If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Traveling from north to south, it is not only the climate that changes, but the scenery and culture along the way are also eye-opening.

The further south they went, the higher the temperature began to rise. Little Seventeen and Little Eighteen took off their heavy coats and jumped more happily.

Although the beautiful woman is already a wife and mother, she and Nanny Chen are not actually very old, both under 30 years old.

In the deserted wilderness, encouraged by Meixiang, the two even rode Fat Tiger and White Wolf for a few rides. The breeze caressed their cheeks, and against the backdrop of the sun, their smiles became even brighter and more radiant.

"Growing up, I have never felt that life can be so happy."

"Who said it wasn't true? Oh, thanks to the young lady, I can still ride on the white wolf in my lifetime. If I tell others about this, no one will believe it."

In the carriage, the beautiful woman and Nanny Chen wiped the sweat from their foreheads with handkerchiefs. Although they were a little tired, they looked better and better. The two of them were discussing happily.

Meixiang smiled and handed each of them a bowl of tea. "If mother and nanny like, let them carry you a little longer along the way."

"Oh, oh, oh, this is impossible. How dare I trouble them all the time?" Nanny Chen took the tea bowl with both hands and refused repeatedly. She knew that if Meixiang hadn't been holding her back, she probably wouldn't even be able to get close to the white wolf, let alone ride on it.

"Mammy, they are our companions, friends, and even family. As long as we treat them sincerely, they can feel it." Meixiang sat quietly by the side, with her hands on her knees, looking into Mammy Chen's eyes, and then said: "The reason why they can possess them is that Mammy treats them well."

Hearing this, the beautiful lady and Nanny Chen, who had been joking, immediately changed their expressions, stared into Meixiang's eyes for a while, and understood what she meant.

When they faced the beasts again, the smiles on their faces were much more genuine. They were no longer trembling with fear or evasive glances, and they treated them sincerely as Little Seventeen and Little Eighteen.

In addition to the advantages of bloodline, Fat Tiger and Little Fat also have increasingly strong leadership auras. After running out with Chen San and Feng Yijia several times, they gained a group of little followers.

Wild animals occasionally appeared near the motorcade of Meixiang and her group. Everyone went from being panic-stricken to being used to it. Only those who have experienced it can understand the torment of this process.

The weather was suitable, and there were wild beasts to protect them for free, so they naturally did not want to stay at the post station to deal with those officials. They could also take this opportunity to experience the local customs and people's lives.

The harvest was fruitful, smiles filled their faces, and everyone regained some innocence.

The closer to the capital, the higher the level of urbanization. The more developed the economy and the larger the population, the denser the villages are, and the stronger the constraints on people's behavior.

Meixiang and her group's pleasant travel life is about to end. This night is their last time camping in the wild. They will have to live in an inn from now on.

Build a stove, light a fire, boil water and cook. The day before yesterday, Meixiang specifically told Chen San and his friends to bring back more game, firstly to add to everyone's meal, and secondly, to share some with Fat Tiger and his friends to thank them for their protection along the way.

Chen San's team had a great harvest, bringing back five goats, six hares and a dozen pheasants.

Roasted whole lamb, beggar's chicken, mutton offal soup and the like, everything that can be thought of and made is arranged.

The smoke from the cooking stove rose up, and the fragrance spread. Xiao Shiba and other children shouted that it smelled so good, while the adults couldn't help but sniff.

The wild beasts surrounding them not far away began to show signs of running wild, and some of them even bravely took a few steps forward, as if they would rush over in the next second and devour the meat that was about to be roasted.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Fat Tiger and Little Fat saw this and roared angrily, and even inadvertently released their own pressure, which made them stop.

"Okay, okay, don't scare them." Meixiang heard the sound and sensitively felt the commotion coming from the herd. She stopped what she was doing, rubbed the two little ones' heads, and comforted them softly.

At the same time, he raised his voice and said loudly with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone will have a share when it's cooked."

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

......

What responded to her were a series of howling sounds, which completely shocked Chu Zeming, Feng Yizheng, Sun Yu and others who did not witness the grand ceremony of Meixiang receiving the inheritance in the tribe.

"Sister Xiang'er, can they understand what you are saying? Can you also understand what they mean?" Feng Yizheng's eyes widened and he began to stutter.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that I can understand it, let alone communicate." Meixiang looked at the herd of animals not far away. Against the backdrop of the darkness, only their eyes could be seen, like stars in the night.

Meixiang felt both kind and safe, and she came back to her senses and continued to answer Feng Yizhen's question: "Maybe it's because I grew up with Fat Tiger and Little Fat, so I know a little about their habits."

The words are mixed, and how much truth and how much falsehood there are depends entirely on their personal understanding and experience.

After the goats, hares and pheasants were roasted, Meixiang left enough for their group to eat, and had Chen San's team dismantle the rest and move them to a place not far from the herd.

Situ Yidong accompanied Meixiang and personally distributed the meat to each beast. He gently patted the head of a little bear and said with a smile, "Eat slowly. There are not many this time, so we can only give you a snack. When there is a chance to collect more, we can have a good meal again."

"Aohou," the little bear, who was chewing with his head down, called out softly, and rubbed his head against Meixiang's hand affectionately, with an expression of "hello, I am hello, everyone is hello". It didn't look like a wild beast in the mountains at all, it was clearly more obedient and docile than a domesticated one.

These few bites of meat completely won their hearts. From then on, fresh game began to appear from time to time in Meixiang's Princess Mansion.

However, their travels between the Princess's Mansion in the center of the capital were not as convenient as those of the former Liu Mansion. After causing panic among the people of the capital several times, Meixiang had to find other ways to accommodate their occasional visits.

This is another legend about Meixiang.

"Sister Xiang'er, if we go a little further, we will reach Fuzhou. Every year at this time, they hold a harvest festival to celebrate this year's harvest and pray for good weather and good harvests in the coming year." After dinner, when everyone sat together drinking tea and chatting, Chu Zeming suggested, "Should we go and join in the fun?"