[Chapter 3 Bionic Inner Fist]

An Ze nodded, and there was a hint of yearning in his eyes: "However, this Dakang couple really doesn't seem to be ordinary slaves, they actually have a surname, even me, I only have a big name." ”

In Yunze Country, having a noble surname and a big name is a symbol of free status, called a white commoner, enjoying the right to pay taxes to the state, free farming and business, learning to work and other rights. And just having a daimyo still can't escape the status of a slave.

Gale pouted: "The big man is just a down-and-out white body, even if he used to have a 'respected surname', but now he is deprived and cannot be used, and his status and status cannot be compared with the big man at all!"

When An Ze heard this, he was also relieved, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, as a Zenu who had no freedom, it was already a very great thing to have a big name. In the entire Guojian Dense Forest, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of Zenu people, but there are no more than fifty people with great names.

Lu Kang's wife, named Xiaohui, this name is not a big name, it can only be called a cheap name, it is a basic title, but after giving birth to a tiger head, in the northwest household, she is gradually called Hui Niang, and quite famous, because of her beauty, is the object of coveted by many male slaves.

In fact, Hui Niang is not a national beauty, but her appearance is dignified, her body is well-proportioned, and her temperament is different from that of ordinary Zenu women. The facial features of the tiger head are seven or eight like Hui Niang, and many Zenu women often laugh and say that when the tiger head grows up, he will definitely be a very spiritual guy.

At this moment, Hui Niang was in tears, although she was wearing clothes full of patches, she still couldn't hide her gentle temperament. In the narrow wooden house with four walls and full of moisture, the moonlight shone in through the wooden window, shining on Hui Niang's tearful face, adding a bit of pity to me: "Dakang, how can it be good now?"

"I don't know ......" Lu Kang shook his head, because his expression was bitter, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old: "I thought that after a month, Dagu's vigilance would be weaker, so I wanted to steal some rations to replenish your body and your children, but I didn't think about ......it."

"Alas......" sighed, Lu Kang was full of decadence: "It's nothing if I die, but Hutou is only twelve years old, but for me, the father who is a thief, he has embarked on such a desperate road, Xiaohui, I'm sorry for you!"

"Dakang ......" wiped her tears, and Hui Niang shook her head gently: "What are you saying these things for? Since I married you, I have sworn that I will never abandon you, no matter how high or low, for the rest of my life." I'm a woman, I can have no opinions, but you are the head of the family, you can't be so sluggish, you have to think of a way, even if the two of us die, the tiger head can't die, if he dies, you are sorry for your father-in-law and mother-in-law......"

Staring at his wife affectionately, and then at his son who had been staying quietly aside, Lu Kang gritted his teeth: "Xiaohui, you're right, I can't be so decadent, I want to cheer up, the two of us can die, but my son can't die......!" There's only one way to go!"

When Hui Niang heard this, her spirit lifted slightly: "What way?"

"Run!" Lu Kang replied awe-inspiringly. Hui Niang's face changed suddenly: "This swamp forest is full of dangers, and it is even rumored that there may be mountain spirits and monsters, not to mention that we don't have enough rations, even if it is a smooth road, we can't get out." ”