Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 182 Under the Yin Mountain
(2)

It was night, on the wilderness that should have been replaced by the quiet twilight, several rows of pointed tents were sparsely arranged, and the lights were brightly lit. If you were in it, you could even hear singing and dancing.Its liveliness is no less than any feast.

People beat tambourines and pipas, and their feet lightly stepped on the lawn and danced with the disturbing movement.All kinds of colorful neon clothes move with you, spinning and forming circles of dazzling patterns.

All the men, women and children were laughing and chatting constantly. It seemed that several families had gathered in this residence.

The teenagers resorted to bravery, and decided who was more qualified to dance and drink with the girl of their dreams through a close wrestling and sumo match.

And those girls who are still childish sit around the bonfire, silently sending glances to their favorite lovers.

The stove and bonfire raised beside it are roasting lamb chops, baking pies, and warming wine, and the aroma is tangy.

No matter Xianbei people or Han people, light-colored hair or dark-colored hair, high nose bridge or short nose bridge, they all swept away the fatigue brought by days of migration and enjoyed this lively dinner to the fullest.

And the one in the center of the crowd is naturally the protagonist of the banquet.

Zhao Kuo was surrounded by people in the center and took turns toasting. It seemed that everyone wanted to get acquainted with the eldest son of the Yuyi Zhao family, or express their gratitude or appreciation.All in all, the rich boy was so tired that he was dizzy, and at the same time he was full of smiles and enjoyed himself.

Perhaps this kind of feeling of being surrounded by stars and moons is so good that it makes Miss Lou's family who is sitting on the sidelines who is neglected are envious.I just heard her muttering in her mouth: "If only one day, I can do the same..."

Zhao Xiaomei, who was left out together with her, knew the pain of being held in the hands of everyone. She glanced at Ajuan who was dancing with others, and the smile on her face suddenly became stronger. Then she swiped her pen, Accompanied by the light of the fire, he wrote down what he saw and heard in the rolls of mulberry paper above his legs.

"But where did he go?"

Zhao Xiaomei unconsciously came up with this idea, and then searched around in the crowd.

Among those people who hold instruments in their hands and sing and dance?Or are you competing with other strong teenagers in martial arts?Or did you sneak off to the place where the wine is stored to drink for yourself?

No, he's not here.

I don't know who gave the guidance, or she had a tacit understanding, the little girl soon gradually moved away from that noisy place.She took a lantern by herself, put away the rolls of mulberry paper, and then started to move to the hillside where she met Tuobagang a while ago.

Sure enough, the young swordsman stood proudly and tall on the small grassy slope. At this moment, he was holding a light in his hand, and he was looking at the affectionate eyebrows with a slight smile, watching the other side who was greeting Tuoba Gang carefully. woman.

But Tuoba Jun, the Xianbei warrior whose appearance and size were far from his elder brother Tuoba Dang, was still sitting in the same place, facing the same direction.

"I don't know what's the inside story?" With the strong curiosity that seems to be born, the little girl lifted her skirt and made a gesture to run uphill on the soft ground. When she met her, she asked: "Mr. Bai, Sister Murong, why don't you go eat and drink, we are so happy to be together!"

"Didn't Ms. Zhao come here too?" Bai Feng replied, "It was Yan'er who insisted on asking the matter clearly before giving up."

"Why, Brother Feng still doesn't want to come?" Murong Yan walked slowly to the little girl's side and said, "We are here to see Ah Guang, and we are worried that it would not be appropriate to leave him alone as a guard."

"Abang?" The little girl was amazed that Murong Yan was able to take such good care of a servant she didn't know very well, but after a while she was no longer so surprised, on the contrary, she felt that everything was expected, otherwise she would not have found it come here.She then asked, "Brother Tuoba, is he alright? Did he suffer from some strange chronic disease?"

Murong Yan glanced back at Tuoba, and replied cautiously: "When my mother was alive, I once saw one or two mentally retarded children around her. Some of them were slow-thinking, some could not express themselves, It is said to be a stubborn disease, but it is not any disease that makes the body feel painful."

"So there's no cure for this?"

"My mother said that they are not sick, they are all very kind children, even more kind than mother, me, and many people in the world. Therefore, there is no need for medical treatment...as long as someone treats each other sincerely , it will be fine.”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Feng leaned over to Tuoba Ji and smiled, "Ah Jiong, what are you looking at? The night is dark, why don't we go back to the camp to rest?"

"No, the eldest brother said that I can only stay here! The wolves are very cunning, and they like to take the lamb away when people are sleeping."

"You have been guarding for a whole day, if you continue like this, your body will not be able to take it anymore!" Murong Yan bullied herself and said gently like a big sister scolding her younger brother: "Besides, there are not many young strong men among those herdsmen. , why are they not even willing to help with this little help?"

"Hahaha, look, that star has fallen again! Hahaha, it's so interesting!" Tuoba Gun seemed not to have listened to Murong Yan's reprimand at all.Sitting on a small slope, he watched the sheep and admired the vast night sky.

The other three people also heard the reputation and looked, only to see a few bright meteors streaking across the black curtain above their heads from time to time.It suddenly appeared from the gorgeous galaxy with no end in sight, and ended just now at the end of the endless grassland.

The whole process took only a short while, and soon, the sky returned to its usual tranquility.The meadow under the sky is still the roar of the sheep in front of you, or the warmth from the bonfire beside you.

At this moment, Tuoba Lu suddenly babbled and hummed a little song: "Ah... ah... huh..." It sounded like singing the hymn of Xianbei herdsmen, which are all Xianbei that Han people can't understand old saying.He had a good laugh, even though it seemed like he was alone, which was creepy and inexplicable at certain points.

But that familiar tune inevitably caught the attention of Bai Feng and Murong Yan.

"Isn't this the ballad that Yan'er often hums?" Bai Feng sighed from the bottom of her heart when she saw another Xianbei's performance.

"Yeah, I thought that only I knew that song, but I never thought that there are others who know how to sing it..."

Murong Yan immediately asked Tuoba Chen what the meaning of the song was, and why she could use it to call the little bird Yingque.Tuoba Gun didn't seem to understand the second part of the words, so he sang the song again in Chinese: "Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the wild is vast, the wind blows the grass low See cattle and sheep."

It turned out that the ballad was a gift left to me by my ancestors, and it was called my hometown.

(End of this chapter)