Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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In order to influence the performance of a horse, the most difficult thing is the track and the horse itself. After all, it is a carnival of grassland herders. After being involved in the track, it was found out. It is just playing the face of the loyal grassland herders. And the danger on the track, it is easy to hurt the horse itself, so the man who worked for the boss of Dajinya chose the latter - as long as he can't participate as scheduled, he will naturally not win the championship.

He sneaked some powder into the straw of the white clouds and sneaked back to the account.

When he left, Anar came out of the yurt and stared at the brown powder in the forage. Because she was sore and sore, her sleep was extremely shallow, her ear strength was better than that of ordinary people, and the sound of white clouds stunned her tail, causing Anar to be alert.

Under the night, looking out from the crack of the felt, I saw only the back of a herder's big man left, and they had already slept, and Arnal did not say anything.

"They think of you as a stupid horse... you know that you are the most picky, but the bad pastures don't look good. How can you eat this inferior goods?"

The white clouds are wet, and the moonlight in the sky is reflected in it. It does not ridicule its bad masters, and leisurely beats the children.

Anar smelled some powder and smiled. "It's actually croton powder. It's really old-fashioned."

It’s strange that she said it after she said it. She’s like something that is contaminated with “medicine”. It’s like being engraved in the bone marrow. Isn’t it a doctor before it’s lost?

No more clues, she changed the forage, touched the neck of Baiyun, and went back to sleep.

A good night's sleep, Ze Yitong put on a new clothes, brought a string of red coral beads, Dunzhu and Mo La have changed their good clothes, to go to the racecourse to cheer for Anaar.

Anar’s eyes stayed on the coral necklace of Zeyitong. Zeyi asked her, “What’s wrong, but it’s not good?”

Anar shook his head. "I just vaguely remember where I saw a lot of red corals. I remembered it later. Would you like to make a bunch of red coral necklaces?"

Zeyi nodded and was very happy. Dunzhu looked at Anar's eyes with pity. She lost her memory for so long. She didn't know when she could think of her identity. She listened to her promised Zeyi with the red coral necklace. She only thought that she was a little girl and didn't take it seriously.

The four people talked and laughed, and Zeyi supported Dunzhu. Anar took the white clouds and helped Mo to go to the stadium.

The circle around the stadium has surrounded many herders. The white clouds look like the gods, and the spirits are flying. There is no sign of diarrhea. The herders who have taken medicine have turned their heads. Anaar has been staring at the surrounding movements and saw several people quietly withdrawing. The crowd, she has counted in her heart.

Baiyun was stared at and took the bonus. She had to make another plan.

Anar turned to the horse, and the neat action caused a burst of praise.

The white man's mane floated high and wrapped up with Ana's hair. She leaned over and whispered in the white cloud ear: "...run slowly, you run all the way, too bully other horses." It is."

Not too bully, it is too eye-catching.

The jet in the nostrils of Baiyun was very dissatisfied with the owner, and the four hooves were shaved on the grass.

When the flag fell, Anar pulled the reins, and the white clouds instantly rushed out. The limbs were slender and powerful. Even though they were repeatedly suppressed, they ran before the horses.

Dajinya is standing outside the crowd and is very satisfied with the performance of Baiyun. It is also very "appreciative" to the heroic posture of the female rider.

"How about checking?"

The man is full of charming faces. "The Na Dunzhu family is a poor ghost. There is no man at home. As for the female rider, it is her family who went back and called Anar... I heard that I lost my memory and was not enough."

"Amnesia..." The middle-aged boss of Dajinya is undecided, and the finals over there have come to an end.

Anar mentions the reins, and the white clouds jump on a grassy slope. They are only one step ahead of the end of the horse.

"Baiyun, Baiyun!"

"Anal!"

"The white horse won!"

The herdsmen gathered around and joined forces to throw Anar into the air and cheered.

In the cheers of everyone, the organizers of the horse racing conference distributed 100,000 bonuses to Anaar, and there was a celebration party in the evening. Anar’s rumors declined.

"Let's go to the hospital?" Dunzhu hesitated. When Arnal came back, he advised them to bring the cattle and sheep and yurts to the acquaintances first, and the four went to the hospital first.

Anar nodded: "The money is enough now, of course, as soon as possible."

Mo La’s eye disease has always been the heart disease of Dunzhu. Anar cuts in from here, and her doubts only persist for a while, and she readily agrees.

So the four began to carry out the whole line of bags. Before they were clear, they entrusted them to acquaintances. Anar asked Baiyun to go back to the snow-capped mountains. It was dawn. They called the car in the town and went to the hospital in the district.

The hospital checked a lot and said that the equipment was not working, and recommended them to Lhasa.

Anar transferred to the hospital with the three people of Dunzhu, went to the hospital, paid the money, and arranged for surgery next Tuesday. He again took a film to the feet of Dunzhu, confirming that the bones were healing, and Arnal was relieved.

Two patients in the family, acquaintances have also come to see the disease, Mo La's popularity is not bad, know that their family has no staff, the orphans and widows are old and weak, and take care of the chest to ensure that they will take care of the cattle and sheep.

Putting a sheep is also put, and a group of sheep is also released. The cattle and sheep of the Dunzhu family are not much, and they sell a part. It is not a trouble to take care of it for a while.

So Anaar lived in Lhasa with the peace of the Dunzhu family.

Mo La’s surgery was a success. After all, he was very old and recovered very slowly. The medical facilities in Nagqu were not perfect. Anar proposed to stay in Lhasa for a while, and wait for Mo to cross the recovery period and then go back.

This proposal was strongly endorsed by Ze Yitong.

Anar took her to almost the entire Lhasa. The little girl who grew up on the grassland was curious about everything in modern civilization. She also asked Anar, Lhasa is not the largest city in the world.

Of course, Lhasa is not the largest city in the world. Arnal has some swaying. Recently, there are often some flash shadows. She seems to have been to Lhasa.

On this day, she took Zeyi to the famous Jokhang Temple. The Buddha was low-eyed and good-looking. Arnal felt peace of mind.

The Jokhang Temple has a buttery fragrance. Is the monk making butter tea? I don't know why, when a little Shami passed by, Anar felt that the other person's eyes were stagnation, and she smiled back: "Master, do you know me?"

Xiao Shami shook his head.

Anar felt that under the taste of butter tea, there was a faint scent of flowers. On the other side, Zeyi had already jumped away, and Anaar apologized and caught up.

An old man stepped forward and said: "Can you know this female Tan Yue?"

Xiao Shami shook her head. "I know her in the past, she can foresee her in the future, but she does not know her at this time."

Ordinary shackles can't cover up the elegance of Xiao Sha Mi, and the old sorrows have not solved their meaning for a long time. Xiao Sha Mi has already traveled far away.

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After Mo's surgery, after the observation period, and confirmed that the recovery was good, the feet of Dunzhu also healed almost.

The four returned to the Naqu grassland again. It was already in late November, and the grassland winter was about to begin. They could hardly catch up with the winter pasture.

Fortunately, there are several distant neighbors to help, Arnal is one of the two laborers, and Dunzhu has worked hard. This year, the cattle and sheep in the family should not go hungry.

In just three months, the original green grassland seemed to be blown yellow by the wind overnight. After knowing that someone had inquired about the whereabouts of himself and Baiyun, Arnal was convinced that his fears were not superfluous.

However, they have been away from home for more than three months. For a white cloud that does not know the origin, the cold winter people of that song can't stand it. Those who are expensive and want to buy horses should not be entangled.

Anar quietly touched the direction of Silver Lake at night, and when it was very cold in the middle of the night, the white clouds came from the snow-capped mountains.

"You can bear it for a while, and wait until you are sure that there is no danger, then I will take you through the entire grassland!"

Baiyun grievances, used the horse's head to smash Anar, and ran back to the snowy mountains.

Anar ventured out in the cold wind. When he went back, he fell ill. The whole person burned groggy and scared the three people to death.

Anar did not know the fears of the three people in Dunzhu. She burned in confusion and dreamed of many fragments in her mind.

It seems that in a beautiful place, the fruits of the year are full of fragrance and live with her family. But if you think about it again, you will be pushed by a strange force, so that she can't go deeper.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already three days later.

She said the dreams carefully, and Zeyi laughed first: "Ajia, where is the place where the four seasons of fruit and fragrance are fragrant, are you talking about heaven?"

Said Arnall himself was not convinced first, he had to put his mind away.

Seeing that she was awake, Dunzhu and Mora finally reassured and set out to prepare for the "winter slaughter". In winter, the amount of fodder is small, and the cattle and sheep are also hungry and thin. The herdsmen will choose to kill a batch of cattle and sheep in the early winter. The meat will be eaten for the whole family in winter, and the remaining cattle and sheep will be able to survive the winter.

Anar was seriously ill, and Dunzhu said that it was cold outside and she was not allowed to get up. The semi-large Zeyi was called to help, who knows that when a sheep is mad, Ze Yi has to ride to chase it.

Her young age is already unfamiliar with riding, and they have nothing to worry about.

But waiting for the right and left, after two hours, Ze Yitong did not return. Dunzhu began to worry, and refused to continue to sort out the beef, and set the horse to find the same.

The acquaintances who had previously helped them take care of the cattle and sheep ran on horses and looked worried.

"Your family is in the same place, and was taken away by a group of people on the edge of Silver Lake. They said that they should ask Anar to change the horse!"

The yurt Anar knocked over the wooden bowl and the hot rolled butter tea spilled over the ground.

She picked up the felt and looked like a frost. She took the horse's reins in the hands of Dunzhu and went away.

The sky was raging with heavy snow, and the yellow grassland was gradually covered by snow, and the back of Anaar soon disappeared.

Dunzhu squatted, "Tashi, call the people, let us save the Ze to follow them!"

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