All the northern herdsmen are immersed in ecstasy. There are so many grains, grass, clothes and gold. Now they have something to eat and something to eat.
The laughter broke through the sky and floated far away.
"Come, Lord, I'll give you a toast." Kuobali burps with wine, runs to sit in front of the fire, and faces Ryukyu with no joy or sorrow.
The city Lord is the city Lord, and the people who subdue them are different. Look, it doesn't take a single soldier to get such good things from Aoyun, but there is no expression of ecstasy, so calm.
It's not the same, it's not the same.
Ryukyu, who was interrupted by his contemplation, looked up at Kuo Baal, who was full of excitement, reached out to take the wine bowl, and looked at Han Fei and others who followed Kuo Baal.
"You only know how to drink," said the brow coldly
After being questioned, Kuo ba'li was suddenly shocked and said, "what do you want to do if you don't drink?"
Ouyang Yufei, who had been sitting beside Ryukyu, smiled and turned to look at Ryukyu's slow way: "aren't you happy?"
"No, I'm happy." After glancing at Ouyang Yufei, Ryukyu turned his head and looked at Kuo Baal, TOBI Mu and Han Fei, who came by. "If you have a deeper idea, I will be more happy," he said
"What do you mean?" Tobimu and kuobali looked at each other. They were like two monks who couldn't touch their heads.
Han Fei, however, did not look obscene. He was quite humble. Hearing Ryukyu's words, he frowned and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "there is much more food and grass here than we expected. You mean..."
Ryukyu looked up at Hanfei, nodded his head slowly, showing a childlike touch, and said slowly, "when I get to Shengjing, I hope I don't see those extra things. Similarly, I don't want anyone to see where these things have gone."
As soon as this words fell, kuobali and tobim, though straightforward, were not stupid people who could get out of kushashi city. At this point, they were slightly stunned, and couldn't help being ecstatic.