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v1 Chapter 577: Actually made a little white face

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With a long sigh of relief, Zhao Zhu pursed his lips and walked back to the yurt. He knew that he would not be pulled up to do coolies, because those slaves who were coolies also had runes on their bodies. Young Master, these people are of course not worth mentioning in his eyes, but the current Young Master Zhao has no such qualifications, and any slave he picks out can easily kill himself. http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

There was a utensil containing liquid in the yurt. Zhao Zhu originally thought it was water, but he didn't expect it to be a black liquid. Drinking this, although I don't know if I was drunk with this stuff when I was in a coma, but after all I didn't know anything at that time, and I didn't feel anything after drinking it. Now, unless it's really exhausted, Zhao Zhu won't do it again. touch it.

Just like this, after sitting and lying down in the yurt, lying down and sitting, and wasting an afternoon, Zhao Zhu didn't dare to run around blindly at this time. Strength is a person's strength. Now Zhao Zhu doesn't have the confidence to do so. Those things that will bring danger to yourself, if you run out and get caught and do something to you, you will not even have the ability to resist.

In the evening, the big man came again. Seeing Zhao Zhu still sitting in the yurt, he seemed very satisfied, and then he waved to Zhao Zhu and motioned for Zhao Zhu to come and follow him.

Zhao Zhu could only follow up. The two walked out of the yurt and continued along the camp. Along the way, Zhao Zhu saw a lot of things. They looked similar to ordinary nomads, and they didn't look like the ones in "The Lord of the Rings". Those strange monsters are nothing more than horses, cattle and sheep.

The big man led Zhao Zhu into a beautifully decorated yurt in the center of the camp. He bowed to greet him outside, and spoke a language that Zhao Zhu could not understand. After a while, a voice came from inside, and the big man showed a happy expression on his face. With a look, he pushed Zhao Zhu into this gorgeous yurt.

In this yurt, there are charcoal pots. It is very warm, and there is incense in it. It tastes good. It seems to isolate it directly from the smelly camp outside.

Zhao Zhu wore a shackle on his neck, which was a little heavy. Originally, this weight was nothing to him. With a little effort, it cracked like paper. But now for Zhao Zhu, it is a big burden, which makes him have to bow his head. To outsiders, this is a kind of modesty. Of course, Zhao Zhu also knows it, but he doesn't care about the task. these people in the world. In Zhao Zhu's eyes, they were all NPCs, and if he kept his attitude low, and acted like a slave, he would act as a melodrama with these NPCs, and it was nothing, of course. If it is changed in the real world, it is another situation.

There are three people in the yurt, two maids, one on the left and one on the right, a woman wearing a crown sitting in the middle, it should be this yurt. Or the master of this tribe, the mistress.

This woman is not very good-looking, not even the maid next to her. Her complexion is very dark and her skin is very rough. At first glance, she looks weather-beaten, and she shows such a heroic spirit. It should have been experienced in the battlefield. The energy fluctuations in this woman are not small. It is probably equivalent to a group member with an ordinary task completion degree of 10, which is already very powerful.

The woman said something, Zhao Zhu didn't understand what it meant, but he could generally tell from her tone that the other party seemed to be quite satisfied with her, and then one of the maids brought out a large wooden barrel directly from the back of the main seat. , motioning Zhao Zhu to sit in.

Just take a shower here?

Zhao Zhu was a little surprised. Although he is usually a person who likes to be clean, but at this time here, in this yurt, in front of these three women, he took off his clothes and went to take a bath.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Zhao Zhu will not be hypocritical. If people tell you to take a bath, just take a bath, but they are not asking you to go to the execution ground. What's the big deal, now everything has to follow them first, Zhao Zhu I believe that I will eventually find a way to heal my injury and restore my strength. By that time, it will really be the sky and the sky.

Sitting in the bathroom, the maid poured the scalding hot water in. Fortunately, although Zhao Zhu was seriously injured, the foundation of his body was still there. This hotness was nothing.

Originally, Zhao Zhu was rubbing himself, but soon, two maids came together to help Zhao Zhu take a bath. The woman wearing the crown came over with great interest and walked around and looked around. Look.

Zhao Zhu felt that he was a bit like the face of the female lord who was paid tribute, and the female lord was very satisfied with himself, and he didn't know if he should feel proud and proud of it;

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Zhu knew that he was handsome, but this was not narcissism. His temperament and his appearance were indeed much more than ordinary people. After all, Zhao Zhu's father and mother were handsome guys who were in line with the general perception of society. And the beauty, Zhao Zhu's father's elegance, even though Wu Xiuya is in her fifties now, she still has her charm. With such a good genetic inheritance, how could Zhao Zhu be so bad?

Moreover, the superior living environment from childhood to adulthood gave Zhao Zhu the temperament of a son of an aristocratic family. sculpted, Zhao Zhu's whole person has become more ethereal, and his skin is like a newborn baby. Even Qin Tiantian will pouting every time he and Zhao Zhu take off their clothes and are warm, jealous that her husband's skin is better than his wife's, this woman It is only natural for the lord to be interested and satisfied with himself.

However, Zhao Zhu began to hesitate. After cleaning himself up, what should he do if the other party asked him to sleep in the bed?

Thinking about it, Zhao Dashao actually began to re-evaluate the female lord;

The person is a little darker, and the skin is a little rough, but the figure is not bad, the front is convex and the back is warped. I don't mind really having a friendship with her, if I can really win her favor, if I get some supplements and medicines for myself, it will really help me a lot.

At this moment, maybe other members of the group who were sent to the mission world are still tossing in the desert or being caught as the most despicable slaves. People like Zhao Zhu can get in with their faces. They probably know it. There is only envy.

After taking a shower and changing into a clean robe, Zhao Zhu felt relieved for a while. He was already tattered when he was hit by the beam before, and he tossed around in the desert for a day and a night. There is not much difference in the image of the person, and now I have cleaned myself up, and the whole person feels refreshed for a while.

The two maids withdrew at this time and pulled the curtains. The female lord sat on the couch that was both a bed and a chair. She patted the empty space beside her and motioned Zhao Zhu to sit here. , and get closer to her.

Zhao Zhu looked at the female lord, pointed to her, and then pointed to the wooden barrel beside him, meaning, eldest sister, we can do that, can you also take a shower first?

Some nomads in ancient times had a kind of worship of rivers, and because of limited conditions, they seldom bathed;

There was once a scholar who wrote such a story in his miscellaneous journals. At that time, a Han Chinese from the mainland was caught on the grassland and became a slave. Then a woman from a noble family took a fancy to him and wanted to go to Wushan with him. The guy is of course willing. They are all slaves. Where do you usually have the opportunity to touch women? He rushed into the yurt with the woman of the noble family. The ladies would also dress up and clean up a bit, but she just didn't need it. As a result, when the woman took off her trousers, she stunned the man and fainted. The smell was so sour.

The authenticity of this miscellaneous note needs to be verified, but it is not groundless. According to legend, Su Malagu, the personal maid of the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, even the Emperor Kangxi was brought up by her. The reason why I can't take a bath. I have never taken a bath since I was sensible in my life. When I really want to clean my body, I take a glass of water and wipe my body carefully, and then I have to drink the rest of the sewage.

The female lord did not understand Zhao Zhu's meaning~lightnovelpub.net~ Due to her habit of thinking, of course, she could not guess that Zhao Zhu, a slave who was paid by tribute, would think she was dirty, and she was too lazy to understand Zhao Zhu. What does Zhu mean? Go straight down and hug Zhao Zhu. This is so powerful. Zhao Zhu subconsciously sniffed around her neck. The taste is almost the same, Zhao Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, come on, come on, what should come will always come, other members of the group may still be doing coolies, and he can still have women. Contentment is not it?

However, just as the female lord pressed Zhao Zhu under her body, there was a sudden sound of a horn outside. The female lord changed her expression immediately, got up and drew out her sword. Fortunately, before she could take off her clothes, she rushed out of the yurt. .

Zhao Zhu was still lying on the couch alone, sat up, stretched out, looked left and right, and then made sure that the female lord and the maids were not nearby, Zhao Zhu got out of bed and started inside. Turned things over.

"Where are the food, drink, supplement, medicinal materials, where?"

Zhao Zhu was rummaging and muttering to himself, but at this moment, a shadow slowly sneaked into the yurt, and slowly came behind Zhao Zhu, a dagger exuding cold air was sent to Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu's neck is very close, and Zhao Zhu seems to be unaware. (To be continued.)