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Chapter 2017 Slave's meal

"What? You don't agree with me recruiting Xiao Yang as the leader?" Zichun frowned.

"Sister, he is a person from a small group in the buffer zone, and his bloodline is too humble! Moreover, their Baiyu tribe was exterminated, not even a member of the tribe!" Zhu Yuan looked at Xiao Yang with contempt.

"He is still a cripple!"

Biyang was even more polite, "Sister, you are the number one beauty in the death realm and a general of our Hong clan. How can you recruit a cripple-in-chief?"

"Xiao Yang is not a cripple. His leg was just injured. It will be cured for a few days." Zichun explained.

"That's not OK!"

Zhu Yuanbiyang still firmly opposed it.

"Uh...father, what do you think?"

Zisan looked at her father and tried to seek support.

"General Jun, there is no problem with you like Xiao Yang, but it is indeed inappropriate for you to make him the leader of the family!" Zichun's father sighed.

"You look down on Xiao Yang, either?"

"I'm not looking down on Xiao Yang! It's just..."

Zichun's father paused, and then said again: "Since General Cai Parrot died in battle, Lord Xuanmu's family tried every means to target our family, for fear that Anren would designate you as the future Anren!"

"If you accept Xiao Yang as your family, they will definitely seize this matter. It is hard for An Ren to designate you as your future successor!"

"At worst, I won't compete with them for peace!" Zichun sighed.

"Things... are not that simple!" Zichun's father shook his head, "Even if you don't argue with them, if Lord Xuanzhu becomes an ambulance in the future, how could he let us go?"

"Don't talk about your general. If you can't be the army, even our family... might be exiled by them and you can only go to Beijun Mountain to be a refugee!"

"This..." Zichuan was stunned.

"My father is right, sister, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about dozens of people in our family!"

"Yes! If Xuan Ke is an An Ren in the future, we will have no way to survive!"

Zhu Yuanbi Yang also said with a frown.

"Okay! Then this matter... let me talk about it later! Let Xiao Yang live in our house as a guest."

Seeing that everyone disagrees with him to take Xiao Yang as his family king, Zichun had to sigh!

"But you can't be disrespectful to Xiao Yang. Even if he doesn't be my family lord, he is Xiaobao's father. We have to take good care of their father and son!"

"yes!"

"In addition, you must keep it strictly confidential when Xiaobao has wings and don't tell others to avoid trouble! Usually, you should wear Xiaobao's clothes and don't expose your wings."

"yes!"

Everyone nodded.

"Okay! Come and serve the food soon, you have to have some fun today!" Zichun said with a smile.

So, several male slaves brought the meal, but there were a few plates of meat and wild vegetables that Xiao Yang didn't know, and they didn't taste very good.

The only wine is OK, it seems to be sorghum wine.

The purple coin drank a big bowl again and soon became half drunk.

It was already dark and the family banquet ended.

"You get another set of bedding and let Xiao Yang and his son sleep here!" Zichun ordered drunkenly.

"this......"

Zichun's father looked embarrassed, "General. Jun, why don't I... I'll free up my room and let Xiao Yang and his son live there! You haven't held a ceremony to marry Xiao Yang, so it's not appropriate to live with Xiao Yang."

"Don't worry, Xiao Yang doesn't want to be my family lord!" Zi Chun smiled, "Xiao Yang has been sleeping with me these days. Xiao Bao doesn't have me, so I'm afraid he can't sleep well!"

"All right."

Zichun's father sent someone to get a new bedding and spread it on a Xiao bed in the lobby suite.

"You and I have nothing to do, but you can't tell me if you let me sleep here!" Xiao Yang sighed.

"I just want them all to know that I've already slept with you!"

Zichun smiled indifferently and said, "I want to see whose children of their family are willing to be the leader of me!"

"Forehead......"

Xiao Yang shook his head speechless.

When she woke up the next day, Xiao Yang found that the purple cob that was sleeping beside her was gone.

When he and Shenying went out, they saw Zichun's father, with his male slave, continue to build a new wooden house.

Zhu Yuanbiyang and a bunch of sisters were practicing archery by the wall.

When they saw Xiao Yang and his son come out, no one paid attention to him.

Barren hostility.

"Where is the general of the purple coin?"

Xiao Yang asked a male slave.

"I don't know, please ask the Lord of the Bailiang family!" The man's slave answered angrily.

Only then did Xiao Yang realize that Zishen's father was named Bai Liang.

"Bailiang Family Lord, General Purple Coin. Where did the army go?" Xiao Yang came to Bailiang.

"Early in the morning, Anren sent Caiyu Guards to call the general. The army said that there was any important military consultation." Bai Liang had no intention of enthusiasm in his tone.

At noon, Zi Yuan came back and arranged a family dinner in her hall again.

"I'm going out again!" Zichun sighed.

"You have just been back for a day, and are you going to go to war again?" Everyone was stunned.

"This time I was not going to fight. An people asked me to lead troops to inspect the Eight Tribes. They said that the Hong Clan Alliance Conference was about to be held and asked me to discuss the conference with the Eight An people!"

Zi Yuan paused, looked at Xiao Yang beside him and smiled bitterly: "Actually, she just heard that Xiao Yang and I slept together last night, so she found an excuse to separate us!"

"oh......"

After hearing this, everyone nodded, but all looked happy.

"you......"

Zi Yuan looked at the joy on everyone's faces and turned his head helplessly, "Xiao Yang, just live with me and wait for me to come back!"

"All right!"

Xiao Yang also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zishen ordered some things to others and left after dinner.

The other people in the Zikong family did their own things, and no one paid attention to Xiao Yang.

During dinner, Xiao Yang waited in the hall of Zishen for a long time, but no one came to him.

"Ahhhh!"

The Divine Infant shook Xiao Yang's arm, he was already hungry.

Xiao Yang had to take the Shenying out, and saw many male slaves going to a large wooden house and followed him.

Just saw that there was a restaurant-like house inside.

In several wooden basins on the table, steamed buns, boiled vegetables and radishes, etc.

Dozens of male slaves squeezed over and snatched the food on the table, snatching Xiao Yang at the door.

Xiao Yang smiled bitterly.

I was in the ancestors’ land, but my physical skills were invincible!

But when you reach this dead state with extremely strong laws of heaven and earth, all physical skills and magical powers are useless!

He actually fell into such a coward!

"Ahhhh!"

The god baby rushed up and snatched the food with the male slaves.

Although he is not weak, his calves are short, so how could he snatch that man's slave?

After a while, the food on the table was snatched away by a man's slave.

"Ah!" The Divine Infant only snatched two steamed buns and came to Xiao Yang indignantly.

"You are a holy baby after all, don't compete with them!"
Chapter completed!
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