Since there are no books that need to be borrowed here, there is no need for her to stay.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then I'll leave first."

Ming Huyan spoke beside him.

"Let's go together."

Chen Moying was surprised: "Hmm?"

Ming Chong said: "Go and see the doctor."

Zhao Yuanle remembered what he said before, and feelings are about to sell face.

Chen Moying smiled.

"It happens that I'll go and have a look."

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised, and she looked at Chen Moying: "You?"

Chen Moying: "I am sick, born."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

Such a gentle and polite person is born sick...

Zhao Yuanle turned around and walked forward to lead the way for the two of them.

At this time, Ming Huiyan's servant who was waiting aside came forward, and the leader was the one named Chifu.

When he looked at Zhao Yuanle, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's wrong?"

Chifu: "Miss Zhao, can you step back a little and walk a little behind?"

Ming Chongyan glanced at the red belly, and immediately lowered his head and retreated.

Zhao Yuanle instantly understood why.

Ming Huyan is the prince and a great nobleman. According to the understanding of most people at this time, even if she leads the way, she cannot walk ahead of Ming Huyan.

Zhao Yuanle, who has gradually become accustomed to local customs, will no longer worry about these things.

Then go and order it at the back, and there will be no shortage of meat.

When Ming Chengyan saw Zhao Yuanle retreating, he said, "Actually, there is no need."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"That won't work. You are a great nobleman. I'll give you the way behind you."

Ming Chong said: "Then let's go next to you."

Zhao Yuanle thought about it but did not refuse.

But she walked to Chen Moying.

Chen Moying bent his eyebrows gently, and he inadvertently glanced at Ming Huiyan.

In fact, Zhao Yuanle was just familiar with Chen Moying, and subconsciously walked to Chen Moying.

Chen Moying smiled and started chatting with Zhao Yuanle.

"How are the pigs raised?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's pretty good. It will be sold in two months. And the people in our village now want to raise white pigs with me."

Chen Moying was a little confused.

"White Pig?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, I didn't tell you, I raised several white pigs. At first, the people in the village were not used to white pigs, but later, when they saw that the white pigs were growing fast, they wanted to raise them."

Chen Moying said oh.

"Someone still has to do one thing first."

Without a pioneer, no one will dare to try new things.

Chen Moying asked about the content of Zhao Yuanle’s travel notes on the Five Mountains.

"After you read that book, do you have any places to go?"

Zhao Yuanle didn't even think about it: "Prairie!"

"Um?"

Chen Moying was a little surprised by this answer.

Zhao Yuanle: "I want to eat yellow sheep! There are also milk tofu, milk skin, hand-stewed meat, and roasted whole lamb!"

Chen Moying laughed out loud.

"Only eat?"

Zhao Yuanle laughed twice.

"You can also see the beautiful scenery, but you still want to eat what you just said the most. Oh, you can try riding a horse if you have the chance. The horses there are short and should be easy to ride."

Chen Moying: "Short?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't it?"

Chen Moying: "It's not too short. Although it's not as beautiful as a pure-blooded horse, it's pretty."

Zhao Yuanle said oh.

She always remembers that Mongolian horses were very short.

Chen Moying asked again: "Is there any other place?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, there is, Hami's fried rice noodles, melons and fruits, baked naan, and large plate of chicken."

Chen Moying: "Yes..."

It's really all eaten.

Zhao Yuanle: "In fact, it's not just this one. The people there are also beautiful, they can sing and dance, they are hospitality, and the scenery is also good."

Chen Moying paused and his eyes sank.

He looked at Ming Huyan.

When Zhao Yuanle did not notice any abnormality, Chen Moying asked with a smile: "Can people there sing and dancing, and are welcoming and hospitable?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

In fact, she wanted to say that ethnic minorities are good at singing and dancing, and after drinking, only Han people started bragging after drinking.

Ming Chongyan, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke: "The people there are tough people and hospitality, there is no question of being a man. Women often wear black robes, and men have strong hair, so they really can't tell that they look good.

I have also read the Travels of the Five Mountains and have never mentioned this, so, what about Hami people in the rumors?”

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Help!

She doesn't want to talk to this great nobleman anymore!

Can she say that it has been so popular for nine years of compulsory education?

After passing Chen Moying, Zhao Yuanle saw Ming Chongyan's curious eyes.

She just briefly talked about history before, but didn't say much about the rest. Now someone is very interested in it.

Chen Moying echoed.

"Hami is a vassal state, but the customs and etiquettes vary greatly, and it is extremely difficult to manage."

Ming Chongyan seemed to be unintentional at this time, but in fact he asked Zhao Yuanle.

"I don't know what will happen in the future."

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay in the future."

Chen Moying spoke and skipped the topic.

He mentioned the poems that Zhao Yuanle recited before.

"I searched for a long time in the poetry collection that day, but I didn't find this one. I really want to ask who the author is?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I don't remember it, I only remember poetry."

Chen Moying was a little regretful.

"What a pity."

Ming Huyan glanced at Zhao Yuanle and instantly saw that she was lying.

Just then, a girl in a new style of clothing walked by next to her, and Zhao Yuanle noticed this person.

The one I met on that street before.

Chen Moying noticed the look of Zhao Yuanle looking at the girl and spoke tentatively: "This is probably a female student."
To be continued...