She Is Not a Witch Chapter 85: Gufia Grassland (2)
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The luggage of the two is not too much, and it is very easy for the two horses with their luggage. On the way to the north, Lorrain Hill saw orcs of different races.
Most of their appearances are similar to humans, but the main differences are some animal features, such as the horns or ears on their heads, and the tail behind them.
These orcs rode horses to graze on the grasslands. They drove the sheep and cattle, constantly changing places. Occasionally, they can hear their vast singing. The tune of their singing is not long, often there are only a few lines. The ancient ballads feel like an eagle soaring in the sky, unrestrained and far away.
When it gets dark, Niya and Lorrain will take down the packed tent on horseback, put it on a soft carpet, and sleep in a small tent about two meters in diameter.
Fortunately, the weather is neither cold nor hot. Sleeping in a tent is not too uncomfortable.
Crossing the two rivers on the grassland, and then traveling to the northwest for 2 days, finally arrived at Niya's hometown, where the shofar people live.
The two trot on the grassland on horses. The bells on the horses’ necks rang from time to time. When they stepped across the soft ground, the horses’ hooves brought up some grass clippings and dirt. After climbing over a low hill, the sound of horseshoes gradually slowed down.
"Did you see it, the higher hill in the distance." Niya pointed to the distance and said.
The sun gradually sets, red, orange, and purple halo the clouds on the horizon, and the warm yellow brilliance overflows the world. The green smoke rises from the distant hills, and a flock of thousands of white sheep. Moving slowly on the grassland, several shepherd dogs ran around the flock and barked.
"Is this the place where Niya grew up." Pulling away the messy long hair that was blown by the wind, Lorrain Hill looked at this beautiful world, and then two tiny figures gradually approached under the hill A huge tent.
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The tall tent is about five meters high, and there are huge candles that are usually reluctant to use. The scent of candle burning and the smell of grass blend in the room. There were many people standing in the tent about ten meters in diameter. Most of them were wearing leather jackets. Many of them had rough hands and darker skin due to the long years of work.
After Niya and Lorland arrived, many people in the village came to see them both, their eyes full of curiosity.
"How is it in Emenas?" an uncle elder asked eagerly.
"What's the sequence now?" Many people are also concerned about this.
"How long will Niya come back to live?" an old man asked kindly.
"Did Sister Niya bring back anything delicious?" A few children surrounded Niya.
The not-so-large room is crowded with about 20 people from the tribe. They all have crooked horns on their heads. Some are larger and some are smaller. They stand closer, and sometimes the two horns on their heads will interact with each other. The collision made a slight noise.
Everyone asked various questions curiously, and many people secretly observed Lorraine, the black-haired beauty standing next to Niya.
This black-haired girl has a soft and superb appearance. There is no obvious extra feature on her body. Is she a human? It seemed that he was still a distant Oriental.
Although he didn't speak, he just stood there quietly. The beautiful appearance and figure made many young people from the shofar tribe swayed and admired.
Finally, a young man asked in response to his unbearable curiosity and desire surging in his heart.
"Niya, may I ask what this one next to you is?"
"This is my classmate, Lorraine, she is from Crancia." Niya introduced to the tribe in front of her.
This is a pile of dry firewood, and everyone's curiosity can no longer be suppressed, and they have asked various questions. Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Niya clapped her palms, and a red flame flashed in the air, separating everyone, and then driving everyone out.
"Sorry, Lorraine, I made you laugh." Niya felt a little ashamed. Most of her clansmen were ignorant. If she and a few elders hadn't controlled the scene just now, I'm afraid someone would say something out of the ordinary.
"Nothing?" Lorraine Hill shook her head. She wasn't such a small-spirited person, she was just a little surprised.
Dinner is grilled meat with some vegetables, and I drink goat milk tea unique to herders.
The flaming charcoal was burning in the brazier. Niya brought a small iron grill, put the mutton slices on the grill, and then sprinkled some salt and other spices. Escape out. When the meat turns yellow and shines, put it on a clean white plate, let it cool a little while eating, so as not to burn your mouth.
Lorrain Hill felt a little strange watching Niya concentrated on roasting meat and her appearance.
Niya is a lamb clan, roasted lamb, and goat milk tea is placed next to her. I always feel that something is wrong.
"Does Niya like to eat lamb?" Finally, Lorraine Hill couldn't help being curious and asked.
"Well, I still like it better, what's the matter?" Niya raised her head, looked at Lorraine's gaze, and understood the reason in a blink of an eye.
"Lorland is thinking about something strange, right." The fire shining on her face, smiled, and continued.
"The shofar family only has horns similar to sheep, which has nothing to do with sheep."
"If you switch to eating lamb from the common wolf-ear tribe orcs, you will probably feel normal."
"Here." Niya handed over the plate, which already contained several pieces of roasted meat.
"Thank you." Lorrain took out his chopsticks, picked up a slice, and took a bite to eat.
It has just been roasted, with heat, it tastes very good, slightly chewy, and slightly spicy.
Niya herself put the baked piece in her mouth and slowly eaten it.
After eating, drink a cup of warm goat's milk tea to dilute the greasiness in the mouth. The aroma of tea and milk is permeated in the cavity, and the warm belly makes people very comfortable and a little sleepy.
"Are you full?" After roasting the meat, Niya also asked in a low voice, holding the cup.
"It's almost there." Lorrain Hill didn't have much appetite.
"That should be not full~IndoMTL.com~Niya stood up, ready to get some more.
"No, it's relatively late now." Lorraine thought it would be no more trouble. Besides, from Niya's previous conversation, she also knew that even herdsmen don't eat meat every day.
"No, if Lorraine gets thinner after going back, everyone will call me." Niya blinked her eyes and said in refusal.
Then she opened the curtain of the tent, and after going out for a while, she brought in another tray.
Open the copper lid, inside is a square piece like tofu, light yellow in color. Niya cut open with a knife, bursts of milk scent escaping.
"This is a good quality cheese. It is made after being filtered and boiled several times. It is very clean. Don't worry about it."
Niya put the sliced cheese in front of Lorrain Hill, fearing that she would not worry, she explained it again.
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