Our Hometown

Chapter Twenty-Three

There is basically no such thing as seeing heroes. There are one or two famous examples in the history books, which is also very accidental.

As a matter of fact, all the heroic eye-catching events have a very strong context.

Before the ugly duckling turned into a swan, who knew that a duck could become a swan?

Many times, accidental events have led to the so-called visionary heroes.

Everyone likes those who are already strong, and tying their own interests to the powerful people, in any case, is more insured than the people who might be powerful.

Although military officer Shan Yu was dying, he still lay on the sickbed and controlled all the Huns.

He was honored by the mighty Golden Wolf Army. This army followed him when he was King Zuo. The warriors in the army did not know how much they changed. However, they are still loyal to him until today.

Even an unruly person like Yi Zhixian can only obediently accept the military commander's mercy, and there are not many things he can do.

A group of children riding a sheep ran past Liu Ling, holding small bows and arrows in their hands, riding on the sheep and screaming and attacking. Every Xiongnu who saw this scene will show his heart. smile.

As long as the child's archery posture is not correct, the elders will immediately teach them until they can ride on the back of the sheep skillfully to open the bow.

Liu Ling was wearing a veil, and the Huns could only see her round jaw. In fact, more people set their eyes on the wooden plate she was holding.

The silver pot on the top is beautiful, shining brightly in the sun, especially the few gems inlaid on the pot lid.

There is also a silver plate on the side of the silver pot. The plate is covered with a silver lid, and it should contain delicious food that is even applauded.

The deliciousness comes from the hands of Liu Ling ... This makes Liu Ling's food name far beyond her beautiful color.

Shan Yu's camp was placed on a huge Lele car. In fact, Liu Ling should enter a wheelhouse.

This kind of tent is not strange to the Huns. Many herdsmen's tents are placed on wheels. This is related to their living habits. War and migration make them must have a tent that can be moved at any time.

As long as it is seen alone, Liu Ling must be dressed as a sweaty girl, especially the bust must be exposed. The Xiongnu woman likes to spread her hair, she must pull her hair into a bun, and then plug it in. The hairpins, especially the Yun's kind called Jin Bu Shao, were inserted at the highest point of the hair bun alone, and with the gentle shaking of the pace, a three-point style could be added in an instant.

The Huns like Han women, and they even rarely reach the point of madness. Every time they enter the Han land, they like to rob Han women most. Unfortunately, Han women always live on the grassland.

A healthy and lively Han married woman like Liu Ling is a rare existence.

Dajian's eyes watched Liu Ling float into the tabernacle, and he couldn't help but look at her fiercely.

"The big shaman said, this Chinese girl is a demon girl, you can't be close, you are close to this demon girl, the **** Kunlun deprived you of strength."

Dajian lay prostrately in the ear of military officer Shan Yu.

The military officer Shan Yu didn't seem to hear what the Daques said, but glanced at the graceful Liu Ling with appreciative eyes, and finally sighed.

"If you like her, let her accompany you to Kunlun God's arms?"

Dajian's ear was in the canal again.

Shan Yu glanced at the Da Jian's family and didn't make a sound. He only watched Liu Ling sit on his knees in front of the bed and pour a bowl of warm milk from the silver pot. , With a spoonful of spoonful of silver spoon to feed milk drink.

After drinking a bowl of milk puree, Yu seemed to have some energy, and he instructed Liu Ling to help him lean on the soft pillow and smiled, "What are you eating today?"

Liu Ling said with a smile: "I know you like meat, but your spleen and stomach are weak, and you can't overcome those at the moment, so I made you some millet porridge.

When your illness is healed, a large pot of braised lamb will be made for you to eat enough! "

Da Jian's anger said: "A king like an eagle should eat meat and drink! How can the eagle eat lamb food?"

Liu Ling was not angry, but said very sincerely: "The eagle is sick, so he should stay in the nest and rest quietly to prevent the beasts outside from seeing the sickness of the eagle. Soaring in the sky once, patrolling your territory. "

Faced with the jealousy of Da Jian's family and the methods she used because of jealousy, Liu Ling looked down upon her.

When a woman makes a request to a man, it is best to get along alone. Even when alone, it needs to be when the man is strong. Can't say things too deadly, it needs a man to take your business as his business through his understanding.

Shawls distribute teeth like witches, but whoever has a little mind and a little self-esteem, who will allow a woman to do so?

After Liu Ling said a word, he knelt and sat beside him, rubbing him with a damp handkerchief.

Despite the bills in her mouth, the body constantly emits stench outward, she is still calm and doing what she has to do every day.

The hand slipped over Yu Yu's thin body, and Liu Ling knew that it was a body that was about to die, and there was death air everywhere.

After doing this, Liu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Dan Yu's eyes seemed brighter, he smiled and said, "But are you more comfortable?"

Shan Yu leaned his head against the soft pillow and said, "It's very useful!"

Liu Ling said with a smile: "Your courtier is waiting for you, I will come back tonight!"

After finishing the speech, he packed up the silver pot and the silver plate and stepped out of Shan Yu's tabernacle.

"She is a demon girl!" Dajian's teeth gritted.

Shan Yu glanced at Da Jian's Road and said, "I can't go to Yu Shan's account until I die ..."

When Liu Ling walked out of Shan Yu's tent, he saw the Xiongnu who was waiting outside the tent.

Yu monochrome squinted at Liu Ling, even protruding his hand and slap on Liu Ling's buttocks. Not only did the other Xiongnu kings stop him, he laughed.

Liu Ling naturally does not care. The Huns have no ethics at all. As long as they are women, they are a tool for giving birth to children and letting go of sex, even if she is obviously Yu Shan ’s mother.

It is a habit of the Huns to sit diagonally on a saddle. They are used to carry the saddle wherever they are.

King Zuo Guli is the third of the five kings of the Huns, and his power is only under the right and left kings. As the younger brother of the military officer Shan Yu, he was born a wolf king tall.

Unlike other people, he sat alone on the saddle, holding a bowl of wine, drinking light clouds and breeze, it seemed that the little noise just in front of him had nothing to do with him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After leaving Liu Ling's buttocks, he quickly changed from touching to scratching. He grabbed so hard that half of the hip flap was caught in the hand, and the resulting pain caused Liu Ling to stand still and startled. With a cry, he fell forward and planted his head in the arms of Ichishin.

Yu Shan laughed and wanted to reach out to pull Liu Ling, then listened to Yi Zhixie whispering there: "Mo Yao has disturbed Shan Yu."

The smile on Yu Shan's face disappeared, and Ichi Lei glanced coldly, with no respect for his uncle.

Liu Ling escaped from Yi Chi Xie's arms with a crawl, and thankfully looked at Yi Chi Xie with a silver pot and fled in embarrassment, like a frightened lamb.

Yi Zhixian sorted out the fur fur on his body and sniffed the aftertaste on his hand. He knew exactly what kind of enjoyment his hand had just experienced.

Liu Ling, who had escaped, returned to her house and calmed down. The violent scene she just experienced did not cause any irreparable harm to her. Therefore, what she thought more about at this time was the one with short beard Ichihara obliquely passed by instead of anything.

Since learning cooking in Yun's, Liu Ling hasn't paid much attention to her beauty. She of the royal family clearly knows that beauty is entertaining short and unreliable.

Ruyi took out her collection of recipes, Liu Ling lying on the soft wool collapsed on the previous page, her eyebrows closed, she could not make up her mind, which dish should be used in order to arouse the interest in her.

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