Zhuomay wanted to talk to Ning Yue several times, but she didn't know how to speak.

Ning Yue was too lazy to pay attention to this catching ants that was hostile to her. Every time she saw her coming, she still did her own thing. She just smiled politely in response to Alimu's greetings.

On this day, the kitchen made fried meat slices with lettuce, and Ning Yue sat in front of the stove and roasted the fire.

Zhuomay walked over and sniffed: "It smells so good! Hey, do people over you like to eat such stir-fry?"

Ning Yue looked up at her, but said nothing, and threw a large piece of wood into the stove hole.

"Why do you ignore people when I talk to you?" Zhuomay said.

Ning Yue looked up at her again: "My name is 'Hey'?"

"You! Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't say you are fish eating carp." Zhuomay finished speaking, then picked up a wooden branch and wrote three crooked square words on the ground: "This is my name, my name is Zhuomay. What about you? How did you write your name?"

Ning Yue looked at her, and the expression on her face was quite sincere, so she took a branch and wrote four big words: "Yuchi Ning Yue!"

Zhuomay nodded: "Oh, it turns out that the names of you Han people also have four characters. I always thought that your names are either two characters or three characters."

"Haha!" Ning Yue politely hated her, and didn't know how to answer her.

Seeing her laughing, Zhuomay found a very thick wooden stake, sat down beside her, and reached her hand to the stove door and baked: "Did you grow up in Pingjing since you were a child?"

"no."

"Oh, then you came to Pingjing after marrying the chief, right? My mother said that Pingjing is so beautiful, with several high-rise buildings and a park with all kinds of flowers, right?"

Ning Yue nodded: "Yes, yes!"

Zhuomay asked a lot about Pingjing and those big cities. Ning Yue answered her briefly, and finally asked: "Are you always in the northern border?"

"Well, we have lived at the foot of Tianyuan Mountain for generations. There is a snow fairy on Tianyuan Mountain, who gives us the most plump grassland and allows us to raise the fattest cattle, sheep and horses."

Ning Yue Xiaoxiao, no matter when and where, people have a kind of faith in their hearts.

Zhuomay stared at her face: "Yuchi Ningyue, you look so good when you smile. No wonder the leader would choose you as your wife. Our snow fairy is also very beautiful, well, it should be even better than you."

"Have you seen it?"

Zhuomay was stunned for a moment: "No, no one has seen her, but we all know that the Snow Fairy is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Ning Yue raised her eyebrows. The living environment was too different, so she could not chat happily.

Soon, Alimu settled the bill and came back. Seeing his sister and the chief's wife together, he strode over. Seeing that the two of them did not quarrel, he felt relieved and pulled his sister away.

Next, Zhuomay came to deliver the food and asked Ningyue to chat. She felt that through Ningyue's language description, she seemed to see a city completely different from the northern border.

The sun was very big that day. Ning Yue didn't go to the kitchen team, so she took a small stool to bask in the sun in the yard, helping Song Chengyi repair a pair of pants that were scratched by branches.

Zhuomay ran over happily: "Yuchi Ningyue, what are you doing?"

Ning Yue looked up at her and said, "Put it in the clothes."
Chapter completed!