Master and his butler Mr.

Mr. Butler found that his young master had suddenly lost his mood again, and even the soft Blue couldn't cheer him up again.

Usually, it always gets cheers and hugs when it gets into the carriage at night, but today, it didn't even get attention for its cute purr.

It deserves it, and it's useless.Mr. Butler indifferently kicked it aside with his toe, and continued to worry.

He considered himself a very capable gentleman, but how to please his little master always seemed to be a difficult topic.

At night, when it was time to rest, Hernandez rolled under the quilt. There was a sad silence at first, and then he suddenly leaned over to the housekeeper: "I will be strong, but tonight, can you come closer to me?" Some? I can't sleep. "

Mr. Housekeeper was very worried that his young master was having another nightmare, so he stroked his forehead: "Do you need me to get some hot water? You look a little weak."

Hernandez shook his head silently, then rolled back: "Forget it, I'm fine."

Mr. Housekeeper was at a loss for a moment, and immediately approached: "I see that you haven't eaten anything at night. How about drinking a bowl of hot soup before resting? That will make you sleep better."

The mollusk wasn't too stupid after all, and it immediately moved to Hernandez's side and let out a grunt.

The young master hugged the reluctant slime and rubbed it in his arms, then shook his head to Mr. Butler: "No, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

No sleep for one night.

When he woke up in the morning, Hernandez felt very warm. He looked at Blue in his arms, and the little guy was looking at him.

"You want to go out to play again?" Hernandez said with a smile, "Go, just remember to come back."

The caravan has been on the move. Even if this little guy runs away without a trace, he can always show up on time during the night's rest. Hernandez was a little worried the first few times, but then he ignored it and was a little envious of this powerful man. little things.

Bruce just grunted and followed Hernandez.

"Aren't you going out today?" Hernandez was a little surprised.

Bruce lay there limply. He was threatened terribly last night, and today he had no choice but to follow this human being temporarily. He didn't want to go back to that cold grotto.

"Okay then, Luo said that we will stay here for one more day, you can go to the grassland market here with us," Hernandez said, "I don't know if Mr. Steward is interested in this... Forget it, it’s better not to bother him.”

Hernandez's mood sank again.

Mr. Housekeeper didn't know where he went early in the morning, and Hernandez felt a little lonely. He glanced at the empty bedding, and then pulled himself together to arrange the bedding.

"Master, let me come." Mr. Butler came back soon, and brought a hot breakfast, "You have something to eat first."

Hernandez ate his breakfast obediently.

"I heard that there is a prairie market over there, do you want to go and see it?" Mr. Butler asked.

Hernandez's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed quickly: "Luo and I mentioned that we have an appointment to go together today."

"Do you mind my following?" asked Mr. Butler.

"Of course not, I'd love to." Hernandez finally laughed.

This is a flat open space.Dozens of tents are arranged in an orderly manner, and the crowds coming and going are either watching or bargaining fiercely, interspersed with the neighing of cattle, sheep and horses, which is very lively.

"This gathering is held every six months, and it is the largest gathering in a radius of hundreds of miles," Luo said. "Many tribes around will buy, sell or exchange here, and there are many good things."

Hernandez looked curiously at the open space not far away, where a group of brightly dressed prairie boys and girls were singing in duet. Occasionally, some people jumped out of the crowd and performed a gorgeous dance, which was rewarded with applause.

"What are they doing?" Hernandez asked curiously.

"That's their courtship dance," Luo said with a smile.

"Courtship?" Hernandez's eyes widened in surprise.

Mr. Housekeeper also laughed at the side, he seemed to like this lively environment very much.

Hiernandez secretly glanced at Mr. Butler, then at the group of youthful young people, and laughed too.

Luo is very familiar with this place, and people from the prairie greet him from time to time.

"Has Mr. Fermont's business reached this point?" Hernandez said in admiration.

Luo nodded: "Keyi's various magic props are very popular here, as well as salt and tea."

"Remarkable," said Hernandez. "Mr. Fairmont is a remarkable businessman."

Luo also smiled: "This is Femont's favorite compliment."

After shopping around, Hernandez bought a very delicate prairie wolf statue, with real wolf teeth and gems inlaid on it, Mr. Steward...he bought a lot of fur again, Hiernandez is weird Glancing at Mr. Steward, he felt that their carriage was about to be submerged in these furs.

Instead, Luo boasted: "Your butler is very business-minded, and if he does business, he will be a great businessman."

Hernandez curiously asked why.

"Although fur is very cheap here, it is a very popular luxury in the interior, and the road is bumpy. Your housekeeper spreads these tanned furs in the carriage, which ensures the comfort and warmth of the journey. It's a good shot." Luo explained.

Hernandez nodded suddenly, and the butler just smiled and said nothing.

Back in the carriage, Hernandez still had a headache looking at the load of furs: "Mr. Steward, I think I will almost be unable to climb up."

The butler gently stroked a piece of soft white wool fur: "I promise I won't buy it again, but young master, look at how beautiful and soft they are."

Hernandez took a look at Mr. Butler's intoxicated expression, and felt that Luo might have miscalculated Mr. Butler's plan.

"Gululu." Blue, who had gone to nowhere just now, reappeared. Hernandez found that whenever a stranger appeared, it would disappear, and he didn't know where it was hiding.

It obviously has similar hobbies with Mr. Steward. Seeing the new leather, it cheered, and quickly got into the thick long fur and disappeared.

Hernandez looked at the two, and wondered in his heart whether a room full of thick furs could successfully keep Mr. Steward?It seems that there is still a lot of hope.

In the evening, I met Mr. Fairmont. He looked happy, as if he had completed a big deal. Luo walked beside him, but he looked a little sullen.

Hernandez glanced worriedly, but didn't go up to talk to him.

When he asked again the next day, Luo sighed: "It's not a big deal, it's just a conflict of ideas between Fei Meng and me, probably."

If you ask again, Luo refuses to say more.

Hernandez also sighed, he also has a lot of troubles that he has nothing to say.