This is the summary of all the knights about Yingman'er. They have long stopped treating Yingman'er as an outsider. This woman completely meets their inner standards. There is no question of whether she is beautiful or not. The main thing is that this woman has a good figure, is good at fighting, and is also good at fighting.
She is capable, and the knights have never seen such a woman.
Although she was born in the wilderness, the knights felt that this kind of woman was much better than most women in the caravan.
Without Yingman'er's help, it would definitely take a lot of effort to conquer these slaves. With Yingman'er here, it would be very easy.
Privately, some people were saying something bad about Yingman'er, thinking that she had abandoned the wilderness and the tribe. The knights all knew it, but they dismissed it, and so did Yingman'er herself.
In Yingman'er's view, what does abandonment mean? Didn't the wilderness abandon her?
Is life in the wilderness good?
How much does the so-called freedom cost? She has had enough of a life that is precarious and could die at any time, and she never wants to live it again.
It is true that it is very embarrassing to join the caravan tribe as a slave, but so what, safe, alive, without fear of starving to death, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Especially since her master has a superior status in the Red Mane Horse Tribe, no one dares to attack her. Her material aspects have also been improved, and there is a lot of dried meat, so you can eat it as you like.
This kind of life, even if you become the chief of a wilderness tribe, is something you won't change.
If you want to go back to the wilderness, you can just run away. Yingman'er pretended not to see it, but in fact no one ran away, which made Yingman'er sneer. You think life in the wilderness is so good, then why
Why don't you go back? What does it mean to stay here as a slave?
Having faith is a good thing, but if faith does not bring you any benefits, it becomes stupidity!
Yingman'er feels that if people live in reality, there is nothing wrong with being more realistic.
After Xiaobai came back, he walked around the camp first. The population in the camp increased, the camp expanded, and there were many more tents.
Then they found Hongmane Yanglie and the others and checked their training. This was Xiaobai's request. Training should never be abandoned at any time. This was the foundation for their livelihood.
The more proficient you are with weapons and equipment, the greater your chance of surviving on the battlefield.
During the winter training, Xiaobai and the knights all discovered their shortcomings, and there were still many deficiencies that needed to be made up one by one. If you become lazy when you leave the wilderness, the training will be meaningless, which Xiaobai cannot allow.
Fortunately, Red-maned Yanglie and the others are very obedient, and no matter what Xiaobai says, even if he leaves, the knights will do it, meticulously and honestly.
Xiaobai didn't review them too seriously, for fear of awakening the dark side in his heart and dragging himself into the torture of gods. He just took a casual look, and then ran away with a satisfied look on his face.
There is a large tent in the camp. Compared with other tents, this tent is larger and more luxurious. It is actually made of a whole giant animal skin, with three layers inside and outside. It is made of fine workmanship and has animal bone decorations on it.
Red-maned Yanglie's tent is not as gorgeous as this tent.
On weekdays, this tent is where Yingman'er lives, but in fact it was prepared by the knights for Xiaobai.
Although Xiaobai does not live in a tent most of the time, he prefers to look at the sky outside, chew grass roots and lie on the grassland, but the knights still prepared a tent for him, which is still the best.
As Xiaobai's only slave, Yingman'er has the privilege to live in this tent. The knights acquiesce. After all, in their eyes, the relationship between Yingman'er and Xiaobai is unusual.
In addition, it was normal for slaves to live with their masters.
Xiaobai was not in the tribe, but the tent was there, and the knights did not prepare another tent for Yingman'er, so Yingman'er had been living in the most gorgeous tent in the red-maned fierce horse tribe.
Xiao Bai lifted up the tent and walked in. The view was still very open. This tent was three hundred square meters in size. Most of the tents in the Red Mane Fierce Horse Tribe were less than one hundred square meters. Xiao Bai's tent was truly huge.
No more tyrants.
Yingman'er had been waiting for Xiao Bai for a long time. She sat cross-legged in the tent and looked at Xiao Bai calmly as he came in. Then she leaned over and touched her forehead to the soft leather on the bottom of the tent.
"Master, welcome back." Yingman'er said in a polite voice.
Xiaobai touched his chin, stared at Yingman'er for a while, and asked: "Have you... taken a shower?"
"..." The depression value was +1000, and Ying Man'er almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Shouldn't he be praised for being so honest? Why the hell did he ask if he had taken a shower?
Xiao Bai didn't feel anything was abnormal. He almost became the first true god to be smoked to death last time, which made him feel lingering fear.
"Washed! Passed!" Yingman'er gritted her silver teeth and said word by word.
Ever since Xiaobai mentioned that she smelled too strong, Yingmaner had a habit of taking a bath no matter how cold it was, whether it was windy, rainy, or cold. After arriving at the pasture, she would go to the small lake to take a bath every day.
Bathing is something everyone in the tribe knows.
"Stand up and let me take a look." Xiaobai ordered calmly.
Ying Man'er stood up neatly and stood upright in front of Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai was far away from her, wrinkled his nose, and smelled the smell in the air carefully. There was a simple smell of mutton. This was the smell of the animal skin tent itself. It didn't bother her, but the original smell of Yingman'er's body was.
No, instead there was the scent of grass and flowers wafting from her side, which was quite refreshing.
After taking a closer look, Xiaobai nodded, satisfied.
The animal skin clothes are very clean, much cleaner than those of the knights. The fur is shiny and soft, and it can be seen that it has been washed. Yingman'er's exposed skin is also very clean, no longer covered with dust, revealing her
The original color of her skin, a healthy wheat complexion, and then look at her hair, hey, it turned out to be natural chestnut hair, flowing softly from her shoulders.
In my previous life, Xiaobai had seen a lot of pictures of fitness beauties, but there was still a gap between the figures of those fitness beauties and Yingman'er. Yingman'er's figure was not a result of fitness, but a result of hard work in a different world.
The figure is streamlined, big where it should be, firm where it should be, and perky where it should be, coupled with a pair of heroic eyes, well, it makes men want to conquer to the max!
Xiaobai has Wanhe and Little Lamb, but he doesn't reject other beauties. He is not some infatuated person. He loves someone life and death and cannot survive without them.
He is more philanthropic... Well, he is commonly known as a scumbag.
Xiaobai's emotional intelligence is not very high to begin with, and he doesn't understand love well, plus he is influenced by the priesthood, so it is wishful thinking to expect him to concentrate on falling in love with one person.
Unforgettable love never belongs to a god like Xiaobai.