Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 516 Desert
The arrival of Mu Nuan'an and others can be said to be like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

As soon as they set foot in the tribe of the natives, they were treated to the treatment of modern zoo tourism.Well, they belong to the category of animals that are visited.

The women and children gathered together, chatting in a low voice, pointing at Mu Nuan'an and the others from time to time.

And those unmarried girls blushed and stared at Ling Moyun and the others shyly.

Don't ask Mu Nuan'an how she saw the shy look on their swarthy faces, she just felt it!
The leader was a young man who seemed very dissatisfied with the behavior of the tribe.

With a straight face, he angrily reprimanded the clansmen.

The people of the tribe suddenly exploded, scattered like birds and beasts.

They don't gather outside, but Mu Nuan'an really can't ignore the heads sticking out of the window.

"&&#@*..." Mu Nuan'an and others were taken to a house, the leader murmured something to Mu Nuan'an, and then left.

Mu Nuan'an looked at the indigenous people guarding the door, and immediately understood what he meant. It turned out that they were under house arrest!
It's so brave!She was surprised that there was a place for them to live in!
I thought they would treat them as intruders and set them on fire or something!That's how it's played on TV.

Mu Nuan'an looked at the only room in front of her, her heart was calm and she even wanted to laugh.

She spotted two rolls of mats in the corner with sharp eyes, and ran over, one of which was given to Bai Zichuan.

Then shake it off vigorously and spread it on the ground.

Sitting on the mat, shaking her little feet.

Bai Zichuan pursed his lips, noticed Mu Nuanan's movements from the corner of his eye, so he copied them.

It's just that even his movements of spreading the mats are very elegant... On the other hand, Mu Nuan'an has no sense of beauty.

Ling Moyun sat down next to Mu Nuan'an, put his hand on her knee, and held it down.

"..."

Mu Nuan'an gave up shaking her legs and sat down properly.

"Language barrier, harsh conditions, spiritual power is still unusable..." Mu Nuanan pinched her fingers, counting the impact on the environment where they had no advantage.

Qi Hua tore a section of cloth from nowhere, and wiped the mat again and again like a dog.

When he was about to lift up, Ling Moyun said slowly, "There is this."

Mu Nuan'an was pulled up by Ling Moyun, and stood beside the mat, looking down at Qi Hua.

Just as Qi Hua was about to pick her pick, she heard Ling Moyun ask Zichuan a question.He couldn't help but glanced at Zichuan, and found that his expression was calm.Then he had no choice but to wipe the mat for Ling Moyun resentfully.

After wiping it clean, Qi Hua couldn't take it anymore.The limbs are spread out, spread out into big characters, and lying on the mat.

As for the rag, I don't know which corner he threw it for a long time.

Mu Nuan'an watched him lying on the mat without any image, the corners of his mouth twitched.This is definitely not the romantic and suave Ninth Young Master back then.

"Experience should start." After a long time, Bai Zichuan said words without beginning or end.

"Huh? It's started?" Mu Nuan'an leaned on Ling Moyun's shoulder with a blank expression on his face, "This is the beginning? You mean, this is the experience we need to go through?"

"Ah."

"But what should we do? There is nothing, and there are no hints, so how can we pass?"

Bai Zichuan frowned, shook his head, "Let's take a step and see."

"That's the only way." Mu Nuan'an lowered her head.

This is how the training started?

……

It wasn't until dusk fell and the temperature in the desert dropped significantly that Mu Nuan'an realized that she had made a particularly useful move.She tied those cotton coats around her waist instead of throwing them in the desert.Otherwise, how would she spend the night at minus ten degrees?
Before she had time to take off her clothes, she heard movement outside the door.

After a while, the young and middle-aged leader who led them back at noon today entered this room.

He glanced at them with a satisfied expression, "&#*@&#..."

After saying a word, he stood upright at the door.

Mu Nuan'an tilted her head and asked, "What does he mean?"

Ling Moyun's eyes flickered slightly, "I think what he meant was to let us go out with him."

Then he stood up first.

Mu Nuan'an also stood up after him, and patted his buttocks.

Sure enough, the leader showed approval.

Then he went out the door first.

Bai Zichuan patted the dust off his hands, lowered his eyes, "Let's go."

Qi Hua immediately jumped up, dissatisfied, "They leave as soon as they say, maybe they don't mean that?"

Bai Zichuan glanced at him, but said nothing.

He ignored him and followed him.

Qi Hua curled his lips and said no, but his body was very honest.He hurriedly followed behind Bai Zichuan.

The four of them walked one after the other, their fair and slightly "soft" appearance caused a great commotion among the indigenous tribe.

In the desert at night, the calmness is a bit scary.Except for the corpses of some animals in the yellow sand, no other living things were seen.

The indigenous people lit a huge bonfire in the square and sat around together.

Unknown animal meat was roasted on the bonfire.The meat was roasted sizzling, and a layer of yellow-orange oil overflowed from the surface.

Just one glance will whet your appetite.

Mu Nuan'an looked at the pile of meat and silently swallowed.

They shuttled through the crowd, swept past the surrounding residents, and came to the center of the square.The people around laughed loudly, and the sound of conversation was intertwined.Mu Nuan'an was unconsciously tinged with warmth by this atmosphere.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, gentle and quiet.

The surrounding voices gradually became quieter, and a sense of awe was added to the air.

The leader first took a look at Mu Nuan'an, who was baffled by Mu Nuan'an, then raised his foot to the most solemn person, stretched out his hand, put it on his chest, and made a ninety-ninety gesture to the person on the field. He bent over slightly, finally half-kneeled on the ground, and kowtowed.The figure is a little prostrate.

"#&*@&..."

The person in the first seat glanced at him first, and then looked at Mu Nuan'an solemnly after listening to his words.The eyes are very complicated, some are puzzled, have doubts, and seem to be shocked!

right!Shock!What is he shocked about!
That look seemed to be looking at another person through her.

Being touched by his sight, Mu Nuan'an couldn't help but look stern, and secretly raised his vigilance.

As early as when the leader was speaking to the person in the first seat, Ling Moyun quietly blocked Mu Nuan'an behind.

He is sensitive to the difference in how these people treat Nuan An.He didn't understand what that meant, they had only just arrived.But why, the leader, and the patriarch of this tribe (he guessed), would have such an expression after seeing Nuan An.

He didn't want to know, and he didn't want his Nuan An to become special.

He didn't want this kind of special.

Mu Nuan'an felt his tension, and held his hand instead, scratching his palm with her fingers.

Ling Moyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his Nuan An was still his Nuan An, and he was not bewitched by anyone.

(End of this chapter)