Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 330: Horse Racing Conference-Tianma
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Anal was frozen halfway through the swim, and Ze Yitong stepped on the water to puff and puff down and drag her to the shore.
"You are crazy, how dare you go to Silver Lake, you will freeze to death!"
Ze Yitong ignored the trousers wet by the lake, and looked at Anal's cold mouth, and tears almost came out again.
At this time, there is not much strength to explain, Anal tightly grasped the black backpack, and said with difficulty: "Make a fire... roast... roast."
Ze Yi nodded and placed her among the grass. She knows how low the temperature in Silver Lake is. Not to mention that Anal is so stiff that he can't even get on a horse. Looks not as strong as their herder's daughter, can't stand the cold?
Lighting a fire on the grassland is easy and easy, but difficult and difficult, mainly depending on whether you can find dry cow dung as soon as possible. Today looks like Anal’s Good Friday, but it’s Ze Yitong’s lucky day. She walked tens of meters and found a small piece of dry cow dung. She burst into tears and laughed and took the dry cow dung. In his arms, he ran a few steps and found a few big dead branches by the lake. There are no trees on the grassland, and these dead branches must have washed down from the mountains with the snow.
She feels that she is very lucky. Dry cow dung is best to light a fire. It burns without peculiar smell and has a delicate fragrance. It is the most important fuel for pastoral herders. Ze Yitong struck a match with the wind on his back, carefully lit the cow dung, and put the dead branches on the top to facilitate burning. These woods were wet by the lake and were not very dry, but luckily they could still be ignited.
When the fire got bigger and the warm flames burned, Anal Wuqing’s lips were still trembling, but she already actively stretched out her hand to get closer to the fire, soothed it a bit, and took off her body. His leather jacket wringed out the ice water on his hair.
Zeyi saw the effect at the same time, and ran to find more dead branches, slowly controlling the fire, and the few firewood burned for an hour. Ze Yitong's pants were all dry, and Anal was soaking in the lake for too long, and the clothes were also dry.
Ze Yitong was going to collect firewood, Anal, who was already **** on his face, grabbed her.
"Don't go, the sun will soon set, we have to go back quickly, otherwise your grandma and Mo La will both worry about it, I'm not cold anymore."
She was telling the truth. Although the clothes on her body were not completely dry, but after so long in the fire, the whole body was warm and the cold from the lake had been driven away. If she rides back, the clothes on her body are It should be dry under wind.
Seeing that she has the strength to speak, Zeyi should not be a serious problem, so relax.
After all, she is a twelve-year-old girl, very curious, and now she has lost her worry, watching Anal go down to the lake and looking for this black bag, she asked her what was in it.
Anal smiled bitterly, "I just suspected that this was lost before I lost my memory. There may be clues to my identity. As for what I pretended, I really don't know."
Ze Yi listened to it and encouraged her to open it. Anal nodded and opened the zipper of the backpack with a panic. A bunch of colorful banknotes that had been completely soaked by the lake water were exposed. Looking like that, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of Chinese dollars.
Anal was disappointed, and Ze Yitong was even more disappointed. With a gentle squeeze with his fingers, all the softened banknotes were glued into a ball, and it seemed that they could not be dried before being used.
Looking at her disappointment, Anal nodded her forehead: "Little money fan, more heartache than me, are you short of money?"
Ze Yi nodded: "My grandmother said that Mo La's eyes would be operated on, and it would cost tens of thousands of dollars. If the money didn't go bad, it would be great."
Anal hugged her, "It's a good boy, come and we will continue to see, maybe there is something valuable."
She turned the backpack over and poured out all the contents.
A peaked cap, a pair of women's leather boots that fit the size of her feet, a few packs of compressed biscuits, and the pile of soaked banknotes are all the backpack.
No ID, no driver's license, nothing to prove Anal's identity. She picked up the leather boots. They were wet, but they were not damaged by the blisters. The quality was very good. With a pile of rotten banknotes, she should be rich, right? It's a pity that she didn't know Zeyi from the same family before she lost her memory, otherwise she could send Zeyi's Mo La to treat her eyes.
Anal was a little bit lost, but never thought about it. Before she lost her memory, she probably wouldn't know a Tibetan herdsman like Zeyi's family. For nothing, why would she give money to Zeyitong's Mo? Surgery?
The peaked cap can also be used, and Anal picked it up too, thinking that these were things she had used before, Anal couldn't leave it behind.
Ze Yitong held a few bags of compressed biscuits that hadn't been filled with water in his arms with the mind of not wasting.
It was getting late, and they were about to go back when there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.
Who has so many horses? Looking into the distance, Anal saw a group of black and crushing running horses coming from the direction of the snow-capped mountains, all of them in good shape, and wherever they ran, a strong wind knocked down the nearby pasture.
Under the setting sun, the leading horse was snow-white, with no miscellaneous hairs at all. Because the speed was too fast, the four hooves jumped into the air and seemed to fly on the tip of the grass.
Other running horses, either brown or black, including snowy mountains faintly in the distance, the gleaming silver lake nearby, the green grass, and the orange sunset, all of which are all white The horse made a foil.
Not only Anal and Ze Yitong, but the two domestic pastoral horses they rode are intoxicated.
The white horse is so outstanding among the entire herd that people can’t remove their eyes!
It wasn't until this group of hundreds of horses drank water quickly by the Silver Lake and disappeared in the direction of the snow, the shocked Ze Yitong came back to his senses:
"Anal Ajia,...what we saw just now, Tianma--"
Living on a snow-capped mountain, white and flawless, and as fast as lightning, in the legend of horse pastoralism, it is not worthy of the Tianma owned by mortals. Ze Yitong is so excited that he sings and dances in place, if it’s not getting late, Ah Naer dragged her to the horseback forcibly, and she suspected that Ze Yitong could go crazy overnight by the lake.
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I happened to see the "Tianma" incident, and spent several days in a small yurt, especially Ze Yitong’s Mo La, who told many legends about her childhood in Tibetan, and Ze Yitong acted as a translator , Anal even guessed about it.
Even Dunjoo blamed her for jumping off the lake to find a backpack.
Anal knew that this was Dunzhu caring for her, but didn't talk back, but instead laughed embarrassedly.
I heard that she did not find a clue to her identity, and even Mo La comforted her, as long as she lived in peace at home, their family did not lack this ration, and Anal felt hot in her eyes.
Dunzhu will take part in the horse race meeting, and the cattle and sheep that have been sold have been selected. Anal was surprised by the little girl Zeyitong’s riding skills, and has no longer had the idea of ignoring the heights of the sky and wanting to win the championship. .
But there is always no harm in learning the same skills. Under the flogging of Zeyi and the little teacher, she is still learning riding with all her heart. However, in a month, Anal can also perform a few simple tricks on horseback, and Mo La, who has not good eyes, praises her talent.
"You must have been a **** our prairie in your last life!" When Mo La laughed, all the wrinkles on her face would unfold.
Because the "Chong Chin Kado" where the horse race is going to be held is in the north of Nagqu Town, there are hundreds of miles away from the pastoral area where Zeyi's family yurt is located, and the herdsmen's belongings are used to carry around, and there are two By the end of the week, Dunzhu had already moved around.
Their family doesn't have any carts, so they have to go to Nagqu Town with nearby herdsmen.
Dunzhu said to borrow a car, but a few herdsmen carried him back after a long time. Anal has been here for so long and has also seen several herdsmen around here. Seeing them come back carrying Dunzhu, he was surprised.
It turned out that Dunzhu Ma fell and injured his foot. These people thought it was a fracture. They had to ask Mo La's opinion and were going to send Dunzhu to the hospital.
Anal looked at Dunzhu’s painful face and turned pale. She had sweat on her forehead with a healthy complexion. She quickly checked some of Dunzhu’s legs. In the impression that the fractured person could not move casually, Anal touched her leg and found that the bones were fine, but the pain was so severe that it was probably not a simple muscle strain.
Bone broke and cracked? This one is going to the hospital for examination and filming. Mo La is old, Ze Yitong is young, and Dunzhu is in a semi-comatose state. The only thing in this family is Anal, a semi-outer.
She took care of Mo La and took some money, and the herdsmen rushed Dunzhu to the nearest hospital.
The nearest hospital was also far away. Ze Yitong held Anal's hand. Anal's composure made her brave.
Grandma will be fine, right?
Ze Yitong was worried until they went to the hospital and took a film, and it turned out that it was the fractured bone that Anal had guessed, so they put a little bit down.
Dunzhu was lying on the hospital bed with a plaster on her calf.
"Horse racing conference, our family will not be able to catch up this year."
Ze Yitong is depressed, but it is not that she is not filial. I hope that the grandmother who has fallen her leg will continue to play. It is just that the originally planned prize money has been soaked up-finally this year’s mixed men’s and women’s competition, the prize is only 100,000 yuan , Dunzhu's riding skills are famous within a hundred miles, and the hope of winning the championship is still great.
When will Mo La's operation be delayed?
Why doesn’t Anal know Ze Yitong’s mind, but her riding skills are limited, Ze Yitong herself is not old enough to compete, and the difference in riding skills cannot be made up by her beginner in one or two days, Ze Yitong Although the horse in the family is sturdy, it is just an ordinary pastoral horse.
Unless—Thinking of a possibility, Anal’s eyes lit up.