Banished to Another World

Chapter 377 Spouse Assembly

Chapter 377 Spouse Assembly

In addition to Little He, The Huang Jing Chief sent twelve beautiful girls to be shared with the Jiu Yuan's Priest and the Chief.

Yuan Zhan didn't say a word more. He took everything. In front of the Huang Jing Tribe, he waved 13 girls and four slaves brought by the Chief daughter to join the slave team that the Huang Jing Tribe compensated him for.

The Chief's daughter was a little surprised and reluctant, but she could not get close to Yuan Zhan. Several wild men came directly to pick her up and throw her into the slave team with her slaves.

The Huang Jing Tribe's men's faces were full of hate and anger. The savage barbarian threw his beautiful Chief's daughter into the slave team!

The Huang Jing Chief's face did not change at all. He saw that Yuan Zhan did not refuse his daughter and girls. He felt a lot of peace in his heart and laughed proudly. No man could escape the beauty barrier. Maybe all men would despise the women around them, but what these weak women could do often made any one despise them. The men are surprised that even they understand this truth, and occasionally they can't escape the little tricks of those women, even indulge them.

As for Yuan Zhan's indifference, it seems normal to him that, as a qualified Chief, it is impossible for him to express his indifference at this moment even if he is looking at the beautiful girls.

As long as his daughter enters the Jiu Yuan, it should not be difficult, if not impossible, to charm the young and strong Chief by virtue of her beauty and gentleness, and to have a child for him.

The Huang Jing Chief, who has launched many associations and has imagine many follow-up plans, did not see that Chief Da-Ren, who thought his daughter was beautiful, returned to the Jiu Yuan and brought out all the single women slaves who were over fourteen years old from the three tribes, including his daughter and the twelve girls, so that all the Jiu Yuans with merit and those who wanted to marry a wife old and new the warriors can get to pick one by one, and if they pick a wife, they can take her back as a wife.

Yan Mo was trying to stop this kind of behavior, which was unfair to the girls and quite cruel.

But Yuan Zhan didn't listen to him this time. "Winning a battle must be rewarded. If we don't have slaves, we can only reward other property or give them a promotion. But at present, many positions are filled and I don't want to move the leaders, and I haven't thought about how the Duo-Na and Black water warriors should be arranged into the regiments, so giving them women is the best reward at this time."

Yan Mo understands his idea, but he must take into account the overall harmony of the Jiu Yuan in the future. "These girls will not be happy and if they are not willing to live together with our warriors in the future there will be a lot of problems."

Yuan Zhan looked at him with an odd eye. "If these women come from tribes that respect their mothers and value them, this arrangement will cause a lot of trouble, such as joining our Granma Tribe and the Awu people in front of us. But unlike women from the Moer-Gan, Duo Fei and the Huang Jing, they have long been accustomed to this forced pairing life. And we do not let them become slaves to men, but as wives. According to the rules of the Jiu Yuan, anyone can only marry a single wife. When these women know this, they will only thank our arrangement if they have brains. "

Yan Mo responded, forgetting that the status of women in the world is declining because of their fighting power, especially in those cities and tribes that already have obvious institutions and social classes, where women are mostly inferior to men and slaves are even worse. These women have developed servility under the long-term oppression of life.

Yuan Zhan continued: "Of course, there will be some bad couples in the future for so many people, but there will be another solution at that time. Now the most important thing is to reward our warriors, and let those women hurry up and we cannot wait until they have children, with the Jiu Yuan people who will become the Jiu Yuan people."

"Sixteen is the age. Fourteen or fifteen is too young." Yan Mo was convinced by Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan shook his head. "Fourteen years old is not small. We can have children at this age. We used to have children in Yuan Ji when we were eleven or twelve years old. Well, don't stare at me like that. This is a special case. Every girl under sixteen has the right to refuse. Is that all right?”

Yan Mo reluctantly stabbed him to vent his anger, "after a long time, you will know why we must only have men and women over sixteen years old to get married. Premature mating and birth are also one of the main factors that affect life expectancy. In addition, they are too young to be pregnant. And even if they are pregnant, they are likely to miscarry. They are also very dangerous when they are giving birth, and those dangers are bad for their mothers and children."

He would like to remind Yuan Zhan to follow the rules, but even the laws can be changed according to the actual situation and the will, let alone the rules they drafted.

Yuan Zhan nodded cautiously to show that he remembered. After all, the women who were sent to pay compensation were not the Jiu Yuan people. It would be good if he didn't treat them as slaves. How could he think so much about them? But it would be different if they were the Jiu Yuan himself.

This is not a trivial matter in the tribe, so Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan spent a day together watching warriors choose their wives.

In order to avoid warriors making a ruckus, the initiative was in the hands of Jiu Yuan warriors, but they only have a chance to pick them. If the girls do not look at them and show any like, they will have to wait until all warriors who want to pick their wives can pick them among once again.

If there are several people who are interested in one girl at the same time, they can ask the woman for her opinion and see who she wants to go with.

If the chosen woman is unwilling to go with anyone and refuses absolutely, Jiu Yuan warriors will not force her, and she will be given the opportunity to enter the next round of selection.

Yan Mo originally thought that such a rough and crude way to choose a wife would not be liked by many of the Jiu Yuan warriors. He did not expect that when he arrived at the outer city square with Yuan Zhan, he could see that warriors who had chosen their wives were black and blue.

Even warriors who don't want to choose their wives can see the excitement as long as they have free time.

It can be said that almost all the idle people in the tribe are here today.

Black water, The Duo-Na and the leaders of several free warriors also basically came together. The days ahead were so tense that it was hard to have such a relaxing day. No one wanted to miss it.

Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe looked at the group of women with his neck stretched out and said, "I heard that the last few women sent by the Huang Jing Tribe were beautiful? Is there another one or their Chief's daughter among them?”

Yuan Zhan looked skeptically at him. "Do you want one?”

Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe rubbed his mustache and said, "I'll see if one looks good first, but only if her chest and buttocks are good enough."

The Duo-Na Clan Chief Na Rong and Zhang two people are alike in spirit, and even have similar interests. The two men gather together to comment on those women, but they all have their wives and children.

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu Da-Ren and Meng Er were abnormally tied together, together with Lamo-Ling, who left Yincheng-Sound City and had done a 180 degree to now using his voice, and the three had the greatest laughter.

Wen Sheng and Da-Shan sat in the most marginal position and were whispering something to each other. They were both rescued early, Wen Sheng was seriously injured, and after three months of recuperation, they finally got up and walked around. Da-Shan was punished and whipped 20 whips for saving people without regard to his duty. After the injury, he was busy with many things in the grain and grass camp. He was so busy that he hardly even had time to take care of Wen Sheng. Until the end of the war, the compensation of the two tribes arrived and joined. He can relax a little by checking in on him.

All the other warriors were laughing at each other with a smile on their faces, and even the Snake People were surrounded by excitement.

Jiu Feng Da-Ren had no interest in the pairings of Two Legged Monsters and went to see the Iron-back dragon family.

Zi Ming of the Great Obscuri Clan and Shi Jiu Sheng, the slave Prince of the Black Earth City, felt that they were not so qualified to watch the festivities under the stage with other warriors, but they were accompanied by Ding Ning, Ding Fei, Da-da and Xiao Hei during the holidays. They did not feel uncomfortable, so they could relax and be happier.

Cao Ting, because his sister Cao Cong, did not go to the stage to watch, they and Ding Ning gathered together to watch the lively, Yuan Diao was not there, because there were many wounds and sickness in the tribe, and there were not enough herbs and stones, so he had to take the team out to go look for herbs.

Maybe because Cao Ting was there, and then all the ladies of the leaders came closer. The women in the stands were gossiping pickier than the men.

The women panicked by the huge crowd. Before they were taken to the square, people who had listened to the stewards mentioned the reasons, but many women did not believe that they did not need to be slaves.

This time, Wu Chen and Ye Xing were in charge. The two teenagers walked up the first floor of the platform in the public eye. They saluted Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo who were sitting on the second floor of the platform before they reached the front of the first floor.

Wu Chen cleared his throat and lifted a small bone trumpet. He first praised and praised the great ancestors, The Mountain God Jiu Feng and the great ancestors of Da-Ren, and then emphasized their mercy and mercy of Priest Da-Ren and Chief. Finally, he recited all the main rules of the Jiu Yuan and when he made sure that everyone heard them and then he turned and looked at Ye Xing.

Ye Xing took the trumpet and began introducing the points to pay attention to in the match, focusing on comforting the women, explaining the benefits of the matching and emphasizing that the women were not slaves to warriors, but the wives of the warriors, and this would change their slavery status into the official residents of the Jiu Yuan once they were together with one of the warriors and agreed to tie up with the other.

There was a quiet place under the platform. Ye Xing's explanation made all the worried women open their eyes. Was this teenager really saying that? They really don't have to be slaves? And don't you have to sleep with a lot of men and keep having children for them?

As for whether a man finds a woman who like him, they don't care now. What they care about is that Ye Xing says that as long as Jiu Yuan warriors like them, they can become the Jiu Yuan people and out of slavery.

Many women regret not believing in the words of stewards and failing to dress up properly, which makes them jealous of those who listened to the words of steward. Look at those women, how clean their faces are, even their hair has been tidied up.

The most beautiful of these women was undoubtedly Huang-He, who was served by four slaves, and the other twelve girls did well. The stewards of the Jiu Yuan were not strict with them, nor did they abuse or bully them on the road. They were fortunate enough to take a bone-bird once and arrived at the Jiu Yuan for a good rest for two days. The stewards saw that Huang-He was not served by slaves.

The vast majority of the women on the selection stage were picked up by warriors, and a few refused.

People are different, each person's performance is different, and there are so many people watching, many usually very strong and brave warriors came to the podium and were unexpectedly nervous to the same hands and feet, of course, these men and women also made a lot of jokes.

At first, the first women who came to power were all shivering like the leaves in the early winter wind, and they almost didn't get together to inspire each other.

And the first batch of warriors who came to the podium was no better. They dared not even look at those women. The more the people on the stage were, the more embarrassed they were to look clearly. The women were smeared with their faces and all exposed parts because of past experience. Many people could not see clearly even their facial features.

Wu Chen and Ye Xing, the hosts, had no choice but to get water to wash the women's faces.

As a result, because of fear and shame, none of the women would take the initiative to wash their faces.

Finally, a warrior was impatient to wait, or could not stand the laughter from the stage. He rushed to carry a woman and ran down the stage.

After watching the noisy crowd, they burst into laughter, whistling, applause and strange noises.

Wu Chen and Ye Xing saw each other and rushed after Warrior and shouted, "Hey! Brother! Come to record, come and write your names, after that you are husband and wife! Don't just run!"

The woman who was carried by the warrior was also shocked by him and screamed to go back later.

"Ha-ha-ha!" The crowd laughed even more.

There were two of them, the first one to eat crabs, and the rest of them went away. The first group of twenty women was all so baffled.

Ye Xing chased them with his trumpet and asked, "Have you seen her clearly? You pick her up without washing her face? Don't regret it! Hey! Don't run, come and write your names!"

Wu Chen grabbed the horn trumpet and shouted at the crowd, "Sa Yu! You come and out and help! If you dare to be lazy, I will beat you to death tomorrow.”

Sa Yu did not come out. He said, "I want to pick my wife. Don't bother me!"

Yuan Zhan was laughing patting the armrest on the stage. "How much does a stinky boy want a woman?” Then he pointed to the selection desk and said to his Priest Da-Ren: "do you believe that at least eighteen of the twenty pairs did not see what they looked like underneath those soil and dust faces?”

Yan Mo, with a single hand on his forehead, was so miserable that he saw three good disciples holding the good end. Looking at three of his own disciples and making good ends of their spouses into a nonsensical comedy, he felt ashamed.

Along with the laughter, batches of women came up and went down. At noon, it was finally the turn of the more than a dozen Huang Jing girls headed by Huang-He.

Huang-He was shocked and distressed when she knew that she was going to be sent to the square just like the slaves to be chosen by the barbarians.

The old slaves who had been waiting for her comforted her, saying that because she was too beautiful and had a higher identity, the Chief Da-Ren was not good at monopolizing things, so she would join in the selection.

Again, the old slave said with assurance that after seeing her beauty and knowing her identity, the leaders of the Jiu Yuan and other ordinary warriors would not dare to rob Chief, so she would probably be brought back by the young Chief in the end.

Huang He decided to think that the old slave was right, which made her have the heart to dress up well. For this reason, among the women waiting to be selected for childbearing, she became the most eye-catching one.

And then, as the old slave said, when she came to the stage, every warrior who saw her showed his salivation to her, but in the end, no one chose her.

Huang-He looked up at the high platform not far from the other side. The young, strong, powerful, not too handsome, but very masculine chief was sitting there. The Chief's eyes were just looking at her. Huang-He's eyes were opposite to the man like suddenly they bumped into each other like deer with heart, and her face could not help blushing.

Chief seemed to have an indescribable tenderness to her eyes and a slightly warped corner of her mouth. She was obviously in a good mood.

Huang-He was ashamed and happy to think that the old slave is right. This Jiu Yuan Chief really likes her.

On the high stage, Yuan Zhan pretended to put his hand on the handrail. Actually, he crossed the boundary and touched the handrail next to it. Because there was no gap between the two handrail armchairs, no one could see any difference at first glance.

Only Yan Mo, the client, glanced at Chief Da-Ren in a bad way.

Yuan Zhan, who won Zhan, held his Priest Da-Ren's hand and watched the following farces. He is in a good mood. Occasionally, when she saw a girl who is more pleasant, she will comment on Yan Mo.

After just one evaluation, he suddenly asked, "Do you like someone? Do you want to choose one?”

Yan Mo looked sideways. "Are you serious?”

Someone laughed shamelessly. "Dead serious, when you choose her, I'll throw her into Qingyuan Lake to feed the fish."

"Whoa!" Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe, listening next to him, laughed. "Don't throw it away. Give it to me. It's certainly not bad for Mo Da-Ren but maybe goood for me."

The other Jiu Yuan leaders were laughing. The relationship between Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo is well known. Their Chief looks like a man with a strong desire, but he only sticks to the priest. Even when Priest Da-Ren got that old the man didn't find anyone else. If Priest Da-Ren really chooses a girl to serve himself, they will think they are going crazy.

When Chief Na-Rong heard the laughter, he did not know the relationship between Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo. He half-jokingly discussed with Yuan Zhan: "Chief Da-Ren, the girl who came up this time, besides the daughter of Huang Jing Chief, do you think anyone can be picked by the warriors?”

Yuan Zhan leaned back lazily in a stone chair and said, "Including the daughter of the Huang Jing Chief, you can pick whichever one you like, but to be fair, all the leaders can only choose one."

Na-Rong laughed and shook his hands repeatedly. "I’m not asking for me. I'm anxious for my next group of men who don't have a single woman. They want women and feel embarrassed to speak. They dare not even take part in this selection. I think if no one dares ask for these women, and if you, Chief is not interested in them, you might as well give it to my warriors."

Yuan Zhan just nodded, Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe on the side laughed, exposing The Duo-Na and screamed: "Where are your boys, I'm sorry, if they are afraid of choosing, then they also cannot keep those women. After all, warriors who are able to match the bear and the beast must share their own women with their own beast when Duo-Na Clan combines.”

Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo listened to the Duo-Na Clan and told them about this matter. Yan Mo was curious about the fact that they could give birth to women after mating with bears. Yuan Zhan freely waved his hands. "These women were originally slaves, and now they are willing to marry them. What are they unwilling to do? If you really don't want to do that, I'll keep them my coolie. "

Chief Na-Rong had Yuan Zhan's words, and now they were sent to the Duo-Na warriors.

Some of the Duo-Na warriors were heart beaten and when they saw that the most beautiful girls on the stage were all left behind, while Chief Yuan Zhan, Priest Da-Ren and other leaders did not want them. Several single men who really did not want to be single again dared to run up.