Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 329: Horse Race Meeting-Learn Riding
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After another two weeks, Anal found that Zeyitong and Dunju were both busy. She asked carefully. It turned out that there are two months to go for the annual horse racing meeting. In addition to horse racing, herders in a radius of several hundred miles will bring their goods to go. It is also considered as a trading meeting. At the race meeting, you can exchange enough necessities for the coming year.
Ze Yi has two horses, fifteen cows, and 40 sheep in the same family. The conditions among the herdsmen are not really good. At least the Tibetan clothes of Ze Yitong and Dunzhu are not very gorgeous. Every Tibetan has so few sets of traditional Tibetan clothes. Apart from attending festivals, they are also one of the best dowries for every collector's daughter.
Anal listened to Dunzhu that the daughter of a wealthy herdsman, a good Tibetan clothing can be worth hundreds of thousands, using the best materials, the best turquoise, and her cattle and sheep are not Many, I'm afraid that there will not be many dowries in the future. Although Ze Yitong is only twelve years old, Dunzhu is afraid that his daughter will be shabby, and now he will start preparing for the dowry.
"Ze Yitong's Mo La has bad eyes. The year before she took her to check that it was a cataract. The operation cost tens of thousands. The champion of the horse race has a prize of 100,000 yuan. We have to try it." /
Dunzhu tidyed up the accumulated fur while chatting with Anal. Her Chinese is not very good, and it is a bit difficult to chat with Anal, but Anal feels that Dunzhu speaks with a vigor of not giving up on life.
"Sister Dunzhu, can I go to the horse race meeting?"
Eating and living in this house, Anal doesn't know what he can do for this house. If he can win the 100,000 yuan bonus, it should be very useful to Zeyi's family?
Dunzhu stared at her: "You can ride a horse?"
Anal thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't remember."
The next day, Zeyi brought a horse out and practiced riding with Anal in a place where there were no cattle and sheep. Anal really couldn't ride a horse. Zeyi became a little teacher happily.
Looking at twelve-year-old Ze Yitong flying freely on horseback, making some thrilling moves from time to time, Anal was a little bit impressive about winning the championship at the horse race two months later.
Can she surpass the herders who grew up on horseback in these two months?
Anal cautiously rode on the horseback. Ze Yitong first took the reins and walked slowly. After walking for a long time, Anal felt that he had adapted to the shaking on the horseback, so he asked Ze Yitong to loosen the reins.
The horse started to trot, Anal straightened her back at first, and then the horse suddenly accelerated and she had to bend down to reduce the friction of the wind.
The wind whizzed past her ears, blowing away a small purple flower that Ze Yitong had previously pinned to her ear. The cold wind from the grassland poured into Anal's neck, her mouth and nose, her eyes half-squinted, she quickly calmed down from the initial tension.
"Relax, relax your body, up and down with the horse's back!" Zeyi shouted from behind him.
Today, the horse didn't know what was going on. The faster and faster he ran, Anal quickly discovered something was wrong.
Ze Yitong's eyes flashed panic, whistling, trying to stop the horse, but her horse pastoralist ran faster and faster.
Anal guessed that most of the accident happened. All she can do at the moment is to hug the horse's neck tightly and not be pushed down by it. The sound of the wind became howling, and the horseshoe trampled the flowers on the grassland, destroying the original harmonious atmosphere.
Ze Yi ran to the yurt together. There was a pony in her family. Although it was not running fast, there was better than nothing. I hope to catch up with Anal's horse!
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Anal has always been very calm, although the horse seems to be mad, she is not like the first time she encountered such a dangerous accident. For a moment, Anal was on the horse, and she still had time to think about it before. What kind of person is he? Is such a danger often encountered? Otherwise, there is no fear in the subconscious.
Relaxed, as the horse's back went up and down, Anal hugged the horse's neck tightly, the grassland receded from her vision, and a silver lake appeared before her eyes.
The frantic horse slowly slowed down, and when it reached the lake, it was already quiet.
Anal rubbed his thighs that were a little broken, and slid down the horse's back.
Ting Dunzhu said that she found herself in a coma next to a silver lake. Could it be the one in front of her?
Anal is a little expectant, but a little scared.
If this lake is really the place to rescue her back, will there be some clues to prove her identity? This is what Anal expects. But if she didn't find it here, she would have no confidence in retrieving who she was.
Dunzhu said that she could actually go to the police station to find out who she was. Anal didn't report too much hope for the time. She didn't even remember her name. If she had no criminal record before and only rely on facial comparisons, it would be difficult to find her identity among the billions of people in China.
The most important thing is that there is a voice in her heart that seems to be clamoring, she has to rely on her own strength to find the "Anar" before the amnesia, otherwise things will become very troublesome.
The surface of the lake shone cold silver in the sun, calmly like a glass mirror.
Anal walked into the lake and saw many messy footprints on the wetland. Knowing that there should be a lot of animals in the lake to drink, it means that the lake water is no problem.
Anal reached out and touched the lake water. The ice was biting and her fingers almost froze.
Is this a lake after the fusion of snow and water? So cold.
She rubbed her hands, warmed her palms, moved her hands and feet, and searched the lake carefully.
Pulling aside the dense water plants, Anal did not let go of any small place, and walked a few miles along the river bank. She found a few very shallow footprints on the west bank of the lake, unlike those of the past few days. She put her feet up, and their footprints roughly matched.
A trace of joy climbed onto Anal's cheek, and she knew she had found the right place.
Searched all the plants near the footprints, but she didn't find anything valuable. Anal thought, could it be that she was wrong?
Probably not...Her eyes fell on the gleaming silver lake. Looking closer, the surface of the lake was clear, and you could see swimming fish and water plants. Anal's eyes flashed. At the bottom of the lake a few meters away from the shore, a black backpack was lying quietly on the bottom of the lake, most of which was covered by water plants.
Interpersonal relationship is rare here, and in such a coincidentally corresponding direction, a black backpack appeared at the bottom of the lake. Anal felt that her breathing became rapid, and it was too late to think about how she had such good eyesight. She had jumped off the silver Lake-the backpack is likely to prove her identity and help her find her true self!
The lake was bitterly cold, and Anal was almost convulsed by the water of Silver Lake. She had to take back her backpack before she was frozen.
However, it seemed that God was also against her. The shoulder strap of the backpack was stuck on the roots of the rotten tree at the bottom of the lake. Anal couldn't break free for a while, and the air in his lungs was drastically reduced again, making the situation extremely dangerous.
Ze Yitong finally rode that unusable pony and chased along the trails. On the edge of Silver Lake, only the horse that Anal rode just now was grazing leisurely by the lake, where there is Anna. Your beautiful figure?
"Anal...Anal..." Ze Yitong jumped off his horse and ran along the lake, shouting. There are wolves on the grassland. Although it is daytime, sometimes wild wolves who are hungry and crazy don't pick when to attack.
The little girl yelled for a while, with despair in her heart. Could it be that Anal was really eaten by a wolf?
She put her hands on her knees and started to cry.
There was a sound of water splashing from the west of the lake, and the wet Anal leaped out of the water with a bag. Ze Yitong was surprised and happy, and ran over there quickly:
"Ajia, Ajia, you are not dead!"
Ajia is the noun for Tibetans to call their sister. Zeyi was surprised and called out the name she had already admitted in her heart.
Anal is her "Ajia", she has decided!