Ali's Bizarre Adventure

The whole body is very attractive.

"...Really just drinking?"

There was a trace of loneliness in the woman's eyes, "It's a pity... I have prepared a lot of things."

"I never mess with flowers."

Ali said.

The woman stood up, turned and left.Her chest was like a balloon filled with cold beer, billowy.

Ari had a good impression of this woman.

But Ahri doesn't want to have a deep friendship with her.

After all, when Ahri was in Ionia, he had already provoked a mature woman, Master Meimu of the Balance Sect.

It's a bit scary to think about.

And this tavern owner is more terrifying than Mayme...

Ari has heard her stories, many, many stories, every story is at night, and every story is in bed.

But now it looks like it's not bad.

Under her influence, the poor women of Avarosa seem to have become a little bit happier.

Many women who were destined to die alone.

Slowly embarked on another road.

They have a partner.

Now the Avarosa tribe settled in Lax Stark, where a large piece of land can make their lives easier.

They should be more tender in the cold and lonely night.

It's just... not many people are affected.

Maybe there will be more in the future.

Ahri believes that the Avarosa tribe will become more stable because of these influences.

"Ari, your Forsythen beer."

The boss puts beer on Ahri's table, which is just cheap liquor with very low alcohol content.

But Ali prefers this.

"By the way... how do you feel about living in the Avarosa tribe? Compared with Shandor."

Ari tore off a piece of mutton with his hands and drank the beer.

"how to say."

The boss frowned slightly, "Sandor is like a quiet dry well, while Avarosa is a dangerous and vast sky."

"I prefer Avarosa."

The fluffy tail behind the boss moved slightly, "I like freshness and... exciting..."

"how old are you?"

Ari glanced at the charming boss. This woman's skin is very fair and looks very tight.

It should feel springy.

She exudes the unique beauty of a mature woman. This kind of beauty, like a ripe apple, is irresistible.

Walking by her, you can smell the alluring fragrance.

This is not the smell of any powder, but the original smell of a mature woman's body.

"Age is a woman's secret~"

The boss naturally avoided Ari's question.

"However, if you want to know how big this is..." the tavern owner straightened his chest, "you just need to stretch out your hand."

"This…"

Ahri made a move, but still suppressed the impulse in his heart, "Go and do your work."

[People in another world are sinister...]

Ali calmed down.

She drank beer and ate lamb in silence.During this time, she didn't want to fool around outside.

Now she wants to abstain from sexual intercourse for a period of time to prepare for the wedding night with Ashe.

She must love this young war mother well.

Moreover, there are many people in this tavern, if there is a story with this charming boss, it will reach Ashe's ears.

It is estimated that... there will be extra problems...

……

evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the sea, glowing red.

In the triangular houses of Lak Stark, there was smoke, and people were already preparing dinner.

The naughty children are still playing.

[very nice…]

Ahri hasn't felt life in the Freljord for a long time, and it's a good feeling.

When Ali passed the wooden bridge, he saw a girl lying on the beach and another girl lying on top of her.

Don't know what to do.

Occasionally, people pass by, and people just glance at it with a smile on their faces, and they don't stop at all.

I don't care too much.

People in the Northland don't really shy away from these things.

Such is their life.

When the tribe migrated, dozens or hundreds of people slept in a big tent, and privacy was a luxury for them.

When Ari came home, Scar Girl and Lilia were talking at the door.

There seems to be something.

"Ari, you're back."

Seeing Ari, Scar Girl hurriedly greeted her, "Mother Zhan has already set a date to marry you."

"what?"

Ari didn't expect it to be so fast, "When?"

"Three days later."

Scar Girl's voice was a little low, she also knew the news, for Ari, it was a little hasty.

But she also divination to the tribe's prophet today.

"Friday in three days."

The scar girl's voice was very respectful, "Friday is the wedding day of the Northland. According to the divination, you will give birth to the healthiest daughter in the history of the Northland. She will grow up safely and finally wear the golden crown."

"It seems that there is no time to prepare."

Ari was a little helpless, but when he heard the prophecy, he was still very happy. The survival rate of babies in Beidi was too low.

Ari didn't want to bear the pain of losing her son.

"Three days are too late."

Scar Girl was very relaxed, "Mother Zhan asked me to teach you the marriage customs of the Northland, you just have to study hard."

"…us?"

Ari looked puzzled, "I... who else?"

"Lilia."

Scar Girl snickered, she just saw a flash of alertness on Ari's face.

She could feel that Ahri was demanding on Ashe.

Perhaps Ashe will be the only warmother in the north with only one blood alliance, at least the fox is enough to satisfy her.

And the shrub fox is very powerful and can protect her.

"Why... even Lilia has to prepare?"

Ahri's vigilance has not disappeared, she recalled the intimacy between Ai Xi and Lilia, "Ai Xi will never want Lilia to be her blood alliance, right?"

"of course not."

Scar Girl gave Ari a blank look, "Not every girl has so many tails like you."

"The war mother said."

Goddess Scar looked serious, "She has only married you in this life! Do you know what this means? She has given herself completely to you alone, and she has also given you the future of the entire tribe. She believes in you She will definitely give birth to a healthy, strong, and wise daughter!"

Chapter 368 Wedding Customs

A goshawk hovers in the sky.

The setting sun reflected the low triangular houses, and many people carrying farm tools, bows and arrows, and fishing nets went home one after another.

A few dirty little Juvasques crawled around in the crowd.

Make a whining pig cry.

At this time, it always makes people feel a sense of tranquility and joy in life.

Instead of working hard, you can barely survive.

"Ali."

Scar Girl looked at Ahri's beautiful profile, "What are you looking at? It's time for me to teach you the wedding process."

"Oh…"

Ari came back to his senses.

She will soon become a blood ally of the Warmother of the Avarosa Tribe, and together with Ashe, she will lead Avarosa into the future.

"Lilia too... Don't be dazed, you are a priest, and you will preside over the wedding between Ahri and Ashe."

"Ah... I host?"

"Ah."

Scar Girl nodded, "People believe that priests can communicate with the gods, and you will represent the gods and send blessings."

"Um... well."

Lilia was a little worried that she couldn't do well.

She hasn't presided over a wedding yet, but in my impression, it seems quite complicated.There are many, many things to say.

There are a few more things to do.

In short... I don't seem to be able to do well.

"See these two swords in my hand?"

The scar girl said.

"Ah."

"Ah."

Ari and Lilia replied together.