As she pointed at a distance, Zhou Heng also raised his head and looked over.

I saw their people had already started preparing for the hunt.

Many people were feeding grass and taking care of their horses.

Others were checking their bows and arrows.

The rest of the people were talking and laughing near the stands.

A banquet was also held here, and the scene was quite lively.

Two men soon came to the crowd on tall horses.

Zhou Heng saw an acquaintance at first glance.

It was Zhao Huaian who lost to him.

The other party also saw him, his eyes dodged for a moment, but he still walked over.

"Brother Zhou!"

Zhao Huaian clasped his fists towards Zhou Heng, and the grudge was resolved.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhou Heng was not a stingy person, so he followed suit and clasped his fists.

"Are you interested in playing today?"

Zhao Huaian looked at him and asked with a smile.

He could also feel that Zhou Heng had already let it go.

That's why I thought of asking about the situation and seeing if he wanted to participate too.

"How do you guys play this?"

"Are there any rules?"

After hearing what he said, Zhou Heng naturally showed an interested look.

As the young master of a holy land, he had naturally participated in this kind of activity many times.

However, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. He didn't know what the rules were here.

What's the saying?

Naturally I have to ask clearly.

"It's simple, as long as you hunt more, you win!"

"But don't think about cheating. We have magpies following us everywhere! They can transmit our every move back to us!"

Zhao Huaian pointed to the bronze mirror on the side.