Next day

Early in the morning, when the sky was light, Duanmu Yawang and others got up and gathered in the yard of the dinner party yesterday.

Before going up the mountain, they need to draw lots.

At the beginning, Duanmu Yawang did not understand why the lottery was drawn. An Zexi explained for her: "Because there are several teams, it is impossible for everyone to go uphill in the same direction at the same time. If everyone is leaving the hunt in the same place, it would be boring. ."

"So, in the past, it was a lottery. The team went up the hill from which direction. Also, there are four directions. This time there are eight teams. Two batches should be scored to go up the hill in different directions. So This time, there is also an order."

"I see."

When drawing lots, the respected person in each group is responsible for drawing, and Duanmu Yawang will naturally come forward to draw.

She stretched her hand into the bamboo tube and drew one casually. When she saw it, the four characters "Northern Second Batch" were written on the bamboo stick.

The others leaned over, and when they saw the lottery in her hand, Ling Xiaopeng wailed, "It doesn't matter if we are in the second batch, why go to the north!"

Wan Lingke's face was very ugly, and she stared at Duanmu Yawang with a cold face: "It's really unlucky to be early in the morning!"

An Zexi felt that they were okay, and said with a cold face: "Donggong Mountain is divided into more than ten petals. We don't start from the north of the whole mountain, but we go in from the north of our nearest mountain and walk for a while. The clock is nothing, what's the big deal?"

"What's the big deal?"

Wan Lingke snorted, "First of all, the second batch will enter a quarter of an hour later than the first batch, and our distance will take at least a quarter of an hour longer than other directions. In other words, the first batch will arrive. In comparison, we went up the mountain two quarters of an hour later than others, and all the good things on the mountain were taken away first. What advantage do we have? This time we will lose!"

"Yes."

Ling Xiaopeng agreed, staring at An Zexi displeasedly: "You are not participating in the winter hunt for the first time. You should know that the team assigned to the second batch will definitely not have as good a harvest as the first batch. Moreover, the north side Those who go up the mountain are not as good as the gains from going up the mountain in other directions."

An Zexi: "I haven't gone up the mountain yet, it's interesting to say this?"

Wan Lingke curled his lips: "We were drawn and signed, can't we complain about it?"

Duanmu Yawang has been listening quietly. Hearing this, he interjected faintly: "Everyone is so prejudiced about the result of the lottery. If you feel that you have lost and are unwilling to go up the mountain, you can give up without going up the mountain and save your time."

"You put it lightly! If we quit before we even start, we will definitely be considered to be defeated without a fight. How would other people think of us?"

Wan Lingke was angry when he saw Duanmu Yawang. Last night, because his grandfather temporarily left the team, many people had already formed a good team. His grandfather finally formed a worse team.

Moreover, his grandfather had joined temporarily and was unable to win the honorable position.

So his grandfather was worried that their team would be confused, so he asked them to work harder after going up the mountain. Even if they lose, they should not lose too ugly.

Otherwise, their faces would really be lost.

So, in any case, he will not quit!

"If you don't want to quit, don't bark."

The temperature of Duanmu Yawang’s voice instantly dropped a few times, and his voice was as cold as freezing, “I have only one sentence, follow me if you want to go up the mountain, you can do whatever you want if you don’t want to go up the mountain, even if you want to go up the mountain with so many words, I have a way to prevent you from climbing the mountain!"

"What is your attitude?"

Wan Lingke was young and energetic, and his head burst into flames: "You dare to threaten us? With feet on our laps, we can go uphill if we want to go up the mountain. What kind of thing do you dare to say such a thing, and you are not afraid of making jokes? "

Duanmu Yawang chuckled, but there was no warmth in the laughter: "Master Wan doesn't believe it, should we give it a try?"

Wan Lingke snorted coldly, just about to speak, An Zexi's eyelids twitched, and hurriedly said: "My son, give me a face, please stay calm, we are not people without spiritual power, if We feel that we have lost now, it is inevitable that we are too unconfident."

In the end, the opponent was An Zexi, Wan Lingke didn't dare to lose his temper at him. Although he said aggressively, his voice was much softer: "If we draw such a lottery, don't the world still think we will not win?"

"Anything is possible, isn't it?"

Wan Lingke asked, "In the past so many years, has the world ever seen a team that went uphill to the north in two groups to win?"

Anzesi's language is not enough.

After all, it hasn’t happened for so long.

However, "The lottery has already been drawn, and now it doesn't help to get angry. Besides, Lord Gongyu can't be blamed for this matter. If the ten thousand sons have just drawn lots, can we also blame you for your bad luck?"

Wan Lingke opened his mouth to say that he would never move that lottery, but his father Wanfangshan grabbed his sleeves, and his eyes beckoned him to say no more.

Wan Lingke was about to ask why, when he heard the people on one side kneel down, he couldn't respond, and heard a full-bodied voice saying: "Get up, don't be formal."

Wan Lingke raised her head slightly, Yu Guang saw the emperor walking towards them with a smile.

When he saw it, he shut his mouth sensibly, moved his steps, and walked behind his father.

At this time, facing Duanmu Yawang, the emperor smiled and asked, "Gongyu, which direction and batch did you draw?"

"Back to the emperor, the second batch from the north."

The emperor was a little surprised, his eyes squinted slightly: "This direction has never been favored by people, but the son is confident?"

Duanmu Yawang said lightly: "Yes."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

In the second batch of the north, with such an obvious disadvantage, in front of the emperor, he still dare to say that he is confident?

Wanfangshan sighed secretly, and said to his son: "Young man, innocent in the end."

Wan Lingke sneered, "Father, maybe people want to behave in front of the emperor, so what about swollen face and fatter?"

The emperor was also a little surprised. After a meal, he added a meaningful sentence: "In fact, it doesn't matter. If you don't perform well today, Minger's expedition activities can perform well. Expedition activities are part of the sequence."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and knew that the emperor thought she couldn't win at all, and secretly persuaded her that even if the winter hunting activity loses, it doesn't matter.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes as she turned, and did not refute, only replied: "Yes."

It's not too early, they talked a few words, and the first batch set off first.

Duanmu Yawang saw that there were special officers and soldiers leading a group of people in one direction. After a while, several groups of people disappeared in front of everyone.