Yi Nan and Lang Zixuan looked at these three women and really couldn't believe what they said was true. But looking at their expressions, it didn't look like they were lying.
Lang Zixuan asked: "Excuse me, fairies, how many of you women are there in the valley?"
Shouying said: "There are thirty-four not counting the male slaves. If you include the male slaves, there are one hundred and sixty-seven!"
Fattyuan said: "Male slaves are also human beings, so of course they must be included!"
Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan couldn't help but clicked their tongues after hearing this, "Look, thirty or so old women who are hundreds of years old actually captured so many men as slaves?"
Fat Yuan said: "After talking for a long time, I don't know if you are hungry or not. Come on, come to our valley and have a look. We have never had a female guest here for hundreds of years. The owner of the valley will be happy to see her!"
Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan were completely attracted by the Women's Valley described by the three women. Naturally, they happily went there after being invited by them.
The three women carried the laundry basket and held the two girls on their arms, and walked upstream along the stream. After passing the waterfall and going forward, a village appeared in front of them.
They are large walls made of huge wooden piles, several meters high, and the two gates are as tall as ancient city gates.
The female pigeon shouted loudly, and several women's heads appeared above. She looked to recognize them, then came down and opened the door.
Fat Yuan said that they have a clear division of labor here. There are gatekeepers, cooks, and male slaves, and the three of them specialize in washing clothes.
After entering the gate, a mountain road led straight to a valley. Lang Zixuan looked back at the women guarding the gates, who were closing the gates. Each gate seemed very heavy, but a woman pushed the door open with one hand.
, effortlessly, the door bolt was a piece of pine wood as thick as a bucket. The woman bent down to pick it up and put it on the door. There was no trace of difficulty. It seemed that she had a deep knowledge.
Entering the valley, a field of crops is right in front of you. Dozens of naked men are bent over doing farm work in the fields.
Lang Zixuan took one look and quickly turned his head. Yi Nan was also blushing and asked Fat Yuan quietly: "Why don't you give them clothes?"
Fat Yuan said: "They are all guilty, and this is their punishment. Besides, if they wear clothes, who will wash them!"
Shouying said with a smile: "You are too young to see these things. People are nothing more than skin and bones wrapped in bones. There is nothing to cover up."
Lang Zixuan said: "Then you are wearing clothes?"
Shouying said: "Women love to look beautiful. Clothes are used to cover up the lack of figure. Women like Pigeon don't like to wear too much if they have a better figure."
Lang Zixuan looked at the female pigeon. She was dressed in gauze and her smooth shoulders were exposed. She was indeed wearing less than the two of them.
Fat Yuan looked at Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan and said, "If we had beauties like you here, we would have to wash a lot less clothes."
At this time, Nu Ge greeted a woman sitting at the head of the field. The woman responded, then looked at Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan and asked, "Where did these two little beauties come from?"
"I picked it up on the road." Fat Yuan said with a smile, and then introduced to Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan, saying that this girl who looked like a teenager was responsible for guarding the male slaves who farmed. Although she looked young, she was at least four hundred
How many years old.
At this time, a male slave stood up and was slacking off. The little girl sitting at the head of the field grabbed a stone, flicked it on her fingertips, and hit the male slave in the back. The male slave screamed in pain and hurriedly leaned over to remove the weeds.
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Lang Zixuan looked at the distance between them. They were at least fifty meters away. He hit the target with just a flick of his finger, and even hit a big man shouting "Wow!". He couldn't help but admire him. The effective range of an ordinary pistol is only fifty meters.
meters, it’s incredible that two fingers can reach this distance. It seems that everyone in this valley is a master! It’s bad luck to offend these men! But look at these male slaves, their hair is very heavy, and they don’t look like modern times.
Asians, on the other hand, are closer to European and American people. They are very strong, but they look very savage.
Crossing the field path, we came to a large courtyard. There were many women in the courtyard. Some were on the defensive line, and some were enjoying the cool under the big trees. Because they were all women, they wore very little, and some did not wear anything at all.
The clothes only included a piece of gauze around the crotch. When Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan came in, everyone noticed them, and the naked woman couldn't help but put her hands on her chest.
Someone also asked Fat Yuan about the origins of Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan. Fat Yuan told the truth. An older woman said: "Have you checked whether they are men pretending to be men? Then we will suffer a big loss."
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Yi Nanxin said that they said they didn't care about their bad skin and the male slaves didn't even give them clothes, but she was still afraid of being seen in her private parts.
When they arrived at a large wooden house, the female pigeon said to the fat kite and the thin warbler: "You two go to hang the clothes, and I will take them to see the owner of the grain."
The two women agreed, said goodbye to Lang Zixuan for the time being, and walked away.
A girl dressed as a maid opened the door, and Nv Ge walked in with Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan. The room was a little dim, but the scenery could still be seen clearly. There was a thick red carpet spread in the room.
It was so soft that they must have woven it themselves. In this simple valley, this carpet seemed extremely luxurious.
In the innermost part of the room, there is a large wooden bucket. The bucket is full of clear water. There are many rose petals scattered on the water. Among the many petals, a head of black hair is exposed.
The female pigeon said to the woman bathing in the wooden barrel: "Master Tianfeng Valley, when we were washing clothes in the stream outside the valley, we met two foreign girls. I brought them over to show you."
The green hair slowly stood up and turned around. Both Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what this woman who dominated the valley looked like.
Sure enough, I was not disappointed, but I saw that her white skin was like a freshly peeled egg, her big eyes twinkled as if she could talk, her small red lips and the white color of her skin were even more distinct, and a pair of small dimples were evenly distributed on her face.
On both sides of her cheeks, she smiled slightly, with dimples looming on her cheeks, as cute as a fairy.
Lang Zixuan, Yinan and the others thought that the Valley Master might be a beauty, but they did not expect that she would have such an innocent appearance. They both thought of Little Taoist Sister Wanrou, and this Little Valley Master looked even more fresh and refined than Wanrou.
This little valley owner also did not shy away from two strangers. He stood up naked, his figure was also bumpy, and the wet beads of water on his body made his skin look as smooth as a blow.
The little maid next to her took a fiery red gauze dress and helped the Valley Master put it on.
The owner of the valley, Tianfeng, lightly lifted her jade feet onto the red carpet, smiled at the two of them, pointed to the red pine chair on one side, and said, "Sit down." Although her voice was not soft, it was not old either.
It can be seen that this is an old woman who is hundreds of years old! At this time, Lang Zixuan and Yi Nan couldn't help but suspect that Fat Yuan and Shou Ying were amusing themselves and made up a joke to cajole them.