"We can lift more and let its feet rest for a while!" After covering it up, she felt that the reward was a bit too much, and she wanted to use more labor in exchange for a balance in her heart.

"As I said just now, this is a reward, not a job. Only by keeping your word can you be honest. If you two can promise not to tell anyone about our conversation, including your father, then I will do it every time in the future.

I'll give you a job whenever I come, how about it?"

Hong Tao has not been addicted to educating people for a long time. Kerim is a dead tree that cannot be taught, so these two children have become tools for his addiction. In order to achieve his goal, he has set up small traps one after another.

"Okay...then what's your name?" The little girl couldn't withstand this bombardment and raised her hands in surrender without hesitation.

"Remember, I have to address you when talking to older people in the future. Don't use "you" as it is impolite. My name is...hey, what is my name..." Look, the lecture has begun, and the first lesson is about

Polite. But when the two children interrupted him, Hong Tao actually forgot his new name.

"Irebiges... just call me Biges. What about you?" Taking a deep breath, his breath sank in his dantian, and he finally remembered. Kerim, too, had nothing to do with giving his son such a long name. Virus

It's annoying to look at, so I turned into a zombie. If I were called Avanti, I would probably be able to survive.

"My name is Camilla, and I am my sister, and his name is Yu Jia, and I am my brother!"

The little girl smiled sincerely when she looked at this old man who could even forget his own name but was covered in treasures, and her alertness was reduced a lot. Mainly because of the piece of cheese, even though it had been eaten into her stomach, her mouth

It's still full of milky aroma.

"...Where do you live?" Hong Tao originally wanted to ask you two if you are biological siblings, but why is it that one has a Han name and the other has an ethnic minority name?

I'm afraid that the two children can't explain clearly, so I might as well ask Iszawi. As a businessman who has been operating here for several years, he should know a lot about the situation of the refugees. Even if he doesn't know, he can still ask other businessmen.

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"To the east of Tower Three, there's the one with the red door!" The little boy finally finished eating the cheese. No, he licked it all. Not only the cheese, but also the black fingers were licked, which made Hong Tao feel sick in his stomach.

Damn. This father is not very qualified. He only educates his children on knowledge and principles of life, but forgets about hygiene.

"I live in..." Hong Tao wanted to say Iszave's name, but he was afraid that the children wouldn't know it, so he had to count the order of the wooden towers.

"I know, you... you live in front of Uncle Iszawe's shop!" The little girl solved the problem for Hong Tao first. It turned out that they knew Iszawe, at least.

"God bless you, brother!" As they chatted, they quickly arrived at the checkpoint. Hong Tao did not dismount, but hung the last pass on his chest, bent down and nodded to the sentry, said something like a redeemer's greeting, and then stepped out of the saddle.

He took out two bags of dried fish from his bag and handed them over.

"Biges, where did you catch these fish? It must not be the Ili River!"

The sentries don't need to look at the pass or the mutton on the pack horse. They only need to see the dried fish to know who is coming. This herdsman who delivers mutton to the base every once in a while will give two bags of dried fish every time he comes, which is very good.

Eat it, the meat is very tender.

"The south...a big lake...a lot of fish!" Hong Tao waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the sun, which was nearly three poles away. The bright light made his back feel hot, but the snow-capped mountains in the distance were looming.

"Is it Tekes? There is a big river there!" The Uyghur sentry on the side seemed to be familiar with the south and immediately pointed out the specific location.

"Further south...70 kilometers, below the mountain!" Hong Tao shook his head and pointed south again.

"Oh, there is a Kirgiz Township over there. Are you a Kirgiz herdsman?" The Uyghur sentry suddenly realized that he was really familiar with it, and Hong Tao was really right. In fact, there are many large and small mountain lakes near Ili.

, it’s all in the southeast, northwest, just point it out, you’re right.

"Hey, Kirgiz... mutton, horse meat... it's so good!" Hong Tao grinned, stretched out his thumb and boasted to himself.

"Go in. You are late today. Sister Zhuma has already come to ask. You two are not allowed to steal his things. The nun will catch him and hang him and burn him to death!" The Uyghur sentry waved his hand, signaling Hong Tao to hand over the mutton quickly.

, scaring the two children by the way.

The inspection will definitely show that there is nothing. It is best not to touch the things required by the Ascetic Society. If there is something missing or wrong, the herdsmen will be in trouble first. Then everyone who has touched it will have to be questioned one by one. If someone cannot answer the question, it will be trouble.

The sentry was not lying. As soon as Hong Tao passed the checkpoint and entered the main street of the settlement, he saw a figure standing at the door of Iszawei's store. It was difficult to tell the male and female from a distance, but the big red cloak swayed lightly in the wind, which made it clear.

identity.

"God bless you..." Hong Tao took the cheese carried by the two children and asked them to go home first, then urged the horses to go faster, and only dismounted and said hello when he arrived in front of the nuns.

"You're late!" Sister Jumabayi asked in a cold tone without moving.

"There is water on the road, making it difficult to walk..." Hong Tao said as he put his hand into his crotch and pretended to scratch it. In fact, he was trying to separate the two grenades to prevent them from colliding with each other as soon as he walked. This is a big deal.

Blame Iszawi!

"...Lead the horse over!" The nun moved, turning her head slightly to avoid this unsightly movement, and waved to the wooden tower diagonally behind. A sentry quickly ran over and pulled the horse over.

Two horses were led away.

"Do you know how to fish?" Hong Tao was happy to let the sentry deliver the mutton. It was inconvenient to walk around with two grenades in his crotch. But the nun did not leave. She even came closer and asked in a lowered voice.

"I can't cast a net...I can't do it with a fishhook! I made it...with salt, it's delicious!"

Hong Tao was a little puzzled. There were also people who fished and dried fish among the refugees. Why did even the sentry and the nun ask this question at the same time today? But now that he didn’t have time to think about it, he couldn’t hesitate, so he had to take out a small bag of fish from his pocket.

Pass it over dryly, I am eating it as a snack for fun.

"Can you bring live fish? The bishop wants to treat guests. He ate your dried fish and asked for live fish by name." The nun finally explained what she wanted to do. She needed Hong Tao to provide live fish for the bishop of the Redeemer to treat guests.

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"There are... no fishhooks in the river!" Hong Tao said casually, what a bullshit bishop, if he dares to be seen outside the base, even if he is hiding in an armored vehicle, as long as there are not many guards, he will still be killed.

A Yoro brand.

"The fish here are not delicious, but the ones you caught are delicious! Iszave... tell him that I have a fishing net and a hook, and we will catch it together. We will set off after lunch and come back before noon the day after tomorrow."

The nun was already taking a deep breath. It was too hard to talk to Hong Tao, and she had to gesture and talk. But she was very reluctant to stretch out her hands, as if she was allergic to the sun. She simply called Iszawi out and asked him to explain to Hong Tao, and then

He turned around and left.

"My horse..." Hong Tao thought the nun wasn't walking fast enough, so he shouted again from behind.

"Come on, come on... why are you so late today? I thought you were caught at the checkpoint!" Iszawi grabbed Hong Tao's sleeves and pulled him into the shop, closing the door behind him, still separated by the glass.

He looked outside and asked with an anxious expression.

"It's raining on the mountain and the road is not easy to walk! It's twice as dangerous for you!" Hong Tao also began to take a deep breath and stretched out his hand to pull out the grenade from his crotch. We will talk about the nun's matter later. Let's talk about you two iron men first.

It's a pimple.

"Haha... Danger is valuable. Double is double. What do you need so much money for? To get a wife!"

When he saw the grenades, Iszawi was just like seeing his new wife. He held them in his hands and wanted to go up and kiss them. However, he immediately realized where they had been placed on someone for a long time, so he quickly stopped moving up and stuffed them.

He took out two ten-dollar shopping coupons from his pocket and slapped them into Hong Tao's hands angrily.

"It's good to have a wife... I want to be young and know how to cook, wash clothes and give birth to children!" This sentence seemed to hit the point. Hong Tao immediately thought of Kerim's resentful eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to find a young woman.
Chapter completed!