Although she is straightforward, she has been following her husband for years and has not been as casual as she was when she was young.

After thinking for a while, Zorogaowa put away the queen's aura and gently stroked his daughter's hair with his hands: "That little fat man must be a good person, but he is too easy-going and lacks the heroic spirit of our grassland children. The descendants of Genghis Khan worship heroes. Only real heroes are qualified to marry my daughter home!"

"Xiao Pang is very powerful. The last time, it was the time when he recovered the skull of the national treasure. He captured more than a dozen spies alone." Although Qiqige did not experience that incident personally, she had heard several parties talk about it, including Xiao Nannan, Mingdi Uncle and others.

But Zorongova had long been confident: "In peacetime, there is no need for war. Competition is the real battlefield for men. The Nadam Conference is the best proof. The real warriors should show their skills at the Nadam Conference."

This is what she thought of. If that little fat man could defeat Chaganbala at the Nadam Conference, after she went back, she could give an explanation to her good friend: It’s not that my daughter is unwilling to see her, and that girl who is in love with spring doesn’t like real heroes?

This time, it was Qiqige's turn to be unsure. She knew more about Chaganbala, and she was proficient in everything from riding horses and shooting archery.

So she snuggled into her mother's arms again: "Mom, the little fat man is not a member of our tribe, it's very unfair."

Zorongova began to pretend to be angry: "It's not that easy to marry my daughter. It's just decided. I'll be responsible for notifying Chaganbara, and you'll be responsible for signing them up for the competition at that time."

After saying that, he stood up straight away, got out of the yurt, leaving only Qiqigu, and was alone in a daze: Little fat pig, can you do it?

"Okay, of course, how can men say no? Not to mention participating in the Nadam competition, even if you ask me to participate in the Olympics, I can get you 180 gold medals with my eyes closed!" Tian Xiaopang immediately became excited after hearing Qiqige's worried statement, and patted his small breasts so loudly.

I was about to participate in the competition, but now I am more motivated.

At the same time, he silently praised his mother-in-law in his heart: After all, they are children on the grassland, and they are unique in recruiting son-in-law. By the way, is this considered a martial arts competition to attract brides?

When he thought of the martial arts competition, Tian Xiaopang's honest and rustic hero Guo and the suave Wanyan Kang appeared in front of him. He was a little hesitant: Should I be Guo Jingnie or Yang Kang?

Let’s put this problem behind the scenes. Let’s take the kids to Danzhu Temple to have fun. It’s important to have a vegetarian meal. By the way, the lamas in Danzhu Temple don’t seem to be vegetarian, right?

Tian Xiaopang was in a good mood and gathered all his children together. It was just a dozen miles away, so he just walked.

The children had no objection. Since they returned to normal walking, their favorite thing was to walk. They all held their heads and chests up, striding forward, and shouted neatly: "Auntie, aunt, your second aunt--"

By the way, another thing I like more is to open my mouth and speak. I used to be so angry that I could scream, but now I can at least speak. Don’t worry about it clearly. Sooner or later, "your second aunt" can become one, two, one day.

However, after walking three or four miles, I couldn't walk. One reason was that I was young, and the other was that I lacked exercise. Tian Xiaopang also knew that Rome City could not be reached in one day. He was prepared for it. Bao Da understood that they were all driving deer carts and following behind.

"Get into the car, each person has a big watermelon, look at it and make the kids tired-" There were more than a dozen big watermelons on the cart, which were specially sent to Danzhu Temple. As a result, one was slaughtered on the way.

The kids were sweating and smearing, but their faces were all happy, so happy: the feeling of taking big steps and letting go of their throats was so wonderful.

"Stop, choke--" I picked up a piece of watermelon and thanked Damingbi.

Bao Da understood that he was gnawing watermelon, but as a result, a choking sound came, which made him almost choke. So he grabbed a little guy: "I shouted, your second aunt, I'll be gnawing watermelon skin when I call me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his head sinking. It turned out that the little monkey was naughty and pressed a piece of watermelon skin on his head.

The cart was spreading all the way and headed towards Danzhu Temple. Because he was a little too hard in the morning, Dahuang returned here early to rest. When Tian Xiaopang and the others arrived, Dahuang was already greeting outside the temple with a smile.

"Love Master's Jacket--" The children all ran forward, and they liked the second master who could tell them to speak.

Because Danzhu Temple is a famous attraction and has become famous recently, many tourists have come here and the incense is very popular. Cangyang Jiancuo is so busy that he is not stuck in the ground, but he is happy, it doesn’t matter if he is tired. It is his dream to be able to regain the glory of Danzhu Temple.

Seeing Tian Xiaopang and his party, Cangyang Jiancuo hurried over to say hello. These are all the families of the Living Buddha and they must look up to you.

There are many tourists at the entrance of the temple, some of which witnessed the scene of the living Buddha blessing children with cerebral palsy in the morning, so they began to show off to others.

This kind of thing will inevitably become more and more bizarre. In the current version, the Danzhu Living Buddha's palm is patted by the golden light, and the little mute opens his mouth and speaks.

After hearing a few words, Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but laugh: It turns out that I might believe it.

In this peaceful state, I suddenly heard someone exclaiming: "Run quickly, the dog is biting!"

The crowd at the entrance of the temple was already in chaos, people ran around and called, and many people fell to the ground and were almost stepped on by the people behind. Seeing this, Cangyang Jiancuo immediately roared: "Don't panic, where is the mad dog, dare to act wild here--"

While speaking, I saw a sturdy, long-haired dog with red eyes roaring towards me.

Is this a Tibetan mastiff? Cangyang Jiancuo was also a little dumbfounded. They had raised several Tibetan mastiffs in Danzhu Temple before, but later they bit several young lamas and gave them all to others.

He knew very well that once the Tibetan mastiff went crazy, his destructive power was amazing. His current cultivation level was limited, so he really couldn't hold it.

The one running in front was the little white fox Baixue. I don’t know why it provoked the Tibetan mastiff and was chased by others. Baixue was probably scared, but fortunately she was more flexible, so she slipped around and got into the crowd.

It was so panicked that it got into the disciples brought by Tian Xiaopang, and how did it face the fierce Tibetan mastiff like a lion and tiger?

"Golden, stop quickly, stop!" A middle-aged man ran out of the temple in a panic and shouted at the Tibetan mastiff. He was the owner of the Tibetan mastiff. He had left it in the off-road vehicle, so why did he run out?

The Tibetan mastiff was completely crazy, and the owner's orders were not easy to use. It rushed towards the group of little kids like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. Tourists not far away had closed their eyes, closed their hands, and prayed devoutly.
Chapter completed!