The First Order

"Sister Xiaoyu is back!" Outside of Wang Ting's account, a little girl shouted loudly, her voice filled with joy and admiration.

Qi Qige, who was combing Yan Liuyuan's hair, also had her eyes brightened, and suddenly she found that Yan Liuyuan sitting in front of her suddenly relaxed, and her muscles were no longer as tight as before.

It seems that only Xiaoyu can reassure the young hero in the entire vast grassland.

"Go and see what Sister Xiaoyu brought you back this time," Yan Liuyuan said.

Qiqige was still young and had a lot of fun, so when she heard this sentence, she rushed out of Wang Ting's account.

Hundreds of warriors in the entire tribe now worship Yan Liuyuan as a god, and none of these people have left Yan Liuyuan with him, all of whom are sent to Sister Xiaoyu.

Said to be commander in fact, is to let them protect the safety of Sister Xiaoyu.

For Yan Liuyuan, if Sister Xiaoyu is gone, there is nothing to be missed on this grassland.

This is the home of him and Sister Xiaoyu. As long as Wang Ting's power is stable, they will never need to look at anyone's face or look at their eyes.

Every time Sister Xiaoyu returns, she will let the warriors in the tribe catch some cute little animals, on the one hand to try captives, and on the other, to make the tribe's children happy.

Since this time, the tribes around the big account have become more awe-inspiring, but everyone can't help but love Sister Xiaoyu, the gentle southern woman.

When there are more tribes around Wang Ting, there will be conflicts from time to time. For example, you stole my sheep and he stole my cattle. Similar small things can set off a **** storm on the grassland in minutes.

And Xiaoyu, the person who handles these things, is always fair, and never favors or protects anyone.

After a long time, Sister Xiaoyu unexpectedly won the love of everyone. Everyone has any trivial matters that she likes to ask her to solve.

If Yan Liuyuan used absolute strength to maintain the authority of the entire Wang Ting, then Xiaoyu is probably the lubricant between these tribes.

Of course, it is also because of the stability of Wang Liuyuan, the other tribe does not have a **** like Yan Liuyuan.

The miracle-like predictions and calamities at that time were unpredictable, and the nomads on the prairie really believed this.

Therefore, Yan Liuyuan now has a large number of believers. Every morning when he rises, he will kneel down and bow to the king's large account a hundred times before starting his day.

This way of maintaining power seems to be more solid. The tribal chiefs saw that their tribe regarded Yan Liuyuan as a god. There is really no way to do it. Moreover, there are two chief men who are Yan Liuyuan themselves. believer……

Yan Liuyuan remembers that Ren Xiaosu once said that stabilizing the government with divine power may not be the most stable, but it must be one of the fastest ways.

When Yan Liuyuan was distracted, Wang Ting's account was suddenly opened, and the cold air outside came out. Only one person in Wang Ting dared not say hello. He looked up and said, "Sister, go Where is it? "

"Tell you good news, I found a new salt pond behind Gongzhuo Mountain in the northwest!" Sister Xiaoyu sat next to him with a smile: "Now, the entire tribal salt problem has been solved."

Yan Liuyuan nodded with a smile: "This is a good thing!"

But Xiaoyu suddenly found out that Yan Liuyuan didn't seem to be surprised by this matter. She suddenly shook Yan Liuyuan's shoulder: "It's your wish again, right? Next time you pretend to be cheerful, otherwise I No sense of accomplishment. "

Yan Liuyuan was called this time and said: "It hurts, sister, please start lightly!"

Since the last murder of Yan Liuyuan, Sister Xiaoyu has often joked with Yan Liuyuan, and even beats her brother occasionally like an older sister.

This made Yan Liuyuan's followers a little overwhelmed, and only became more respectful to Xiaoyu ...

But Yan Liuyuan knew very well that Xiaoyu didn't do this to raise her status in the eyes of others, but didn't want him to always be so dull.

Every time, he felt that when he was about to slide into the abyss, when Xiaoyu hit him, she would pull him back from the edge of the abyss.

Let his divinity return to human nature.

Therefore, Xiaoyu deliberately made herself appear more lively and cheerful, in order to influence Yan Liuyuan.

At this point, Yan Liuyuan was still screaming in pain, and Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "Don't pretend, let me ask you something, why don't you touch Kiki?"

"Sister, why do you suddenly ask this?" Yan Liuyuan asked in silence.

"The little girl came to me and asked me if I didn't look good. I said no, Qiqige is the most beautiful girl in Wang Ting, more beautiful than Xiaoyu," said Xiaoyu with a smile. She asked why she had already lived in Wang Ting, but you still didn't touch her. "

"Sister, I'm still young," Yan Liuyuan whispered.

"Come on," Sister Xiaoyu said, "There are many people of your age getting married in our market town, and there are many of them with children. But yeah, I don't care about you, you decide. You dislike me. If you don't like the girls on the prairie, take this time to grab two in Central Plains. "

Yan Liuyuan said, "Sister, is this what you said? I rob the girl back, how sad her family is."

Sister Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Take her family back."

Talking about it, both of them laughed. In fact, Yan Liuyuan knew that Xiaoyu was only joking, and Xiaoyu also knew that Yan Liuyuan would not do such a thing.

However, after a joke, Yan Liuyuan obviously felt a lot more cheerful.

Sister Xiaoyu is busy living in the big account: "I packed everything for you, and let Qiqige take care of your daily life on the way. She can go to me and be assured. Others don't know what you like Then. "

"Well," Yan Liuyuan nodded. "She should also like to see what Central Plains is like ... sister, I may kill many people this time in Central Plains, maybe more than I thought."

Sister Xiaoyu's action of packing things was paused: "Then come back early, my sister will cook porridge for you, and you will bring back some pickles from the Central Plains. After all, drinking porridge still needs to match the pickles over there."

Sister Xiaoyu answered some questions, as if she was deliberately avoiding this question.

At this moment, Hassan's voice sounded outside: "Master, your mask is ready. Would you give it a try?"