Li Man'er was extremely curious about the man named Man Mu. Could this man be her fellow villager? He also came from time-travelling? How else could he explain the sudden improvement in his health? His body had changed.
Not to mention, he became a warrior of the barbarians. This is so weird. Does it mean that once he is snatched away by a wolf, he really gets the protection of their gods? Can he become a warrior?
Li Man'er herself has had an extraordinary experience, and her perspective on things has also changed a lot. She herself has traveled through time. Needless to say, what else can't happen?
Except for Manmu...
"What's his name Manmu?"
"Manmuha River."
"Oh, Manmuhahe, apart from him, are there any other powerful figures among the barbarians?"
Zeng Huan talked about a few more people, some were young heroes who became famous at a young age; some were old men who were young and rejuvenated; and some were focused on experiencing an extraordinary life since birth. It sounded quite inspiring, but it was far from the legendary experience of Man Muha.
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"How old is Manmuhahe now, and what is his status in the tribe?"
Zeng Huan shook his head, "I don't know how many years it has been, but when I heard about his deeds, he should have been only fourteen or fifteen years old. Now he is at least twenty years old."
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Man'er nodded, "What else do you want to say to me?"
Zeng Huan racked his brains and tried to make himself more valuable, but unfortunately, what he said later was of little value.
Li Man'er's eyes gradually turned cold.
Zeng Huan looked panicked. It was only then that he realized something and asked a little desperately: "So you didn't plan to let me go from the beginning, right?"
Li Man'er only said: "It's true that people should learn to fight against fate, but the wrong things they have done must always be repaid. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."
Just as Zeng Huan was about to say something else, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then he smelled a strong smell of blood. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at all, and his eyes became more and more distracted.
Before falling into darkness, Zeng Huan heard the last words in his life, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and choose a good burial ground for you."
With a plop, Zeng Huan's body fell to the ground, ending his tangled, contradictory and sinful life.
Ah Si heard the noise and quickly opened the door and walked in. When he saw Zeng Huan's body on the ground, he didn't show any surprise. Instead, he said: "Girl, please go back. The slaves here will take care of it."
"Well, after burning it, find a jar to put it in."
"yes."
Li Man'er kicked him deep and then returned.
On the way, he met Qi Yihan. Li Maner gathered his cloak and nodded slightly, "General."
"Miss Li, you are here late at night. Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing happened. I was just bored, so I went out for a walk and looked at the wind and snow." Li Man'er said: "According to the general, when will the barbarians attack the city?"
Qi Yihan thought for a moment and then said: "What are you looking at, girl?"
Li Man'er rolled her eyes secretly, and then said: "I just heard a good story, why don't you tell the Marquis about it."
Qi Yihan took two steps forward, "Story, what story?"
Li Man'er only said: "It's freezing here and the snow hasn't stopped yet. Why not find a warmer place to drink and listen to stories."
"Yes!" Qi Yihan said: "There are two small cabins on the city tower. If you don't mind, you can go together."
Li Man'er pretended to think, "General, I'm afraid it's not in line with etiquette, right?"
"Ms. Li is also a sweetheart. She doesn't give way to women. Didn't you expect that she also has this kind of thinking?"
"General, what you said is wrong. It's not that I'm afraid of the defense of men and women. It's just that you are a commander under General Xiao after all. My surname is Li, so I'm afraid that you will be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives."
While the two were standing in the snow talking, Ah Si had already disposed of Zeng Huan's body and rushed over. She was slightly startled when she saw Qi Yihan, but she quickly stood behind Li Man'er.
The master and the servant had a clear understanding of each other, and neither of them spoke.
"Young lady, you are too worried. They are all serving the country and sharing the worries of the Holy One. There is no difference between the surname Xiao and the surname Li. They are both serving the emperor and the country."
When Ding Yan, who had been secretly observing the two of them, heard this, he immediately said: "Yes, my subordinates are saying no more. It is very windy and snowy here, and it is easy to catch cold and cold. The two generals should go to the tower to drink tea and warm themselves up before talking."
Well! As for what General Li said, both the Xiao and Li families are ministers and they share the worries of the Holy One. That’s how serious the situation is.”
Qi Yihan knew what Ding Yan was planning, and he also knew that with Li Man'er's intelligence, he would definitely not fall into his trap.
"To put it this way, I have a villainous heart." Li Man'er smiled, "In that case, let's go!"
"Please!" Ding Yan volunteered and led the way.
A group of seven or eight people climbed onto the tower and returned to the room on the tower.
On the night of the attack on the camp, it was here that she led more than forty people to the barbarian camp. Returning to this room again, she felt a little emotional.
However, she soon smelled the smell of blood on Ah Si's body. Her sense of smell was sharper than ordinary people, so she gave Ah Si a sachet and asked her to wear it.
Ah Si didn't quite understand, but he took it anyway. The small actions of the master and the servant were not a big deal in the eyes of caring people.
"Girl, tea is ready."
Li Man'er brought it over and thanked her, but then asked, "Do you have any wine?"
Ding Yan didn't react. Seeing Li Man'er staring at him, he said: "Yes."
Li Maner handed the tea bowl to Ah Si, "Change the bar!"
Seeing that Qi Yihan had no objection, Ding Yan just said: "Girl, I'll be here soon." He arranged it himself, but he came back soon, holding a jar and two bowls in his hand.
"The conditions here are difficult, don't blame me, girl."
"No defense."
Li Man'er picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then said: "I just talked about the story. I think this story is quite interesting. It is better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it together, so I will tell it to you."
Qi Yihan raised his glass to signal.
Li Man'er said: "It is said that in the barbarian tribe, there is a talented young man who has been thin and weak since he was a child and has been sick all year round."
Barbarian, thin? Sick?
Ding Yan felt that Li Man'er had some misunderstandings about the barbarians. Didn't she know that the barbarians were born with good physiques? The people there were all very strong and strong. Women's strength was not inferior to that of men at all. How could someone be so sick?
"Because of his poor health, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, and also learned a lot about the culture of our country. It's just that his body is too weak, and later he was picked up by a wolf for some unknown reason."
Got snatched away by a wolf? Can he still survive?
"Everyone thought that he would definitely be bitten to death by a wolf, but who could have imagined that not only did he not die, he also survived among the wolves. What's even more amazing is that his illness... was cured."