The beauty who wears fast has many babies

Chapter 129 World 3: Learning from the Barbarians

Wu Li, knowing that he had misunderstood, couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, it was night time and the carriage was dark, so Chunchan couldn't see her own expression clearly.

"If that doesn't work, I'll leave two teams behind to protect you." Zhan Bulu had already made up his mind. Even if they had to go their separate ways, this was the only way.

As a Khan, besides love, what is more important is his people.

This is the best solution at the moment.

"I'm fine and I'm well now. You can rest assured and continue traveling day and night." Wu Li exhaled and answered calmly.

"Okay, then you should rest early." Zhan Bulu waited for a few seconds after saying this. Seeing that no one responded, he turned around and went back to the tent.

"Khan is back, what do you think?" Everyone in the tent looked at Zhan Bulu nervously.

"Starting tomorrow, we will work day and night." After Zhan Bulu said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After arranging the personnel distribution for tomorrow, Zhan Bulu also lay down to sleep.

At this time, Wu Li in the carriage couldn't fall asleep because of the cicadas chirping, snoring, and crackling of the fire outside.

"Miss, if you travel day and night, will your body really be okay?" Chunchan asked worriedly.

She was originally a servant and had been doing odd jobs in the mansion. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with her health, but she didn't know if the young lady could hold on.

"Don't worry, I'm almost well again."

Wu Li knew what she was worried about. Maybe that was how the original owner died.

Regardless of whether she was traveling day and night, the original owner did not bring any maids with her. As she was a woman, some things were naturally inconvenient for her.

What's more, she has been kept in seclusion and her physical condition is not good, even if Zhan Bulu left someone to escort her.

Even though he was coughing up blood from time to time and looked depressed, he couldn't last long enough to defeat the barbarians.

"Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, you can't force yourself. Chunchan only has you." Chunchan groped and grabbed Wuli's hand.

"Okay, look, I haven't coughed for a long time." Wu Li held Chunchan's hand and comforted her.

"Yes, the young lady hasn't coughed since she came back from the banquet." Chunchan said in surprise. She was too careless and had not noticed it before.

You should be more careful in the future.

"Chunchan, can I teach you the barbarian language?" Wuli thought that Chunchan might be more scared than himself now.

After all, she is a person of this era.

Many things are unknown to her, and some fear is normal.

"Miss, can you still speak their language?" Chunchan looked at Wuli with sparkling eyes and admiration.

It's dark now and I can't see anything.

"Of course, your young lady is so smart." Wu Li teased her.

"That's right. When the madam was here, she often said that the young lady was very intelligent." Chunchan danced with joy, not noticing anything wrong.

"Okay, let's start learning now. How about learning some simple things first?" Wu Li was not the original owner after all, so he did not feel sad.

Since I can't sleep now anyway, I might as well teach Chunchan now. By the time we reach the barbarian area, she should be able to understand simple sentences.

"Yeah."

Wu Li saw that Chunchan really believed in her intelligence and had no doubt about why she could speak barbaric language, so he smiled helplessly.

The two of them lay together, whispering in the carriage, one teaching and the other learning.

Gradually the sounds became quieter and quieter, and everyone fell asleep.

The guard beside the carriage was three meters away and could not hear what the two people were saying.

In fact, there is basically no big difference between the Da Qi language and the barbarian language. The only difference is the pronunciation. Therefore, most barbarians can understand the Da Qi language, but they may not be able to speak it.

Like Mandarin and some local dialects.

They are essentially the same.

The next morning, Wu Li woke up to the sound of noisy talking.

Wu Li stood up and opened the window a little. It was already bright outside. The crowd was packing up the tents and things they had set up yesterday, wrapping them in oilcloth and tying them firmly on the carriage.

Just as Wu Li was waking up Chun Chan, Zhan Bulu came over and knocked on the carriage door.

"are you awake?"

"woke up."

"We'll be setting off in a moment," Zhan Bulu reminded.

"okay, I get it."

"Breakfast is on the eaves of the car." Zhan Bulu said and turned around to continue his work.

He also needed to check again with Diluk and others to make sure the fire was out properly and there was no possibility of it reigniting.

Once, a few teenagers made a fire on the grassland to roast ground rats, and the fire was rekindled.

A large area of ​​grassland was burned, causing thousands of cattle and sheep to lose their food.

Of course, they were punished.

Wu Li finished packing and opened the car door to see a plate of chopped meat, steamed buns, and rice porridge there.

Prepared for two people.

After Wu Li took the things in, he took Chunchan to the lake to wash up.

He came back to eat, and thinking that it was almost a quarter past midnight, he asked Chunchan to drink the porridge first.

Otherwise, the carriage will not be as comfortable as it was yesterday, and if the porridge spills, it will be difficult to deal with.

Just as the two of them finished their porridge and ate some beef.

Then he heard Zhan Bulu knocking on the door. Wu Li opened it and saw that the man was holding two water bags in his hands.

"Here, the water has been boiled." Zhan Bulu handed the water bag in his hand to Wu Li.

"Well, thank you." Wu Li thanked after taking it.

Zhan Bulu hesitated, his eyes moving around but he didn't dare to look at Wu Li, his cheeks slightly red.

"Hmm?" Wu Li was a little confused.

What's the purpose of acting like a grown-up girl?

"What's wrong?" Finally, seeing that he was struggling for a long time and didn't say anything, Wu Li could only ask.

"I, we won't stop until noon." Zhan Bulu stammered.

"Then what?" Wu Li was surprised. They must stop for lunch and the horse also needed to rest.

"You, drink less. It's inconvenient to go to the toilet on the road, so you can't stop." Zhan Bulu had been thinking about how to say in Da Qi dialect that you can't stop to poop or pee on the way.

This was the first time I felt this was so vulgar.

Especially when facing Wu Li, he subconsciously paid some attention to his image.

"Uh, okay." Wu Li was stunned for a moment and was indeed a little embarrassed.

Seeing that he didn't dare to look at her, Wu Li suddenly had the bad idea of ​​teasing him.

"Thank you for telling me specially." Wu Li lifted Zhan Bulu's chin with his hand, looked straight at him and said with a smile.

Bang!

Zhan Bulu's ears were red, but his skin color was healthy, so the changes on his face were not noticeable.

But it is already dark red.

"We're leaving soon. I'm leaving first." Zhan Bulu said without waiting for Wu Li's reply. He turned around and ran away, tripping over his left foot and running back.

Wu Li chuckled twice and murmured: "I can't believe he's such a pure and innocent little dog."

After saying this, he returned to the carriage happily.

On the other side, Zhan Bulu tried to calm down, hid behind a tree, and covered his wildly beating chest with his hands.