[Longmen] Quiet and cute social animal recognizes big brother online

Before the camel dwarfed her body, Alisa jumped down and hugged the businessman in charge of the camel caravan. Don't underestimate him. At this age, he has experienced more storms and waves than he encountered sandstorms half a year back on the business road. A centipede Scars from the corners of the eyes to the jaw, hooked nose, except for a pair of shrewd eyes, the businessman is not sleek, not even a big businessman's round belly.

Put on a one-eye patch, raise a parrot, and replace the bowler hat with a three-cornered hat, perfectly restoring the image of a pirate in Alisa's heart, and she kissed Papa Mattia on the cheeks.

"Dear dad, I'm back." Alyssa spoke in a broken dialect, "I can see you alive, thank you for the blessing of the Lord."

"God bless," Papa Matiya rubbed his forehead and laughed loudly, "Camel milk would be tasteless without your zither playing. Fortunately, you're back."

"Dada," Tata got off the camel and came running, stopped a step away from Matia, with a proud face on his hips, "what did I say, I will definitely find Alisa."

Alisa did not hesitate to praise, "Thank you Tata, you are my best friend."

Tata looked at her intently, with a shy smile, "Compared with friends, I want to be Alisa's hero."

Alyssa glanced at Papa Maitiya, frowned, "Tata is my good friend, I don't want you to be a hero, the hero in the story is always hurting to save the world and save the princess, I want Tata every day Happy and healthy life.”

Another day of being rejected by Alyssa, Tata dried up.

Matia saw the interaction between the two, and patted his youngest son to make a timely rescue, "I saw a guest coming."

"It's my guest."

Alisa raised her hand to speak, hidden the big house full of gold, and told the story of encountering sand bandits and saving people, and briefly mentioned it. Tata had seen the sand bandits, and was afraid for a while, pulling people to see if there was any Not hurt.

"Are you sure it's a bandit?" Matia was very cautious.

"To be honest, I'm not very sure," Alisa said in her thoughts, "I can't understand what they are saying. I saw several people beat him up for no reason. It's not the vicious sand bandits. What."

"You can't look at the surface of everything," Mattia jokingly pinched the little girl's cheek, suppressed her smile and emphasized her tone, "Camel teams are people who dig and eat in the sand, and we can't cut off everyone's livelihood for one or two outsiders. I don't need to talk about the rules."

Not everyone in the camel caravan of Papa Maitiya needs to be entrusted by an acquaintance. Uncle Almi guarantees that she can enter the camel caravan.

She patted her chest, "I'll be his guarantor."

Matia glanced at Alyssa, "Isn't he pretty?"

Tata was dissatisfied, "What, a sick child, how can he look good."

Alisa's ears were hot, her voice lowered with her head, "...it's...a Han Chinese like my mother."

Matia heard about her life experience from Almi. A 14-year-old girl traveled thousands of miles to find her mother's homeland to fulfill her wish. Few people have such a firm mind. Who would not like her?He couldn't figure it out.

When Tata talked about Alisa, he did not reject having such a daughter-in-law who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Before offering support, he warned the child that Alisa is a strong-minded girl who has a heart of gold like Chicheng in a difficult situation. Treat her like an ordinary girl.

Choose the right way, don't blindly express that you ignore others and understand tolerance, but your children don't consider the advice.

He rubbed the copper ring on his left index finger for a moment, and said happily to Alisa, "I understand, say hello to your friend for me."

Alisa raised her eyes, her mouth filled with joy, "Thank you."

Matia reminded, "He is your responsibility."

Putting her five fingers together on her forehead, Alyssa said as if swearing, "Yes, I promise."

"Father, what happened to him when he met sand bandits..."

Maitiya, "He is the victim, whether to report to the officials...you have to go to Xinglin Town."

Alisa understood what he meant. After the caravan successfully arrived in Xinglin Town, what he did had nothing to do with the caravan.

After seeing the girl off, he touched the dejected child, "Do you know where your failure is?"

The young man froze for a moment, he looked at his father, this man with gray sideburns, their eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same, and Papa Matia seemed to see his young and reckless self.

After thinking about it, Tatas couldn't figure out what was wrong, "...I'm right, Alisa..." The big palm pressed on the top of his head and rubbed it vigorously.

"Dada!" His head was about to fall off.

"It's useless to call Dada, you're useless."

What a beautiful night, the night is full of stars, she is used to the desert atmosphere, everything looks so cute, Alisa greets everyone she meets, they give her a warm welcome and send messages to each other, look, that lovely girl came back.

Alisa asked Uncle Kurban about the luggage and camels, and learned that Almi was temporarily in charge, so she took the satchel, "Uncle Kurban, do you speak Chinese?"

Uncle Kurban scratched his head, "Oh, that's hard to learn."

"Are you sure?" Alisa blinked, as if to say, teach me, teach me.

"Of course," Uncle Kurban said proudly, puffing out his chest, "I will say something."

Alyssa didn't buy it, "Is he able to speak Chinese?"

"Little girl, what a fart, go and go." Kurban yelled twice, whether he wanted to listen or not.

The fastest way to find Tata is Tata. Hey, if you talk too much, you will be in debt. Just use essential oils.

Alisa shook her head vigorously, and was very sure, speaking with a nasal voice, "I will learn and I will learn, I want to learn, teach me."

Cuteness can be eaten anywhere, no matter how tough a man eats a girl and acts like a baby, Kurban is almost turning into water, he cleared his throat.

"listen."

The cute girl pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"【You are beautiful.】"

Alisa, "[You're beautiful.]" Repeated twice, she asked, "What do you mean?"

Kurban thought for a while, "It should be a greeting."

"should?"

He was very sure, "Yes, after I finished speaking, the Han people were very happy and smiled at me." The brothel girls were very enthusiastic about him, "The old master taught me, it must be true!"

Alyssa Xiaoji nodded frantically, she believed in Matia's father, and he did not cheat anyone.

Curious, probing eyes of various colors gathered on this Han man, and Kurban was there, so he didn't dare to approach rashly.

Yu Huatian half-closed his eyes unconsciously, silently, watching Orchid who likes him kissing others, just does not want to admit, she is very attractive, men make way for her, someone recklessly stops the way to say hello, thin-skinned warm eyes Chasing her, she is like a cluster of blooming flowers, one day hooking someone's clothes, lifting innocent petals thinking that he will cherish them.

She was flirtatious to others, a trace of hidden anger could not be restrained lingering in her heart, there was a feeling that he could not break through.

"Ni Ruo Piao Niu."

With a soft tone of babbling, Yu Huatian froze in place, slightly opened his eyes, thinking whether he heard it wrong.

Alisa, who is learning and selling now, reads word by word with her teeth and tongue, which is more difficult than she imagined. Modern Chinese articulation uses sharp balls to concatenate, that is, the sharp sound is tongue-like, and there are no entering sounds and voiced stops commonly used in ancient Chinese. It felt like I was about to bite my own tongue at any moment.

"Ni hate.. Pleasant.."

Yu Huatian ignored little Hu Ji's grievances, and calmly withdrew his two fingers. The feeling of discomfort was swept away, and he felt relieved. Pan Yi was uneducated and acted according to his heart, so he was naturally out of line with ordinary people. Orchid owes discipline.

Alyssa rubbed the center of her brows, she failed. It is not easy to learn ancient Chinese by speaking it a few times, but it must be the first to be teased.

"Okay, okay, I know I speak poorly, give me some time to study, Chinese and Chinese are very different, the biggest difference...Here, the position of the tongue."

She explained sincerely that there are some words that do not need to be responded to. What she wants to say is that although the language is different, although the appearance is different when born abroad, and although it rises to the spiritual level, one is the ancestor and the other is the descendant. One thing is certain, regardless of the past, future, or future, as long as you have the blood of Han people, you are Han people.

There is an elder brother of the ancestors, who is simply... handsome.

Alisa is good at finding and staying optimistic, and this goodness does not apply to other people.

Walking out of the noisy background, Yu Huatian could only catch the little orchid who was peeping. He raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with her stealthy appearance.

The main character’s BGM, you know who it is as soon as the music hits, especially the superheroes, in real life... just set up a FLAG who went out ten times and was sacked eight times. It is seriously suspected that he was beaten. Part of the reason comes from |force|wang|temperament.

After hesitating and turning her head a few times, and even looking at the person, Alisa swallowed back the suggestion she wanted to say. After all, at his age, he should be stereotyped, and it is difficult to correct it if it is not a major event.

She comforted herself, it's okay, just be beaten by the society a few more times, if she is injured, she will carry it back, and if she dies, she will take care of the burial and burn the paper money in Qingming, that's enough.

Thinking about it this way, the air became fragrant, Alisa rubbed the tip of her nose, oh, Almi is boiling camel milk.

"Uncle Almi."

The skinny, middle-aged man who was carrying something on his back just now jumped up. Her curly hair was like Teddy's. The strong ultraviolet rays in the desert left brown spots on his cheeks. He looked a few years older than he actually was. At this moment, he was mixed with surprise, Surprise, joy, a trance.

"Oh oh oh, Alyssa Alyssa... my lovely girl," he came to welcome with open arms, but stopped suddenly, rubbing his eyes, "I saw the wind blowing you away, am I dreaming ?”

"Tell me, isn't this a dream?"

Alisa laughed loudly, "Yes, you are dreaming, and now I am a ghost, I miss the camel milk you boiled, and I came back from the underworld." She took Almi's arms, "Look, I also brought ghost friends Come back and drink your camel milk together."

Almi was convinced of the good news by the warmth from the girl’s palm. With tears in his eyes, he squeezed his cuffs and wiped them with trembling hands. He was amused by her witty words, “It doesn’t matter how many bowls you drink,” and greeted another person warmly. , "Friends from far away, look at you, you have worked so hard, come and drink a bowl of camel milk to keep you warm."

Alisa pulled Almi, stood on tiptoe, and whispered, "Uncle, he can't understand us, can you speak Chinese?"

Almi used the light of the fire to see people clearly. He wore a shawl, lowered his eyes, his lips and complexion were too pale, and he was sickly. Weak, proud and full of knowledge, he has never seen someone respected wherever he goes, and suddenly remembered, it should be him.

"When we do small businesses, we entrust Mr. Kurban to sell them in a unified manner. The master deducts a small commission. At least we don't have to deal with the Han people. The money is less but safe."

"Have you been lied to?"

Almi clutched his chest and took a big breath, "It's the past, hey, don't talk about it, your friend seems to be in poor health?"

Seeing the man coughing again, Alisa swayed as if he was about to fall, so she quickly supported him and answered distractedly, "He's injured."

The little girl was just as tall as a person's shoulders, and it was very difficult for half of her to be pressed on her shoulders. Almi let out an oh, and helped to set up the other side. When he touched his elbows and wrists, he was brushed away, and the back of his hands was rough like old bark and felt numb.

He was puzzled and wanted to say a few words to Alisa, but he didn't make a sound. He was greeted by a cold gaze. Someone pinched his throat and he couldn't make a sound. He was too frightened to take half a step. When those eyes moved away, he Only then returned to normal.

Seeing that the Han man was still weak and needed help, Almi did not step forward, watching Alisa laughing and chatting freely with others, the demon-like eyes were his illusion for a moment, and the lining on his back was soaked in cold sweat Not fake.

Almi wiped her face in a panic, Alisa really brought the ghost back? !

It was cold and cold at night, and the caravan found a suitable camp and set up a rest tent early. There was a small pot on the firepit of Uncle Almi. She took a look and found that there was still some camel milk left. She took a wooden bowl and poured a little water to rinse it again. , filled half a bowl.

"The camel milk boiled by Uncle Almi doesn't have a strong smell. It may be a bit uncomfortable to drink it for the first time, but it is good for the body. Please bear with it. You need to supplement nutrition."

It is not necessary for Alisa not to use the specious Mongolian language, because she accidentally used it once in the first communication, and the corners of his mouth were bent down to show disgust, and then he spoke Italian with the man.

The delivered bowl was pushed back unexpectedly, he looked at the bowl first, then at her, Alisa understood what he meant.Think of the arrogant big white meow.

Oops, how could it be so cute, foul.

"It doesn't matter to me, you drink."

He stared straight at people.

Within three seconds, Alisa couldn't resist the sight of death, raised the white flag to surrender at the speed of a Gallic rooster, and wiped a little milk stain from the corner of her mouth.

"I drank it, and it's your turn. For your health, drink it."

The author has something to say: Thank you very much for coming in and not leaving, you who are patiently reading the text, thank you~~