Milk tea, really just cooked, the whole tent because of this pot of milk tea and floating sweet with a bit of smell of smell. The smell makes people feel at ease. The chaos and killing outside the yurt seems to have suddenly turned into something thousands of miles away. When Batu pulled the cheese into the room, ATA had already filled a large cup of milk tea for the mage with a gold edged corner cup. The two men were not the prisoners who had been caught here, but rather the owners of the tent. Of course, it may also be because its real owner can''t be like a master now.


    The man in white wolf skin sat cross legged on the blanket, his face as heavy as water. As you can see, he is not in a good mood. Although the guards were not affected by the host''s mood, their positions were one or two steps away from ensord. The white wolf is a wolf after all. No matter how he talks about the rules, he is still the wolf owner''s son. The violent side always exists in his character, but most of the time he can suppress it with reason. Therefore, when the suppression is in progress, it is better not to disturb him, which is the consensus of the guards.


    However, it is also a consensus that you should visit the owner of the house when you enter the house, and it is universally accepted. So the cheese nodded to the two companions, and let KAILAS jump off his shoulder and run to the female swordsman''s arms. He went straight to the White Wolf, and slightly lowered himself. "I missed the opportunity to stay here. I want to stay for a night. It''s very disturbing."


    Batu and ATA are already laughing when cheese is finished. But soon, they couldn''t laugh. If the mage was going to use this excuse to keep off sensoud, he must have guessed that the white wolf had mastered their intelligence when he saw that they were safe. At this time, it was useless to say such obvious and meaningless lies, except for being funny. The problem is that grey Pao is not a joke teller. Besides, he seldom does meaningless things. So I''m afraid it''s not that simple.


    "I know. After she came back, she didn''t make a big move. She didn''t even do anything except send her mother''s people to collect information, because she was not sure. She is not sure about the situation and the power at hand The White Wolf looked at cheese and nodded slightly, "then I knew you and she were not on the same rope. You can''t rely on her to do this. Especially after talking to these two people, I understand your position


    Cheese raised eyebrows. He went to ATA and sat down. There was no change in his face. "It''s so good."


    "There is one more of you. Where has he gone? On such a night, the sheep should stay in the sheepfold, and they can''t find it when they are scattered. " Ensord took a sip of milk tea, still frowning. It''s not surprising that he would mention Lothar''s whereabouts. Since he could know the whereabouts of nuisa and the relationship between cheese and her, it was not difficult for him to remember everyone''s appearance.


    "Thank you for your trouble, but he is not a lost sheep. If anyone meets him at night like this, you''d better watch out for the lion''s paws." Cheese''s hands can not pick up the cup, only let ATA help pour the warm tea into his mouth, and the swordswoman who is not used to doing this naturally let some soup flow down the mage''s chin into the collar. This, of course, did not escape the keen eyes of ensord, and no maid could be so clumsy, unless she was not a maid.


    The White Wolf straightened up slightly, "you''d better drink it yourself. This milk tea has just been cooked, and it''s just for the entrance. It''s too hot to wipe the body. "


    Cheese slightly shakes her head, and ATA moves the corner cup away. Her face is a little red. She really doesn''t know how to take care of people, because she''s walking alone all the way. "That''s right. But if a person breaks both arms, he has to invite someone to feed him for tea. If you still point east and west to those who invite you, you can only drink from the north and the West. "


    "That''s right. A person with two broken hands can''t eat and drink by himself. It''s my fault. How do you break your hand? I have a few people who know herbal medicine here. Maybe I can help you Ensord looked at the position of cheese''s arms to see if he was lying.


    "Well, it has been dealt with. As for how it was broken, I broke my arm when I fell from a high place His tone is as common as being scratched by grass leaves. He can break the height of his arm and his cervical vertebrae.


    "High?" Ensord was not a good questioner, especially for a person I met for the first time today, and it was rude to take such a thorough look at the question itself. However, he was very interested in asking questions today, and he also had a feeling that the questions he asked now were not much privacy for the grey robed man. At best, they were like talking about the weather at dinner.


    "On the tree." The master said it without much hesitation, and almost let Batu spit out the tea he had drunk in his mouth. No one thought cheese would answer that way.


    "There are not many trees on the grassland. Fewer people fall and break their hands. Your injury is not so old. It''s not like you broke your arms before entering the grassland. " Compared with cheese, the tone and expression of white wolf are much more relaxed. Perhaps it was their incongruity that they only mentioned a little bit about everything and diluted his worries."There are not many trees on the grassland. And it''s probably much higher and coarser than you think. I''ve been very lucky to fall off the top and just break my hand


    "I want to see the tree where you broke your hand. I''m so big, I haven''t seen the kind of tree you''re talking about. " there_was_a_smile_on_the_white_wolf_ ''_s_face_ , _but_there_was_no_real_happiness_in_the_smile_ . _he_didn_ ''_t_think_cheese_was_telling_the_truth_ ._ No prairie man would think that he was telling the truth, except Batu.


    "If I have a chance, I''d like to show you that tree. Unfortunately, I''m afraid there will never be such a chance. "


    "How can you never have a chance?" White wolf eyes a stare, originally delicate face changed some ferocious. It''s understandable who let cheese sound like he''s dying.


    The white wolf was in a hurry, and the mage laughed. He was not such a mean person, but he unconsciously chose such a set of harsh words when he saw the other party''s appearance today. Intuition told him that this was the quickest way to reach a meaningful communication with ensord. If he had good words, he would never see the real appearance of the White Wolf''s skin so quickly, "if you spend more time here, you will never have a chance. Today, your people can fire torches, build up resistance horses, and keep the chaos out. Tomorrow, you will use more torches and more horses. In this way, you will be surrounded by endless torches and labyrinthine horses. Now I can walk in, and you broke my hands of the tree, then I can not through the maze to see you. Unless I become the legendary bull headed monster who looks after the maze


    Ensord''s eyes opened first, then slowly closed, half closed a few seconds later, and then suddenly opened. Just when everyone thought he was going to order the rude man to be chopped to death, he sighed, "do you think I can still throw away these torches and horses? They not only protect me, but also you can sit here and drink a pot of milk tea because my people are on guard outside. Take those away, and the wolves and tigers will run in. "


    "It''s your business. I''m just an outsider I met with you for the first time today. I''m just talking nonsense without any basis. To be honest, I don''t care what you''re going to become


    "What do you care about?"


    "Fire. I''m afraid of fire. It can not only be used to make milk tea, but also to burn yurts, white or other colors. "


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