The meeting will end in the morning and people will leave in the afternoon.
After this battle, no one dared to talk big enough to challenge Nastu alone.
Even in a group battle, you have to carefully examine your ability to withstand attacks, so that you don't end up being worse than a fat man.
The people who came didn't bring much with them, just food for the journey and things for accommodation, and they packed up very quickly.
As he rode away on horseback, the people Nastu had sent to the various tribes were ready.
Who would go and where they would go had already been decided on the first day that Stu arrived.
Nastu did not send any older people, so after this long war is over, they can spend time with their grandchildren in peace.
Of course he did not refuse those who volunteered to go.
There was a forty-year-old man who had no wife, no children, and who was willing to spend the rest of his life in a warm place in the south of the grassland with a little fox he adopted.
Most of the people sent out had followed Nastu since childhood.
Some of them were tricked into becoming his subordinates when they were five or six years old and had not yet seen the wickedness of human nature.
It lasted for twenty years.
Some people lost the bet with him and kept pestering him, vowing to win again.
Never underestimate the competitive spirit of a grassland man.
Some simply thought that following Stu would prevent them from suffering from hunger and cold, and they would have fat meat to eat and fine wine to drink.
He did have enough food and warm clothes, but the scars on his body were getting more and more every year.
But, so what? What man doesn't have a few scars?
Abru was the first to respond. He couldn't calm down and always wanted to run around.
Especially after experiencing what happened with King Yundan Khan, he felt that he needed to train himself, calm down, and assist Nasutu in the future.
He only grows physically but not mentally.
He doesn't want to become fat in a few years.
Saren is also a person who can't sit still.
Abru was going to discuss something with her that night. At the beginning, he hesitated and didn't explain clearly what it was about, and kept beating around the bush to let Saren guess.
After guessing wrong more than a dozen times, Saren took action.
Abulu said he wanted to leave only after being beaten. After hearing this, Saren's eyes suddenly lit up and he no longer felt the pain in his fingers.
She agreed without hesitation.
She had never left the tribe since she was a child. She had thought about riding a horse out to see what the world outside was like.
But my father and I were always worried that it would be unsafe for her to go out, so we just let her walk around the tribe.
When she was little, she was ignorant and often ran around, which scared her father Eji, who threatened to break her legs. But now her legs are still on her body.
They were right. There were dangers lurking outside the tribe. Wild beasts were not so bad, but if you encountered bad people or people from other tribes, you would probably be in great danger.
Humans are more terrifying than beasts.
All in all, the grassland is so big that both of them want to go and see it.
In the end, Abru and Nastu had nothing more to say, and Abru gave Nastu a heavy hug.
The relatives who had just reunited were separated again. This time, no one knew when they would come back, so they were asked to take away whatever they could.
Even things that cannot be taken in principle are stuffed into their bodies by any means, and even horses are not spared.
Saren knew that they could not attend the enthronement ceremony of Da Yanshi, so he sent a gift in advance to represent their thoughts.
It's a furry blanket.
One day she saw Su Yumo holding a white blanket in his hands, walking briskly with a happy look on his face.
Like a little kid who gets a new toy and refuses to let go.
Saren remembered that he had some wool left over from last year, so he made a new blanket.
This blanket is much lighter than Su Yumo's, perhaps it is newly made. It feels soft in the hand and there is gold thread wrapped around the edge.
Since childhood, Su Yumo has received many gifts, including luxury dresses, expensive diamond watches, unique gemstone necklaces, and a mansion worth 1.3 billion...
She's tired of this life of extravagance and decadence. (You'll probably get beaten if you say this.)
I don’t know if this blanket can be brought back to the real world.
When the moon appeared in the sky, everyone mounted their horses and set out on a new journey.
This story lasts for three years, with swords and blood as the backdrop, and it all ends here.
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"What color do you prefer?"
Just as I got on the bed and covered myself with the blanket, Stu's lazy voice came from behind.
Ever since the snow fell, the blanket that Saren gave to Su Yumo before leaving has been deeply loved by her.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a treasure in the palm of my hand. At one point, I didn’t want to share it with Nastu.
Under Stu's persistence, Su Yumo mercifully gave him half before going to bed.
Every time Nastu made Du Yumo unhappy, he would hold her in front of him and rub his head against her shoulder, like a coquettish golden retriever.
Sometimes Su Yumo felt that Abulu had left but hadn't.
His body was gone, but his soul was attached to Nastu.
In the middle of the night, Su Yumo followed the call of his heart and rolled up the blanket to sleep.
Nastu was often woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but a mass of white and no human figure.
If his hand had not been able to feel the warmth of her waist, he would have suspected that Su Yumo had been eaten by this white monster.
It was impossible to get the blanket back.
After all, she liked the blanket more than he liked her.
Abru left without a clean slate, so why would he leave any gifts behind?
Whenever this happened, he had no choice but to take out the blanket he had used for seven or eight years and cover his body, which had been exposed to the cold wind for who knows how long, and rub it onto the blanket bit by bit.
"have no idea."
She doesn't have a fixed favorite color. Her favorite color changes all the time depending on her mood, weather, and environment.
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