"Of course he is. The young master dresses differently from the rest of us. Where is he from? What is your hometown like?" Second sister Lan Xin sat on the right side of Zhao Qingrui.

The little sister over there sat next to Su Ling.

The corner of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched. Was he handsome dressed as a man? A little, perhaps, but he couldn't compare to Su Ling's enchanting appearance.

Although she was a little uncomfortable, Zhao Qingrui endured the discomfort and chatted with them in order to find out the people's sentiments.

Su Ling on the other side was even more uncomfortable. When Lan Ye sat over, he moved away directly.

"Men and women should not touch each other, girls should respect themselves." Su Ling said with a cold face.

"Why are you so boring?" Lan Ye glared at Su Ling, thinking that he was tactless. She was obviously no less pretty than her elder and second sisters. If she didn't think he was prettier, she would not have chosen this servant.

Su Ling didn't say anything, but just sat obediently beside Zhao Qingrui, protecting her.

Seeing that Su Ling had been ignoring her, Lan Ye didn't want to pay any attention to him anymore. He was just a servant, why was he so arrogant? She should talk to that young master first, otherwise he would be snatched away by her elder and second sisters.

Zhao Qingrui learned a lot from these three sisters.

This is a tribe called Qing. The tribe is large but the population is small.

The people here make a living by raising sheep and cattle. Since being incorporated into the territory of the Qin Dynasty, more and more Qin merchants have entered the grassland.

The cattle and sheep on the grassland can be exchanged for a large amount of money, which can be used to buy many things that are only available in the Qin Dynasty.

Many things in Daqin were not available on the grassland before. The whole family liked Daqin's things very much, especially liquor and tea. Almost every household would buy a lot to store.

In addition to liquor and tea, soap and various fabrics were also very popular.

The grassland is rich in cattle and sheep, and beef and mutton are also very popular in the Central Plains. There is also a kind of sheep with curlier wool, which can be made into yarn and woven into sweaters, which has a wide range of uses.

Thanks to these things, the lives of people on the grassland have become much better.

The sisters were very enthusiastic and told Zhao Qingrui about their family situation without her asking any more questions.

Looking at their enthusiasm, Zhao Qingrui always had a bad feeling.

Just when Zhao Qingrui was about to lose control of their enthusiasm, lunch arrived. It turned out to be roasted lamb, which surprised Zhao Qingrui a little.

Is the food so good? She remembered that in the memorials she had read from various places, the living conditions of the grassland people were also reported.

After the high-yield grain from all over the Central Plains entered the grassland, although the price was slightly higher than that in the Central Plains, the court stabilized prices, so the increase was not large, and people in the grassland could basically afford the grain.

After paying off the debt for the cattle and sheep they raise, if they buy food frugally, they won't starve to death.

The lamb was grilled very well, and it was obvious that the griller had great skills.

There was also some milk tea. Zhao Qingrui tried some and found it quite good.

"Young Master, are you two the only ones coming to the grassland?" The uncle looked at Zhao Qingrui happily.

"Yes, I heard that the mutton and beef on the grassland are delicious, so I came here while I was studying." Zhao Qingrui made up an excuse without blinking.

"Oh, there are a lot of fun things and delicious things on the grassland. You two can stay for a few more days." The uncle said with a smile.

"I just plan to take a good look at the grassland." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile. The mutton in his hand was roasted to perfection and Zhao Qingrui liked it very much.

The dinner table was very lively. Zhao Qingrui was eating mutton and drinking milk when he suddenly felt dizzy and something was wrong with his body.

Zhao Qingrui pinched herself, and the pain made her sober up a lot. She swept her sharp eyes over their family.

Su Ling on the side also noticed something was wrong, but his health was much worse than Zhao Qingrui's. He staggered a few times and then fainted.

Zhao Qingrui drew out the Ding Qin Sword and asked, "Who are you? Why did you drug our food?"

"Hey, you're actually okay. Father, brother, knock him out. We're in a hurry to have our wedding night. These two boys are good-looking. Our future children will definitely be good-looking too." Lan Xin looked at Zhao Qingrui in surprise, who could still draw his sword and point it at them.

However, the blush on Zhao Qingrui's face could not deceive them. The effect of the medicine in his body had already taken effect. This man was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Zhao Qingrui's face was gloomy. Well, they actually set their sights on her. Damn it.

After taking a look at Su Ling who had already fainted, Zhao Qingrui's face turned very ugly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Waves of heat surged through her body. Her current body could actually react so strongly. How many drugs had these people given her?

But Zhao Qingrui didn't have time to think about it at this time. The uncle and Lan Xin's brother came over with sticks. Lan Xin and the others also surrounded Zhao Qingrui, fearing that she would run away.

Thinking of the information about this place that Zhao Qingrui had read two days ago, Zhao Qingrui's face became even gloomier.

The people here are tough and will rob anyone they like, even outsiders.

Zhao Qingrui glanced at these people. They had cooperated very well from the beginning, without any flaws. And the uncle's honest face made Zhao Qingrui subconsciously believe that this was the reason for their current situation.

These people deserve to die. Zhao Qingrui closed her eyes and opened them again with a cold look. She moved, quickly shuttling between several people, harvesting heads with the Ding Qin Sword in her hand.

Before they could react, they were killed by Zhao Qingrui.

The tent was filled with the smell of blood, which made Zhao Qingrui feel very uncomfortable.

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