a row, the old Lyudmila is already very tired. At night, he can still use Yuehua to replenish his physical strength, but in broad daylight, he, the high priest of the moon worship, is similar to an old man.

"Then why don't you choose to come back by boat? Why do you still walk such a dangerous mountain road? Agui asked softly while looking at the steering boat pushed fast by the river.

"This is the snow water left from Tianshan Mountain. Not only is the temperature extremely low, but the flow speed is also very fast. If the rudder boat hadn't been pressed with ore in the cabin, it would have been overturned by the river. As for the return journey, it will be even more difficult. If we walk further, we will see the return rudder boat, and then you will know why I won't take them back." Lyudmila lowered her head after saying that. The old man looked very tired, as if he had fallen asleep on the horse.

Several people walked along the commercial road by the river and saw the first Baisuo tribe. More than a dozen low wooden houses were surrounded by thick stumps and stones built into walls, and several children with cold red faces played at the door of the village.

"Haha, let's go, there will be grilled fish tonight!" When the snail saw the dried fish drying on the roof, he laughed and patted the horse and walked over, scaring several children and ran back.

"Ghost, you have to be arrogant when you get to Baiso, or these weak and weak bones will try their best to bully outsiders!" The stinger said to the ghost.

"You have said more than once that they are cheap bones. What on earth are they?" The ghost asked curiously.

"What do they look like? Hey," the stinger said, pointing to the mountain people who were diligently helping the snail lead the horse, "Have you seen him? If the snail hadn't shouted and rode in, we would have parked the horse in front of his house, and the boy would not have looked up to talk to us.

Is it possible? Are they not doing business anymore? Agui shook his head with a smile. At this time, the mountain man had tied the horse and attentively opened the curtain for the snail to take him in.

"Look, look at his thief. It seems that the snail is a gold owner, and this boy doesn't come to greet us." The eagle turned over angrily and got off the horse, tied everyone's horses, lifted the curtain at the door, and took everyone in.

"Grilled fish, soju, give me some, and a few scones, many of us!" The snail had already sat at the table to greet him, and the mountain man stood beside him bowing his waist. Almost every time the snail said, he nodded and answered. Such a hospitality was rarely seen in the south.

"Oh, boss Horn Eagle, sit up." Seeing everyone coming in, the snail immediately stood up with a smile on his face. The mountain man who followed him stiffened his face, and then immediately ran to the Horn Eagle with a smile on his face, as if he had just served the snail.

He was not angry with such a human eagle. He sat down and said coldly, "Grilled fish, soju, scones!" Come on!"

"Good!" The mountain people turned their heads and ran to the back room. Soon they put the things ordered by the horned eagle on the table. The mountain people also attentively brought a mud brazier and put it in the middle of the table. There was a red charcoal fire in it. Everyone could directly put the grilled fish and baked cakes in the brazier to heat it, and then eat and drink around the table at the hot temperature of the brazier. .

"Get me some fresh fish, I want to live!" The stinger ate some grilled fish and shouted to the mountain people standing by the counter. The boy answered, turned around and got into the back room.

When three and a half-foot-long fresh fish were put on the table, the stinger said to the ghost beside him, "Baiso's grilled fish is very famous. Today I will make it for you."

Prickly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, put the fresh fish slices into thin slices on the iron brace, put them on the brazier and squeaked them.

"This is their own spicy food, mixed with a little salt noodles, and the grilled fish is particularly delicious." The poison thorn grabbed a small amount of seasoning sent by the mountain people and slowly sprinkled it on the fish fillet.

After a while, everyone put down a grilled fish fillet in front of him. The ghost tasted it. The taste was really unique.

"Well, that's good," the horned eagle kept nodding while eating fish fillets and drinking wine.

"You have caught up. The weather is just cold, and there were not so many big sturgeons that remigranted last month. Now it's time to eat sturgeon. Look at this fish, a big fat meat, I'm sure you still want to eat one..." Shanmin said with a smile on his face.

"Oc's it, don't cry for nothing. Tell me, how much is a guest in your family?" The eagle slanted his eyes and asked coldly.

"Oh, is this the first time you have come to our house?" The mountain people immediately smiled more happily: "This is usually one silver coin for each person, but recently the fishing flood has arrived, and there are more people coming to eat fresh food in our family, so now there are three silver coins per person."