Six Hundred and Twenty One, Flowers

On this vast grassland, it is very common for nomadic tribes to fight each other. Even if civilization has been cut off due to catastrophe, it is difficult to change the ethnic attributes of this soil.

The big tribes set up royal courts, enshrined the right and left virtuous kings, and then entrusted some small kings, so as to complete the control of the grassland.

It's just that the grassland is so big that from time to time a real hero will be born, and then overthrow the original power fortress.

Hassan felt that he was witnessing all this. When he heard the howling of wolves, he was no longer afraid, but a little excited in his heart.

The power displayed by his master has surpassed the level of all other heroes on this grassland, it is the power of a god.

After the wolves were dispersed by Yan Liuyuan, the remaining horses and cattle on the battlefield were dragged back to the tribe by Hassan and the others. The mutated horses were the main means of transportation on the grassland, and the cattle were used to pull supplies.

When the wolves attacked this group of people, they even specifically did not harm the horses and cattle under Yan Liuyuan's instructions, which seemed like a miracle in Hassan's eyes.

After all, wolves want to eat meat, so who can make a wolf give up the prey in its mouth, except gods?

On the way back, Yan Liuyuan remained silent until she was about to return to the tribe when Sister Xiaoyu suddenly said, "I shouldn't refute your orders in front of other people."

Sister Xiaoyu looked a little sad. She followed Yan Liuyuan to the grassland. She knew exactly what Yan Liuyuan wanted to do. Unifying the grassland was only the first step.

She couldn't stop Yan Liuyuan from doing this, and she didn't intend to stop it, let alone have no reason to stop it.

Simply watching all this silently behind Yan Liuyuan.

Sister Xiaoyu knew very well that the young man next to her might not be her Liuyuan brother anymore, but the leader of a tribe. In the future, he would be the leader of many tribes, and eventually he would set up his own royal court to control the entire grassland .

Therefore, she might not be able to say anything to Yan Liuyuan as she did before.

It's just...she didn't want to watch this innocent boy fall into the abyss.

However, after she finished speaking, Yan Liuyuan suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Xiaoyu, thanks to having you here."

Another strong wind blew in the sky, blowing the robes of Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu, and Yan Liuyuan continued in the wind: "Actually, sometimes I really hope that my brother is still here. If it is In his words, it should be easier to unify the grasslands. But I know he doesn't have this idea, he has never been an ambitious person, he just wants to protect the people around him."

Miss Xiaoyu listened quietly.

"Whether my brother admits it or not, he is a good person in my heart. In fact, Miss Xiaoyu, you were right to stop me today. I was just thinking that if my brother was still alive, he would definitely hate this tyrannical me," Yan said. Liu Yuan sighed.

"No," Sister Xiaoyu shook her head and said softly, "You are Xiaosu's most important person, even if you fall into the abyss, he will pull you out."

"Um."

Sister Xiaoyu is very important to Yan Liuyuan. Only when Sister Xiaoyu is by his side can he continue to stay awake.

On that day, Yan Liuyuan stood on a grassy hill and looked to the south, from dusk to night, from night to dawn.

Hassan came out of the tent several times, looked at the back of his master from a distance, and always felt that his master was a bit lonely.

In the morning, when Yan Liuyuan returned to his tent, he saw a young girl kneeling in his tent.

Yan Liuyuan asked suspiciously, "Are you Hassan's daughter?"

The girl was a little timid: "Abba asked me to serve you."

Yan Liuyuan smiled helplessly: "Go out, I have hands and feet, I don't need anyone to serve me, by the way, what's your name?"

"Kikig,

The little girl timidly replied: "The flower means." "

"How old is it?" Yan Liuyuan asked again.

"I'm 13, and I'll be 14 in three months," Qiqige replied.

Yan Liuyuan nodded: "Okay, I remember everything, now go find your mother."

But just when Yan Liuyuan was about to lie down and rest, Qiqige ran out and brought in a basin of hot water and a piece of cheesecloth.

She soaked the thick cotton cloth in hot water, and wanted to wipe Yan Liuyuan's face, but Yan Liuyuan asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Abba said that you are the god who protects the tribe, so don't be afraid," Qiqige said.

Yan Liuyuan was stunned for a moment, not because Hassan said he was a god, but because of the word guardian.

He slowed down his tone: "I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary person, just like you."

"But you can command the wolves, and you can also command the eagles in the sky," Qiqige said: "And the girls in the tribe...all say you are beautiful..."

When speaking of the second half of the sentence, Qiqige's voice became smaller and smaller.

Yan Liuyuan is indeed different from the men here. He does not have rough skin exposed to ultraviolet rays for a long time, and his appearance is more 'refined'.

So many girls in the tribe are saying that only gods can look so good-looking.

Sister Xiaoyu also told Yan Liuyuan about this, and Yan Liuyuan thought to himself, how long has it been since these people on the grassland have seen people from the Central Plains...

Seeing Yan Liuyuan's silence, Qiqige became anxious: "I can comb your hair, wash your clothes, and cook for you. Dad asked me to live in your tent from now on, saying... ...say that I will be yours from now on, if you want to kick me out, I will be ashamed."

Yan Liuyuan was stunned for a while, what kind of custom is this? !

He laughed and said: "Then you can comb my hair, but you don't have to stay in my tent every day. I fetched hot water in the morning and then went back to your mother."

"Don't you need to come over at night..." Qiqige asked in a low voice. To be honest, she wasn't ready either.

"No need to come here," Yan Liuyuan said with a smile.

At this time, Qiqige was sitting behind Yan Liuyuan, wiping his hair with a wet towel, carefully and meticulously.

After being silent for a while, she couldn't help but speak again: "You are not as dangerous as you imagined. They said yesterday that you drove the wolves to kill many people, more enemies than our tribe. But sister Xiaoyu said You are a good person, let us not be afraid of you."

Before that, Qiqige lied, and when Hassan asked her to come to Yan Liuyuan's tent, she was indeed a little scared.

But now I'm really not afraid.

Yan Liuyuan did not respond to Qiqige, but Qiqige continued to chirp: "If I only come here every morning to comb your hair, then I can also go to collect with other people during the day."

Yan Liuyuan asked suspiciously, "Collect?"

"It's just to go out and collect some edible mushrooms," Qiqige explained: "Otherwise, you can only drink milk or go hungry. My father said that many cattle and sheep died in the snowstorm, and I can't eat them anymore. I have to wait until next year." They just have to finish giving birth."