Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Soon, everyone entered the tribe.

Just as soon as he entered the tribe, Doudou'er discovered a different place in the Celestial Tribe.

The inside of the tribe is extremely clean. Although it is all grassland, there is no peculiar smell here, not to mention the cattle, sheep and horse feces that are very common in ordinary tribes.

There is only a faint fragrance of green grass.

Even in the Donghu Palace, it is not so clean.

More importantly, the Buraku people here are also very clean.

And everyone seemed to be very kind. Although everyone didn't know her, they all smiled when they looked at her.

Almost for an instant, Doudou'er fell in love with it.

But the face of the Huren chief guard was not so good-looking.

He has seen some worlds.

This tribe is not a tribe of Huren at all.

Which Huren's tribe will have wooden fences on the periphery?

Which Huren's tribe will not have some livestock dung on the ground?

This is clearly a city of Qin people!

The city walls have become fences and the houses have become tents!

If all the tribes become like this, will they still be nonsense?

At this time, in the tent in the distance.

Zhao Lang was sitting in the tent, talking to them to die,

"Erhei, go and prepare the cattle and sheep as soon as possible."

"Go to hell, your task is to cultivate a good relationship with Doudou'er."

Zhao Lang quickly took out the little rabbits and birds made of green grass and gave them to death.

"Give it to the bird first, then to the bunny, and then at night, you come to the tent to find me, and I will teach you how to make it."

"By the way, when chatting, you can tell the story of the dog first."

"Look at the situation. If she doesn't like it, I will teach you a story about the Seven Fairies."

Nodded to death, and then took this thing, but he asked with a bit of curiosity.

"Patriarch, why haven't I seen you make up these before, for the white girl, and the little seven and the little nine."

Zhao Lang returned indifferently,

"It's not me chasing them."

Hearing this, he closed his mouth directly.

Soon, he was sent out, but Er Hei on the side did not leave immediately, but stood stubbornly at the door.

"Say."

Zhao Lang looked at a piece of sheepskin without raising his head.

Above is the information from the tribe.

The Celestial Tribe also followed the style of Zhuangzi, no matter what, it must keep a record.

Er Hei said with a shy face,

"Patriarch, I also want a..."

"roll!"

"Oh."

Er Hei angrily left.

Soon, it became lively outside.

Zhao Lang knew that the bonfire party had begun, and many young people from the tribe had come up from Zhuangzi.

In the era of Daqin, there are not many opportunities for such fun.

So you can be sure that Doudouer will have a lot of fun.

Zhao Lang is not too worried about going to death.

That kid is a natural leader, just like a child here.

Otherwise, it would not become the head of all children on Zhuangzi.

The next step is to get ready to go to Donghu Wangting.

Before long, Xiaoliu Hexi walked in.

"Patriarch."

"Boss."

Zhao Lang nodded.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Liu returned soon,

"The other party's camp was divided into three batches, one at ten miles, twenty miles, and fifty miles."

"This distance is dangerous."

Zhao Lang thought for a while, and said,

"It's fine to keep the two teams taking turns guarding."

Their tribe has fences, and there are guards at night, and the other party really wants to make a surprise attack.

Backed by Daying, there will be no problem.

Zhao Lang continued to order,"Little Liu, prepare some shovel to take with you, it will be useful then."

Then he explained the matter of going to Donghu Palace, Xiaoliu and Xi also nodded again and again.

After finishing talking about the things in the tribe, Xiao Liu said,

"Boss, I will hand over things to Xiao Liu."

Zhao Lang waved his hand indifferently.

After the two left, Zhao Lang raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was indeed skeptical, and the timing of the other party's appearance on the roof of the palace was too coincidental.

But he has some doubts.

When encountering danger during the day, I like the guard action that I subconsciously made.

If you don't treat him sincerely, you can't do it so naturally.

Can't figure it out.

Zhao Lang shook his head slightly, and no longer struggled.

Anyway, put the other party on the grassland for a period of time like Xiaoliu, and you will know whether you are loyal or not.

After Xiaoliu and Xi came out, they went straight to a secluded place, and Xiaoliu whispered,

"Hi, what happened?"

Xi gave a bitter smile, and probably talked about Xianyang's affairs once.

"That's it, we have all the way to Liaodong."

Xiaoliu heard that everyone was stupid, and finally recovered, and said with a little trembling,

"The boss is too courageous, right?"

The things that Zhao Lang did can no longer be described as bold and bold.

He sighed happily and said,

"Who said no?"

"And now the Patriarch is still suspicious of me."

Xiaoliu clicked his mouth, there was no other way.

"I'm going to cheer up, I can't be doubted by the boss anymore."

He had enough of eating grass.

Said resignedly,

"Okay, the Patriarch will rely on you from now on. By the way, what do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Liu said with a smile,

"In fact, it's nothing. We are using the structure of the Black Ice Guard. You will get started soon."

"Oh, yes, there really is a place where I can teach you."

"Where?"

"Look, this grass is different, the taste is also different, um, the effect is different, you can remember it."

"...roll!"

Soon it was midnight.

The movement of the bonfire party outside also quieted down.

Before long, he appeared outside Zhao Lang's tent with a smirk on his face.

It seems that progress is good, Zhao Lang asked with a smile.

"How about it?"

He nodded shyly and said,

"Patriarch, Doudouer likes the little rabbit I made up."

Zhao Lang frowned when he heard it, thinking,

Damn, who did you learn this not wanting face temperament from?

I stood up angrily and said,

"Come out with me to pick the grass, if you don't learn tonight, don't sleep!"

Go to death and nodded with a smirk.

The two immediately went outside the tent, picked some grass leaves, and started teaching.

It's just that it's not that easy, and it's a clumsy hand to die.

Zhao Lang taught for a long time before he learned to weave half of the grasshoppers after he died.

"Patriarch, this is really too difficult."

He said with a sad face.

Zhao Lang was about to appease, when suddenly a figure came over from a short distance and said,

"Fuck Big Brother, what are you saying is too hard?"

It was Doudou'er who came here, looking at the grass in front of them with some suspicion, and half of the grasshoppers were made up.

Zhao Lang got up very naturally and complained a little bit,

"I just said it's difficult, I can't learn it, you want to teach me."

"It's all right now, let me lose my face in front of Miss Doudou!"

"I won't study anymore."

Zhao Lang was about to leave when he finished speaking, but he heard Doudou'er say with a little excitement.

"Damn Big Brother, you are teaching this, then teach me!"

When he died, his face turned pale, and he looked at Zhao Lang.

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