Passing through the station

Chapter 3 Limited Trust

As a precious craftsman, Ruan Bai was specially treated with a suit of clothes and allowed to warm up.

Perhaps because of Ruan Bai's relationship, or because he had to sell it for a dowry, Chu Hao was also allowed to enjoy the fire, but it was impossible to have new clothes.

Ruan Bai's original body was already torn, but he still didn't want to throw it away.Needlework is impossible.He took the remaining leather cords and managed to make a fairly sturdy backpack.

Cracked hands and was robbed!

Chu Hao held the backpack in his hand, and he didn't feel guilty about grabbing other people's things at all. He even grabbed Ruan Bai's hand, looked at it repeatedly, and squeezed it. There was nothing strange about it. How could he conjure so many weird things?

Ruan Bai pulled his hand vigorously, but remained motionless.He stared viciously, how powerful is this guy? !I dare not say it before, but how many days have I been full of water?Everyone has to starve and collapse.At any rate, he can still get half full.

Chu Hao's heart trembled when Ruan Bai's sharp eyes swept over him.He didn't dare to look any more, and hurriedly lowered his head and rolled up the backpack and stuffed it into his arms.

The victim who was robbed looked at his thin clothes. There used to be a layer of straw mats, but now they are all wet. Obviously, the Huns will not give him time to dry the straw mats. Think about it, he has nothing. If you let it go, it's like giving it away as a belly bag.

A strong man wearing a big red bellyband... Ruan Bai raised his head and thought about it for a while, and then began to have fun there alone.

Chu Hao couldn't connect with Ruan Bai's thoughts at all, so of course he didn't know what he was thinking.He looked around without a trace, and found that the Huns were not paying attention to this side, so he suddenly asked in a low voice, "When will we do it?"

Ruan Bai still maintained the original movements, even with a silly smile on his face, and then lowered his head to take care of the little remaining material.

Chu Hao was a little disappointed when he didn't get an answer.Of course he didn't think that Ruan Bai didn't hear it. Since he didn't answer, it meant that he was unwilling to cooperate.

Ruan Bai is undoubtedly very special. Only those Huns who are too idealistic about Da Zhou think that Da Zhou people can make such woolen gloves.

It is true that there are many skilled craftsmen in Dazhou, but even if there are these jobs, they are classified as female celebrities. Men don't know how to learn them, and even if they want to learn, no one teaches them.Only in places like barracks, soldiers would be able to do some mending by themselves due to the environment.But what Ruan Bai made, even if it was placed in the capital, people would buy it.

If the purpose of this trip can get Ruan Bai's help, it will undoubtedly go much smoother.Even if Chu Hao had never seen Ruan Bai do it, he was sure of it.It's just that this person's mind is too heavy, and he can't figure it out.The only thing he is sure of is that Ruan Bai must have his own calculations, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to escape.

Ruan Bai made a few palm-sized pockets and put them on his body to hide them.

This time it was not robbed.Brother Chu, who has a big pocket, said that he doesn't like the little purse at all... There are so many of them, but he won't take the initiative to give him one!

Ruan Bai, who has undergone countless modern plastic surgery, is completely indifferent to Chu Hao's stare.Could it be that his eyes are bigger than those stars whose corners are opened and the eyeballs are about to roll down?

The water on the fire boiled.

The pot was of course borrowed by the well-meaning leader's daughter, and there was also a handful of rice and a handful of dried meat in it.

Chu Hao, who had been hungry for several days, seemed to be eating some delicious food.

Ruan Bai looked very emotional.No matter what Chu Hao's status is, what kind of purpose he has, it can be seen that he is not very old, and he can still be called a child in modern times.

Chu Hao ate a bowl slowly, only to realize that Ruan Bai hadn't eaten, so he quickly handed over the bowl.This time he was really hungry, as far back as he could remember, he had never experienced such a day.I was used to being hungry all the time before, but when I drank the first mouthful of hot porridge just now, my appetite suddenly opened up, and the hunger that I had suppressed for a long time rushed out.

But no matter what, he shouldn't ignore that Ruan Bai still didn't eat anything.No matter how much the Hungarians value Ruan Bai, it is obvious that Ruan Bai cannot eat and drink directly from a pot.

Ruan Bai did not refuse, filled a little porridge and drank it slowly; then poured the remaining rice grains and minced meat at the bottom of the pot into a bowl, and handed it to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao looked at the bowl without moving for a long time, and when he looked up again, his eyes were red, he sniffled, and reached out decisively to take it... He opened his mouth wide and looked at Ruan Bai, who had touched him so much just now, bent his arms, and poured the bowl , It all went into my mouth!

Ruan Bai looked at the stunned Chu Hao, baring his teeth and laughing. Giving a bowl of porridge is enough for him to take care of his little friend. No matter how much he wants, don't even think about it!Let him be so strong, let him poke his shoulder, let him grab his bag!

Fuck!This damn Ergou is too bad!Chu Hao completely forgot about the current situation for a moment, and just wanted to throw Ruan Bai down on the ground and beat him up... Well, seeing that he is only a bone, he probably won't be able to withstand his slap.

Chu Hao's eyes naturally swept to the meaty part of someone, and he got a fierce look, and swallowed in fright.

Ruan Bai was too lazy to argue with him, packed up his things, washed what should be washed, and returned what should be returned.

When returning the pot, Ruan Bai found that the Hungarian family was arguing... oh, it should be a family meeting.

The representatives of the pros and cons debaters are the leader's son and the leader's daughter respectively, and behind the leader's daughter stands the wife of the leader of the powerful friendly army.The lonely square player was obviously no match for the women, so he screamed anxiously.

The speed of the two parties' speech was so fast that Ruan Bai could only capture a few words from a limited number of words, and judged that they probably disagreed about the ownership of something.

I am that kind of thing.Ruan Bai quickly discovered this.

A man from the Huns came over and explained the situation to Ruan Bai in his obviously more fluent Dazhou dialect: "You, with Ah Qi..." He pointed to the leader's son, "Or, with Ati?" He pointed again Chief's daughter.

It was also Ruan Bai who didn't know how popular a craftsman was on the grassland.In his opinion, a little weaving skills are obviously nothing, but for the Huns who used to only use wool as stuffing, wool and woolen products are obviously much more practical.

Among the Hungarian tribes, only the largest tribes have people who can weave fine carpets out of wool.The leader had one, which he exchanged for two oxen and one horse.

Half gloves are certainly not as beautiful as carpets, but can carpets be worn on the body?Since the wool can be worn on the hand, of course it can be worn on the body.

No one is stupid, all the Huns here thought when they saw the half glove.Since then, Nguyen Bai has been removed from the list of "slaves to be sold".The question is who should he belong to.

The leader's daughter said that these slaves were originally part of her dowry, and Nguyen Bai was one of the slaves, so of course they should belong to her.

The leader's son said that what he said at the beginning was that after selling these slaves, the property exchanged was her dowry.Of course, the current slaves should belong to their father. If she feels that she is at a disadvantage, they can make up for the difference in the price of a Zhou slave.

The leader's wife believed that the daughter would marry a warrior from a large tribe. Although the daughter was beautiful, a woman's youthful beauty could not guarantee a happy life in the future. Only by allowing her daughter to master a craft could increase her family status.

Ruan Bai said that whether it was Ah Qi or Ah Choo, he had no interest in sneezing when he caught a cold.What's more, as a slave, can he have the freedom to choose his master?Ruan Bai kowtowed to the leader without thinking about it.

The leader laughed, picked Ruan Bai up with his hands, and loudly ordered his wife to prepare a sheepskin coat and a piece of cake for Ruan Bai.It was not stated clearly, but everyone knew that Ruan Bai's ownership had been transferred from the leader's daughter Ati to the leader's subordinates.

There is no deduction for a big pancake, and as for the sheepskin coat, he only has a sheepskin in hand.Obviously, although his performance just now pleased the leader, he offended the leader's wife.

In the evening, although Ruan Bai's status has been improved a bit, a slave is a slave, and he still sleeps in the sheepfold.The temperature is getting lower and lower, and this sheepskin is obviously very timely.

Chu Hao didn't know what the face was at all, so he just leaned over to cover it with Ruan Bai.How big is a piece of sheepskin?Ruan Bai couldn't cover it all by himself, so Chu Hao immediately hugged Ruan Bai tightly in his arms to reduce the exposed area.It was much warmer this way.

The other slaves would not come to grab the sheepskin from Ruan Bai, they didn't have the guts or the strength, they just leaned towards them as much as possible, and then a mouthful of cake was stuffed into their hands.

Really only one bite, not even a little more.

A few slaves huddled in the sheep pen, not daring to make a sound, and hurriedly put the pancakes in their mouths, bit by bit with their saliva, they couldn't bear to swallow them.They thought of the hot soup on the road, and the hot water this man gave them, and occasionally there were two pieces of wild vegetables in it.Even though they have been taken care of by this person all the time, they still felt resentful towards this person for having one more bite to eat...

A slightly larger mouthful was stuffed into Chu Hao's hand. Hearing one or two suppressed sobs around him, he understood that this person's heart was actually much softer than he had expected.

In fact, Ruan Bai's cake was not finished, he still had a quarter left, which he hid in his pocket.He wasn't sure how likely he was to walk out of the grassland alone, but if he returned to Dazhou, it was obviously easier for so many people to be together than for him alone.

This body is from Dazhou, but his eyes are also smeared to Dazhou, and he can't even speak a few words to Dazhou.

These people are returning to Dazhou, but he doesn't know if he has a place to go back to.

"road?"

Chu Hao first felt a gust of hot and humid wind in his ears, and it took a while before he received Ruan Bai's words.He shrank his neck, wanted to scratch a little, and suddenly realized that this was Ruan Bai's request or a request for help!

He didn't think that with Ruan Bai's ability, he would not remember the way back, but who cares, since he asked for it, there is a possibility of cooperation.

Having said that, this person has only changed a few days ago. If he really changed, it's no wonder he doesn't remember the way.Just how did it change?Could it be... Borrowing a dead body to resurrect the soul!

The body that was close to him trembled suddenly, Ruan Bai thought it was because Chu Hao was cold, after all, he fell into the river, not like he was just splashed by water.He stretched out his hand to pull the sheepskin over, and patted Chu Hao's back lightly.

Chu Hao was stiff all over, but when he woke up, he slept soundly, and he didn't seem to be cold at all.Whether it's a corpse or a male ghost, the young master is full of yang, and he is not afraid at all!

Ruan Bai, who opened his eyes early in the morning, was inexplicably cast a contemptuous look by Chu Hao: What are you doing?

The author has something to say: The story of the farmer and the snake

Persimmon Snake: It's so cold.

Xiaobai Farmer: Take the clothes.

Persimmon·Snake: Very hungry.

Xiaobai Farmer: I don’t even have to eat.

Persimmon·Snake: If you don’t give it to eat, then I will eat you♂.

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