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Chapter 37

The eldest mother spirit was obviously very reluctant and wanted to touch Yan Luo's hand. Yan Luo simply took off the leather rope on his head and gently...

Tie its mouth.

Da Mu Ling:???

She was not tied tightly, and the leather rope was thick, so it would not hurt the goose's beak.

"Can you be a little better?" Yan Luo knelt down, his tone was slightly dangerous, and his hands squeezed the elder mother's neck intentionally or unintentionally.

The threat is self-evident.

Da Mu Ling keenly sensed the smell of danger, calmed down very wisely, and rubbed her head against Yan Luo's palm without leaving any trace.

Yan Luo then untied the restraints on its mouth.

Yan Luo picked up Xuexue Ji who was following her and put her on the back of the big white goose.

"This is the mount that my lord has found for you - Da Mu Ling." Yan Luo said with satisfaction.

Damu Ling:...My mother?

[Congratulations to our lord for adding another general to his command!]

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[If nothing else, the chick looks quite harmonious on the big mother spirit]

【It is you who threatens and lures a goose.】

[Am I the only one who wants to know how she forced the big mother spirit into the corner? The photographers in the human-goose chase just now didn’t even follow!]

[The photographer deducts the chicken drumstick!! Deduct the large portion!!]

Just as Yan Luo was about to return in triumph with two generals, a turtle and a goose, a dozen children came one after another behind her. They were all dressed like children from the village. They blinked their clear eyes and held their heads high.

Looking at her, her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Sister, you are so awesome!" They made no secret of their admiration for Yan Luo, and looked at her unblinkingly with more than a dozen pairs of dark eyes.

Yan Luo felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head shyly, "No."

"Sister, is Goose Ba your little brother now?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"Goose Ba? It's not called that name anymore." Yan Luo waved her hand, it's called this name, she can't change its name to Yan Ye?

"It's called Damu..."

Considering the meaning of the word, these are still the flowers of the motherland, Yan Luo swallowed back the words he blurted out.

"It's called...little flower."

"Little flower?" the children repeated in confusion.

"Can we touch it?"

They had long wanted to rob it because its feathers looked whiter, fluffier and cleaner than other geese. If it hadn't been so fierce, they would have taken advantage of its feathers!

Yan Luo: "Of course."

The children surrounded the big mother spirit. They just stared at it curiously, but did not dare to take action. It was the brave Xiaoyu who reached out first and purred its head.

The big mother spirit subconsciously wanted to strike, but its strong desire to survive stopped it.

When the children saw that it really didn't resist, they boldly took action.

The eldest mother spirit could only be humiliated by countless hands.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully the young goose into poverty!

Yan Luo also looked at this warm scene with great relief. Everyone was happy except Goose.

She suddenly thought of her purpose for coming out, waved to Xiaoyu, and called her over.

Yan Luo knelt down and looked into Xiao Yu's eyes, "Kid, are there any shops selling clothes here?"

Xiao Yu shook her head blankly, "No, sister, the clothes shop is in the small town at the foot of the mountain, we don't have one here."

It was impossible to go down the mountain at this late hour. When Yan Luo was about to return empty-handed, Xiao Yu said again, "But my mother can make clothes, and my sister can come to my house."

Yan Luo nodded, "Okay."

It is better to have clothes to wear than no clothes to wear.

¥¥¥

Xiaoyu led Yan Luo towards her home, followed by her mother-in-law who was shaking her head, carrying a turtle on her back, and followed by children who were reluctant to leave.

The scene couldn't be more spectacular.

Xiaoyu's mother was about to call her child back for dinner when she saw her child holding the hand of a particularly pretty red-haired girl, followed by a bunch of children, and...

Goose and turtle?

The people in the village were informed in advance by the village chief that boys and girls from four cities would come to the village in the past few days, all of whom were rich, so she recognized at a glance that this girl must be one of those four.

But why did her Xiaoyu come to be with her? Could it be that her Xiaoyu did something to anger these young masters and ladies?

She suddenly became a little nervous. She took a step forward and said to Yan Luo in Mandarin with a weak accent, "Girl, is my Xiaoyu causing trouble?"

Xiaoyu's mother is a peasant woman about forty years old. Her skin has become a little dark and dry from working in the fields all year round. She has a very kind-faced appearance.

Yan Luo had difficulty hearing what Xiaoyu's mother said, and quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I have something to ask Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu told her mother what happened and Yan Luo wanted to buy new clothes.

"You girl!" Xiaoyu's mother said angrily.

Then she looked at Yan Luo and said somewhat cautiously, "I'm sorry, girl, my Xiaoyu is talking nonsense, but I have new clothes... Do you want men's clothes or women's clothes?"

Yan Luo: "Both of them."

"Those new clothes were originally made for Xiaoyu's father and Xiaoyu's aunt, but they are no longer needed for the time being. If you don't dislike it..."

She was a little nervous. Looking at the clothes on this female doll, they didn't look cheap at first glance. Could they be worthy of their clothes?

"Sister, I don't dislike you." Yan Luo said sweetly.

It would be nice to have clothes to cover the body, why would they dare to choose one?

Xiaoyu's mother felt relieved, so she went into the house and took three sets of men's clothes and three sets of women's clothes, and packed them together for her in black plastic bags.

Yan Luo looked at the big bag of clothes, opened the plastic bag and looked at it. He was silent for a while, and then smiled brightly at Xiaoyu's mother: "Thank you, sister! I like it very much!"

Yan Luo thought about his penniless wallet, the rough house with four bare walls, and the three beautiful wastes waiting to be fed, and he really couldn't think of anything else he could give Xiaoyu's mother as a reward.

"Sister, let me bring you some vegetables we grew ourselves tomorrow," she thought again, "I will write you an IOU, and when we make money, we will pay you back."

Although Xiaoyu's mother repeatedly refused, Yan Luo insisted on writing an IOU and promised other children that they would play with them tomorrow before preparing to go home.

At this time, she heard Yan Nanzhi's call not far away, "Yan Luo! Come home for dinner!!"

"Brother, you still want to play with us, you are just a little puppy!" The children insisted on ticking her off.

It makes her look very untrustworthy.

I don’t know since when, these children no longer call her sister, but respectfully call her “big brother”.

It is said that this title was given to her after being ripped off from the head of the leader, Fatty.

Now that he is a big brother, Yan Luo patiently crossed his fingers with each of his younger brothers before returning home.

【Accepting little brothers everywhere, you are worthy of being a little lord.】

[Our Lord Yan’s team is getting stronger and stronger!]

[I seemed to vaguely see a not-so-splendid yellow floral pattern in the black plastic bag...]
Chapter completed!
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