Chapter 12: My Lord, Can I Be Your Slave Girl?
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"Check. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mo Chen came back to his senses, glanced at Yan with a slight frown, and responded in his heart.
"Save Yan's sister, change the trajectory of the fate of the two, and complete the exchange project of the random repair of the main god."
Mo Chen looked at the task reward, speechless in his heart, and at the same time a little excited. I don't know if the main god repairs the exchange project, what can be exchanged, I just hope it's not a cheat.
Then he looked at Yan, who was immersed in food, with a strange look in his eyes. This little thing is actually an important role, and there seem to be only a few important roles in the Yue Nu Sword. Then she should be the character in Qin Shi Mingyue, but who will it be?
Half ringing.
After Yan was full, he happily touched his bulging little belly with a bright smile on his face. It was the best she had ever eaten.
When was the last time she ate meat, she couldn't remember. She only remembered that that day, when the autumn wind was bleak, her mother came back from outside in rags, with scars on her body, and at the same time brought back a bone with a little bit of flesh.
In the mother's kind smile, the bone was eaten by Yan and her sister. That was the first time Yan knew what meat tasted like.
Yan thought about it, and happily touched her little belly. This time, the taste is better than the last time.
"My lord, can I be your slave girl?" Yan crawled to Mo Chen's side with his hands and feet, holding his little face high, and his bewitching eyes flashed with a look of longing.
"What the hell are you thinking, little girl? With your small body, what can you do when you become a slave girl? Mo Chen heard Yan's thirst and came back from his contemplation, he looked down at Yan with a smile, and said angrily.
"If you can have delicious food with the master, Yan doesn't have to worry about starving. Yan and his mother have learned a lot of things and will serve their masters. Yan said with a serious face.
Mo Chen was completely speechless in his heart, this is the generation gap of the times. He really didn't want to continue to discuss the issue of slave girls with a little kid who didn't look more than eleven or twelve years old, so he waved his hand and said with a deliberate look of disgust: "You're too dirty, wash it up." ”
Yan Fei's fiery eyes looked at him seriously, he bit his lip and didn't speak, turned around and hugged his clothes, and ran deep into the dense forest.
Mo Chen watched Yan's petite body disappear into the dim dense forest, and finally sighed, lightly touched the ground between his feet, and his figure instantly rose, as if there was no weight on the branches of the ancient tree. He stepped on the treetops, without a trace of wind in his movements, and chased in the direction where Yan had disappeared.
Not to mention that his task is on Yan, it is a little girl running in the dense forest, and he is really a little relieved in his heart.
In the wilderness, in the depths of the dense forest, there are many aliens, in case this little girl encounters any wild beast, it will not be good to be treated as a supper. Although he didn't dare to compliment Yan's three views, he didn't want to see a little girl die miserably in front of him.
He had not walked more than fifty feet when he heard the sound of flowing water. Mo Chen's heart moved, his eyes flashed with a white glow, and he looked towards the dim dense forest. Although the sky was dark, with the help of True Yuan, he could still see the scenery below clearly.
Through the lush ancient trees, there is a three-foot-wide stream below, no more than a foot deep. The stream gurgled and flowed softly, making a cheerful sound. Standing in the shallow water, washing his petite body.
Starry and bright, her petite body washed away the dust on it, as if the fine white jade was faintly fluorescent. It is like a dusty jade, wiping off the dust on it, radiating a dazzling look.
Mo Chen stood in the treetops, looking at Yan who was cleaning his body, a little funny and a little sad in his heart. If it were a peaceful era, she should be playing in front of her parents' laps, right?
After a while, Yan finished washing his body and ran down the road in the direction of the campfire. Mo Chen stood in the treetops, looking at her persistent figure with a calm face, and never spoke.
He sighed, and his body shone like a streamer, and he headed for the campfire.
When he returned to the campfire, it was only ten breaths of effort, and Yan's petite body ran out of the dense forest. She ran to Mo Chen's side, looked at him panting, and said seriously, "Yan has been washed, master." ”
The two looked at each other, and Mo Chen looked closely at Yan's demonic eyes, which flashed with dedication to life and infinite pursuit of the future.
"It's late at night, go to sleep." Mo Chen glanced at Yan Ruyu's delicate body and said flatly.
Yan heard Mo Chen speak, and a happy smile appeared on his delicate little face. She looked at Mo Chen, who was neatly dressed, walked up to him and turned around to kneel on the ground, like a cute puppy, facing his little round buttocks at him, and said nervously: "Master, Yan is ready." ”
Mo Chen's face showed a touch of helplessness. He slapped Yan's not plump buttocks, and said angrily, "Don't want you to serve, sleep." ”
Mo Chen said, pulling her small body into his arms to prevent her from doing anything that left her speechless again.
Yan lay in his arms, and his little hand touched the slightly painful warp. buttocks, a touch of shyness on the delicate little face. Her small hands nervously clenched Mo Chen's soft white robe, feeling the peaceful and warm breath, and her stiff body gradually softened.
A moment later, Mo Chen heard Yan's gradually steady wheezing voice, and sighed in his heart.
These are troubled times!
The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Mo Chen had woken up. He looked at the little girl with her thumb in her arms and saliva in her arms, with a little pity and a little amusement in her heart.
"Master, you're awake." Yan felt a strange movement and suddenly woke up. She looked up and saw Mo Chen, her alert look instantly dissipated, and she looked at him with sleepy eyes, and said with a bit of coquettishness.
Mo Chen bowed his head and did not speak. He looked at Yan Chi. The naked delicate body, as well as the two tattered strips of cloth on the ground, frowned slightly.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan was dressed in a long white dress, but the long skirt was worn on her body, which looked extremely wide, very incongruous, and even a little ugly.
Although she was a little uncomfortable because of the wide skirt, Yan still looked very happy. She clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her big eyes narrowed into two crescents, and her face was full of happiness. She had never worn such a smooth garment, as if it had appeared in a dream.
Mo Chen looked at Yan for a while, nodded and said no more. The clothes on Yan's body were simply modified by him with his own robe, and it was naturally a little incongruous when worn on Yan. Although if she used the power of the main god, she could transform a well-fitting dress for her, but Mo Chen didn't want to use the little power of the main god on such a trivial matter.
Half an hour later, Mo Chen washed up himself, changed into an ordinary green shirt, followed by Yan who was touching his little belly and full of happiness, and the two of them went in the northeast direction in the jungle.
"What's your sister's name and why was she arrested?" Mo Chen walked unhurriedly among the trees full of fallen leaves, and asked in a calm voice.
"My sister's name is Ah Xue. That day, someone saw my sister freezing the river, and then a group of people came and arrested my sister. They also wanted to catch Yan, but Yan set fire to the woods, so they didn't catch Yan. They also said that those big nobles liked this strange little girl the most, and it tasted good. Yan won't let them eat her sister's, Yan wants to rescue her sister. Yan raised his head, looked at Mo Chen's back, and said with a firm face.
Although Yan's words were a little incoherent, Mo Chen still heard what had happened. Yan's sister Ah Xue, like her, also has strange abilities, but unlike Yan, Ah Xue can manipulate ice and snow.
However, when Ah Xue was manipulating ice and snow, she was accidentally discovered, and then she was taken as a prey. As for Yan's so-called eating, in Mo Chen's mind, it should be sold to the big nobles as a female slave, not Yan thought that he had eaten it in his stomach.
For those great nobles, what could be more interesting and exciting than having a slave girl who can manipulate ice and snow. But although he understood, he didn't bother to explain to Yan, a snacker.
A little girl who can sell herself for food, what else is there to say?
"You once said that your sister was arrested for six days. Did they say where they were going to take your sister? Mo Chen's face froze and asked.
"They said they were going to arrest my sister and take her to Yingdu, where a lot of big nobles have come recently." Yan said, with a little dazed on his little face. She didn't know where Yingdu was, and she didn't know what a big nobleman was.
But she knew that the great nobles were certainly not a good thing, because they liked to eat strange little girls. Yan Cai doesn't want her sister to be eaten, Yan wants to save her sister.
"Six days, Yingdu." When Mo Chen heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed.
This place is only 400 miles away from Yingdu, and Yiyan's footsteps can't go far in six days. In this case, calculate the time, those who captured Ah Xue should have already arrived in Yingdu. If it is really as Yan said, they want to sell Ah Xue, then it is very likely that they have already started to act.
Mo Chen is now a little more interested in Ah Xue, who can manipulate ice and snow, and he can't watch her being sold, otherwise it will be a trouble to get her back when the time comes.
He wasn't afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to ask for trouble.