Chapter 521 Prairie Princess

"Oh? Princess Yuehua is so spirited," Princess Suotu said as she picked up a glass of wine. Daria Chi also cast an approving look at Uluolan Yuehua.

Uluolan Yuehua all smiled and signaled.

This is a small gathering for the younger generation to get to know each other. After several rounds of competition, everyone is in a good mood.

Everyone drank and ate meat, and watched the competition in the middle with great interest.

I saw a young girl dressed in smart clothes, with her long hair tied up high, blindfolded, listening to the wind, and her expression was focused.

She drew the bow to full length, nocked the arrow and shot, shooting three arrows in a row without any hesitation.

The whole place was silent except for the whistling sound of arrows passing by.

Three arrows hit the spot!

"Okay!" The Barbarian King greatly appreciated. Totoda also cheered loudly.

This is no more complicated than the twists and turns of palace battles, where those who are capable are respected. Totoda is the host, and it is naturally good for King Uluolan's daughter to win the first place.

"What reward does Princess Yuehua want?"

"One thousand taels of gold or ten thousand taels of silver"

The Barbarian King was unusually kind in his sudden worship, and continued, "Of course, our Barbarian cattle and sheep are fat and strong, and Princess Yuehua can also choose from thousands of them."

“I don’t want gold and silver, I don’t want horses, cattle and sheep.”

"I want him!" The girl's voice was clear and loud.

Uluolan Yuehua turned sideways slightly and seemed to throw the delicate short knife out, landing right at the young man's feet.

Everyone's eyes followed Uluolan Yuehua, and for a moment they didn't know why Uluolan Yuehua wanted a little slave.

"Hahaha, okay! I just want a little slave! Princess Yuehua is so skillful and courageous. I will reward you with a box of pearls and jade."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Luolan Yuehua did not refuse, bowed her hands in salute, turned to the young man, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Let's go, you are mine." Someone had already picked up Uluolan Yuehua's short knife for her and delivered it to her.

"I'll give you this knife." Uluolan Yuehua waved his hand towards the young man.

The servant also understood and handed it to the young man's skinny hand.

He didn't speak, and allowed the shackles on his hands to be opened, and the heavy dagger was placed on his hands.

But he followed Uluolan Yuehua's footsteps and stood respectfully behind Uluolan Yuehua.

Yuena was slightly disgusted, but remained calm. She just covered her mouth and nose weakly.

The other little slaves were not so lucky, and the competition continued.

It is cruel and bloody, but it is this kind of scene that inspires the most primitive fighting spirit of the barbarians.

Uluolan Yuehua clenched her fists slightly, she could not save everyone.

An inaudible sigh.

The little slave standing behind her clearly saw her movements. He just lowered his head and made no movement.

After the banquet was over, Uluolan Yuehua arranged for someone to take the little slave to get dressed and wash up.

"Do you have a name?" Uluolan Yuehua leaned on the chair and said casually.

"Slave, no"

"You are respectful and sensible." Uluolan Yuehua raised her eyes.

"Attila, Urolan Attila, you can call me from now on."

"Yes, thank you Master" Attila wanted to kneel down respectfully.

"Get up, a good man has his ambitions in all directions, how can he kneel down so easily".

At some point, Uluolan Yuehua arrived in front of Attila and held his arm.

"I, a man from the Uluolan tribe, only kneel to King Khan's parents and Changshengtian." Yue Hua saw doubts flashing in his eyes and explained patiently.

"Yes, Master." Attila awkwardly changed to the Urolan etiquette. He saw others saluting like this.

"Hahahaha" Yuehua smiled and sat back in the chair, letting Attila rest.

Attila pulled out Yuehua's tent and looked into the distance. The bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the vast grassland was dotted with stars.

One by one, they were printed in Attila's eyes.
Chapter completed!