Chapter 1829 An Lin Suddenly Regretted It (First Update)

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"My name is Ma Ying, which means the daughter of light. I am the daughter of the chief of the Xiancao tribe, one of the ten tribes of the herdsman tribe. The tribe I am taking you to now is the Xiancao tribe."

"So you are the daughter of light, I have heard of your name for a long time!"

An Lin rode Ma Ying and galloped on the grassland.

At this moment, he pretended to be enlightened and said politely.

"Senior Blood Warrior Wanderer, you don't have to call me that," Ma Ying twisted her buttocks, her four legs flew, and galloped on the grassland with An Lin, saying softly, "My father, Xianbo, actually has more than a hundred children, such as the daughter of the earth, the daughter of the ocean, the son of light, the son of hope, and there are many exaggerated titles. This is not a honorific title. Just call me Xiao Ma."

This is exactly what An Lin likes, and he immediately called Xiao Ma Xiao Ma.

Not long after, a large area of ​​spectacular tent buildings appeared in the field of vision.

No, rather than saying they are tents, it is better to say they are exquisite cloth buildings.

The tents on the grassland are not only single-layer structures, but also two-layer, three-layer, and even high tower buildings. They can be seen here, but they are indeed made of light cloth that can be disassembled and taken away at any time, which is also convenient for the herding tribe to move the tribe at any time.

Thousands of fire leopards are chewing grass in the small mountains in the west of the grassland.

Not only fire leopards are raised here, but in the farther north, the herding tribe also raises a kind of sturdy thunder rhinoceros, black eagles with steel feathers all over their bodies, densely packed with thousands of flying poisonous beast ants, and quiet and docile wooden stake beasts like wooden poles...

An Lin roughly explored and found that there were 68 different types of beast tribes within a radius of thousands of miles around, with a number of more than 20 million, managed by more than 3 million herding tribes.

The appearance of the herding tribe is like Ma Ying, with a horse body and a dragon head. Although they have a dragon head, they have nothing to do with the dragon tribe. They are completely two different races.

"Yingying, why did you bring a man here? And let him ride?" A voice with a somewhat unfriendly tone came.

Snap, snap, snap.

A male herder who was a circle bigger than Ma Ying and had a high beard on his face looked at An Lin on Ma Ying with some warning.

"Mande! Are you crazy? You are jealous of the Shengwu tribe?" Ma Ying obviously didn't like this male herder very much, and shouted, "This is the famous Blood Warrior Wanderer of the Shengwu tribe. You should open your eyes and don't annoy the senior!"

Mande was shocked when he heard this and apologized immediately.

An Lin was calm throughout the whole process, as if he didn't care about such an ant.

He didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts. Soon, most of the herders in the tribe knew that the Blood Warrior Wanderer had traveled to their Xiancao tribe.

This matter directly alarmed the chief of the Xiancao tribe, Xianbo.

Xianbo held a grand welcome banquet for An Lin.

An Lin also followed the habits of the Blood Warrior Wanderers and fully experienced the local customs and practices of this place.

To put it simply, he asked about the living conditions, historical development, and interesting things that happened in the tribe, and then he ate meat and drank wine, and admired the dancing of beautiful women!

In the largest golden tent, An Lin looked at the dozens of dragon-headed horse buttocks in front of him, which were flirting with him. He really couldn't appreciate it, but he couldn't show it. He had to pretend to be very intoxicated, because the Blood Warrior Wanderers were non-racists and could appreciate the beauty of all races.

At this time, a dancer with a plump horse butt twisted her body and came to An Lin's side.

An Lin smiled and reached out to pat the dancer's flattery.

"Hate~~~" The dancer snorted and blushed.

"Hahaha... Brother Blood Warrior, it's really the same as the rumors, a great free man who can appreciate the beauty of all races!" A snow-white, sturdy beastman in the front of the banquet laughed.

It is Ma Ying's father, the chief of the Xiancao tribe, one of the ten major tribes in the Dongyang Plain. He has a high level of cultivation and has reached the peak of the Return to Void realm.

"Xianbo is too kind. There is beauty everywhere in life. The world gives birth to all things. Every race is unique. As long as you can accept them wholeheartedly, you can naturally feel their beauty." An Lin imitated the appearance of the Blood Warrior Wanderer and continued to talk freely.

The banquet was still going on.

The dancer who was slapped on the buttocks, although she said she hated it, still twisted in front of An Lin, and flirted with him from time to time, as if she wanted to seduce him.

An Lin actually has his own bottom line. He refuses all physical communication.

At this moment, An Lin actually regretted it. It was really difficult to play the role of the Blood Warrior Wanderer. It was like putting a sow in front of you, and you had to pretend to be very intoxicated and excited, and even act like you were going to fuck the sow.

This is not an exaggeration.

There are hundreds of races that the Blood Warrior Wanderer has encountered, except for some True Demons and White Feathers, which are humanoid races. There are more races that are not human, such as the Nether Fire Bird, Panshan Bull, Western Lizard Dragon, Black Feather Python, Nine Bamboo Insect, Black Fire Ghost...

He also calls this special hobby his effort to expand the species of races in this world. He said so and did so. According to incomplete statistics, he really created more than a dozen new races.

It is no wonder that these dancers with horse bodies and dragon heads would frequently seduce him, mixed with some expectations, as if inviting him to come to the sun, come to the sun.

An Lin also had to pretend to appreciate it, which, I have to say, was a test of his acting skills.

Not long after, Ma Ying also appeared at the banquet. She walked over with small steps and a shy face, and rolled a glass of pure white liquid with her sexy dragon whiskers.

"Senior Blood Warrior, this is the milk specially made for you by my little girl. Please accept it..." Ma Ying said delicately, while the dragon's beard rolled up a cup of milk and placed it in front of An Lin's table.

"This is..." An Lin sensed information related to Ma Ying from this cup of milk.

Ma Ying lowered her head and said shyly: "This is my milk, it tastes very good."

"Hahaha... I have tasted Miss Ma Ying's milk. It is silky, smooth, sweet, and very delicious." One of the leaders of the Immortal Grass Tribe laughed.

"It's indeed very good and has endless aftertaste." Another animal herder nodded in agreement.

Another animal herder looked envious and said: "Fellow Blood Warrior Taoist Daoist, you are so lucky. I could only drink a small cup at that time, but I haven't tasted the second cup yet. But now you actually have a big cup!! Look! You have worked very hard to come to Ma Ying, hahaha..."

The beast clan spirits burst into good-natured laughter again.

Ma Ying blushed with embarrassment and looked at An Lin nervously and expectantly.

An Lin was completely Spartan.

Looking at everyone's appearance at this moment, he must drink this milk! If you don’t drink such precious things, do you look down on them or what? Ma Ying can’t step down either!

But……

An Lin looked at the liquid with a rich milky fragrance floating in front of him and fell into the battle between heaven and man.