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Chapter 89 Chapter 89
Yan Mo smiled, and before Yuan Zhan could react, he touched his chest with his palm.
That unspeakable feeling of comfort swept through the body again.
Yuan Zhan's ferocious expression became sluggish. He had imagined many results, but he didn't expect this.
In fact, he didn't particularly expect Mo to accept his request, and he didn't really want to let Mo lose his vitality. If he was really as beast as his family silently said, he would have long ignored him and put people down. In fact, he just wanted to let Mo know that he had endured for him for a long time, and wanted to let him know that he...
Animals are animals! Anyway, they have been contacted!
Yuan Zhan hugged Yan Mo, his body turned over and pressed against him.
Yan Mo just looked at him, with no joy, no sadness, or anger on his face, but as his vitality lost, the vicissitudes of his face became heavier, and the deep fatigue in his eyes seemed to just poke him with his fingers. It will fall to the ground and dust.
"..." Yuan Zhan opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he had never used that word.
He pulled open his neckline, let him show most of his chest, slowly lowered/body, turned his face to his side, let his cheek rest on that chest, feeling the warmth of his skin, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat.
He didn't like the look on that face at this time.
When the man didn't see him, Yan Mo had a sneer on his face, but his hand moved, slowly leaning towards the man's lower abdomen...
Hara Zhan’s tyranny and dissatisfaction quickly dissipated, and his priest is torturing...no, punish him?
The man's breathing gradually became heavier, and he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the boy in one bite.
Yan Mo hissed softly and cursed secretly: livestock!
Keep moving your hands, try to suppress the instinctive disgust to the deepest part of your heart, and treat yourself as if you are helping the patient with impotence/dysfunction.
Maybe you can try prostatus massage next time?
If this can tame a beast and let him use it for himself, he really doesn't mind lending his right hand occasionally.
In this case, he believed it would never be very long.
As a priest, his authority in this tribe has been deepened, and his ability has made the natives here realize his importance.
He believed that even if he completely rejected Yuan Zhan, Yuan Zhan would not easily tear his face with him now, just to sleep with him once.
In the future, when he becomes more indispensable, when he develops his true power, when he has the ability to defend himself and counterattack, Yuan Zhan will be more cautious about his behavior, if he still wants the priest to stand with him Words in the same trench.
As for Yuan Zhan's own possessiveness and that aspect of his desire/hope, he is also very good at dealing with it. Men are all lower-body animals. He is himself, and he naturally understands how poor a man's self-control is at certain times. When he finds a more beautiful woman or man, and it is difficult to deal with him, he will naturally change the target after holding back for a long time.
If Yuan Zhan can really endure not looking for someone for three or four years, he might look at him with admiration, but is it possible?
A barbarian who has no moral restraint and is accustomed to being dominated by primitive desires will only become more cattle with patience day after day. When he finds a suitable goal, see, this man will definitely fall down quickly. The other party to satisfy their own beasts/desires.
And as long as there is someone who makes him empathize, he will change from a teenager to a young man, and his body will become taller and stronger. According to who’s psychology, Yuan Zhan will never have him anymore. Desire/hope, but will change into brotherhood.
It was as if Er Meng had Dofei, and he would no longer pester him to touch him or something.
Yuan Zhan pressed his priest under his body in the middle of the night, hugged his priest from behind in the second half of the night, and slept warmly and comfortably all night.
He was not physically satisfied, but his irritability was strangely calmed down.
Mo still attaches great importance to him. He will bless others and even bless his disciples twice, but he will never punish others like this, nor will he let others strip him and sleep for one night.
Three times, his silence blessed him three times.
In order to avoid letting Mo lose his vitality again, starting with Mo's hand touching his chest, he did not let himself leave Mo all night, and was always in a state of close contact.
The next day, the leader's good mood can be seen by almost anyone.
He even smiled at the dwarves.
Suddenly seeing this kind of original battle, he immediately leaned in front of him, rammed him with his arm trivially, and squeezed his eyes, "You are in silence? Can the priest touch others?"
"No."
"Ah? Then what do you...?"
"Of course I am different." The energetic man stood on the head of the city and suddenly roared up to the sky, and then he pressed his hand against the wall and jumped down.
With a shock, he rushed to the edge of the city wall in one step and saw that their leader had landed safely.
Is this the ability of a fourth-level fighter? There is nothing wrong with jumping from such a high place! Extremely envy. Although Zhan didn't say anything, he still felt that the rapid increase in Zhan's ability was definitely related to frequent sleep.
Three days later, the people of the Jiuyuan tribe were celebrating.
The heavy rain stopped, the sun came out, and their priests could also walk!
Good things one after another, life is full of hope.
Katie and Lang Lang took the initiative to find Yan Mo, "Honorable priest, you and your tribe will always remember the help you and your people have given us. During this time, everyone has a very happy life here. You will not only give us Provided safe and warm accommodation, and provided us with enough food, not to mention that you asked your disciples to treat our wounded and sick, and you also taught us a lot of knowledge that we have never touched before. Not only do you have a kind heart and the wonderful ability to communicate with other races, you also have the wisdom that your ancestors have given you."
Yan Mo had heard many compliments and praises of him, and was basically immune to such words.
And he thinks that the dwarf Ancestral Shaman praises him with so many words, I am afraid it is more than thanks.
"The heavy rain has stopped. In order not to cause more trouble to the Jiuyuan tribe, I discussed with the tribe and decided to leave tomorrow."
Yan Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and asked gently, "Where are you going?"
Katie and Lang Lang looked at each other, Lang Lang said, "We are going to the east. We are used to living in the forest. There is also a forest on the opposite side of Qingyuan Lake. Maybe there are no monsters there."
Yan Mo nodded, "I will let someone prepare some dry food for you."
Katie and Lang Lang showed joy on their faces, Lang Lang hit the snake with the stick, and said very cheeky: "Then can you prepare some light red particles for us?"
Yan Mo laughed out loud, "Yes. But, should we also talk about compensation?"
"Remuneration?" Katie and Lang Lang obviously hadn't heard the word, but they understood what Yan Mo meant.
"You said you want to repay me, and I am a very practical person, and don't like to wait for the future. I hope that this reward can be honored as soon as possible."
The two dwarves looked at each other again, they thought Yan Mo seemed to be very talkative, but they didn't expect the other party to ask them for compensation so straightforwardly.
"But we have sent you a lot of combs, a lot!" Lang Lang increased his tone.
"Those combs? How many do you want, I can make a lot of them for you tomorrow, maybe not as good-looking as you do, but they are absolutely durable. I can even make people use the horns and bones of wild animals to make you horns. comb."
"Can horns and bones be made into combs?" Lang Lang was surprised, and then waved his hand, "Oh, this is not the point. Honorable priests, before we came, you didn't have combs. You can't take what you learned from us as you of."
"Very well, since that's the case, let us calculate the account carefully." Yan Mo picked up the slate that had been prepared on the table, and showed the dwarves one by one.
The dwarves feel uneasy when they touch their noses. The four guards beside Yan Mo stared at them closely, as if they were afraid they would escape.
"First of all, we provide the price of accommodation in the stone house. One night in the turret costs an adult sheep, and one night in the watchtower is an adult cow. We have provided you with four turrets and one watchtower, and one night is four sheep. Ox, you have lived for sixteen days, that is sixty-four sheep and sixteen cows."
Yan Mo drew simple strokes of sheep and cow on the stone slab, and wrote 64 under the sheep and 16 under the cow.
"What! Why are there so many!" Lang Lang jumped up from his chair and screamed.
"Not many, but you are two hundred and six. I didn't calculate the accommodation fee for you per capita. It is already difficult for you." Yan Mo smiled.
"Come again,"
"More!?" Lang Lang continued to scream.
"Of course. The accommodation belongs to the accommodation, but the food is not included. You 206 people ate more than 2,000 fat fish, the equivalent of 400 adult lamb, and a lot of wild vegetables in these 16 days. ."
"How could there be so many..." Lang Lang held his head.
"That's because you haven't noticed it. About eight of you eat a sheep a day, and the appetite is not that big." Yan Mo added pictures of fish and vegetables on the slate, and of course the numbers were also noted in detail.
"Because hunting, fishing, and picking wild vegetables all require us to take risks. We also provide a lot of dry wood and clean water, oh, and the most precious salt. Do you think our hot soup and barbecue are delicious? It’s because we put one of the most precious things in my tribe, red salt. These are also your 16 adult cattle."
Lang Lang opened his mouth, already unable to say anything.
Katie lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.
Yan Mo continued to calculate, "Those combs... let's take them as precious as you said, but can they be more precious than your people? When you came there were nearly 90 injured, of which five were seriously injured. , There are others who are sick. We not only give you treatment, I also personally pray for you, so that your seriously injured can recover in an instant, without letting them die. Just be a comb alone, you have given out a total of sixty A comb, so do the other twenty or so people need to be counted separately? This time we don’t want combs, and we will calculate it based on food. We will only accept one sheep if we save you, and five seriously injured people will count as one cow. I have taken care of you very much."
The two dwarves were dumb as they watched the increasing numbers on the slate on the table.
"The most important thing is my class. You are not from my tribe, but come to listen to my class. That is the inheritance bestowed by my ancestors. People who are not from the Jiuyuan tribe cannot learn. You have also been to my class. It should be clear The knowledge I teach is so precious. One person and one cow per class, sixteen days down, plus the number of people you are in attendance, will count you as one thousand cows in total."
Yan Mo looked at the slightly angry eyes of the two dwarves, and said indifferently: "You definitely earn this price. For such precious knowledge, I believe that as long as people understand its value, even the wealth of the entire tribe can be exchanged for these 16 days. The course will feel cost-effective. If it weren't for me to think you are very good, I would never agree to let you into my classroom."
Neither Lang Lang nor Katie refuted Yan Mo's words, because they also knew that the knowledge was precious. Although it was only sixteen days, they really learned a lot and were greatly inspired. If they can, they even want to continue learning, but...
Yan Mo erected the slate, "After calculation, you now owe us 1,037 cows, 490 sheep, 2,420 fatty fish, and 3135 wild vegetables. How are you going to pay it back? We don't accept combs and other things we don't need."
Lang Lang and Katie were completely dumb. This is the good person they think! They thought that these big idiots were very hospitable, extremely kind and easy to fool. They left in a hurry because they were afraid that it would take a long time. These people disliked them for eating too much, and asked them to pay back accordingly. As a result, they had long been remembered. The account is settled.
Lang Lang and Katie didn't know the word bookkeeping before, but now they have a deep understanding of the meaning even if they don't even say the word yet.
"Our leader said, you can use slaves to pay for..."
Before Yan Mo finished speaking, the two dwarves jumped up together, and Lang Lang stood on the chair and shouted: "We can't let our people become your slaves! Never! Do you want to go to war? Come on, we Not afraid of you!"
When the four guards saw Lang Lang's actions were wrong, they immediately pointed their spears at him and stared at them vigilantly.
Katie also wanted to express something, but after hearing Lang Lang shouting that he was about to go to war, she turned her head and looked at him.
"War? Yes. But before the war, you still need to pay off your debts. I believe that the smart, hardworking, kind and sincere Momo are different from the monsters that attack you. You will never be as greedy and greedy as those monsters. Shameless."
Go to war? The four guards could not understand the clamor of the dwarves, but they could understand what the priest said. When the dwarves said that they would go to war, one of the guards nodded to the other three and ran away quickly. He was going to tell the chief about this. thing.
Soon after the guard left, a team of patrol warriors who had received the news rushed to protect the priest and also surrounded the two dwarves.
Fortunately, this is inside the tower, no one else saw it, otherwise...
What else did Lang Lang want to call, Katie slammed their patriarch in the face with a fist, screaming, "Shut up, you!"
Katie turned her head, calmed her emotions, saluted Yan Mo, and said, "Honorable priest, I think if all you need is a slave, you won’t agree to let us enter your classroom, nor Will treat us so kindly. Please tell me, what do you want our Momo to do? We really can't get the cattle and sheep you calculated and give them to you."
Yan Mo also replied to her, "Dear Ancestral Shaman, your calmness and wisdom have always admired me. But I think you have misunderstood. I don't want the Momo to do anything, and I don't need your reward, I Just treat your asylum behavior as a transaction, which is easier. Now that my tribe has provided what you need, then you only need to pay for the transaction at our price. I can assure you that the transaction I proposed The price is absolutely fair, and you only need to calculate these figures carefully."
Katie knew that Yan Mo was telling the truth. The numbers of beef, mutton, fish and vegetables looked terrifying, but as long as they calculated according to the arithmetic taught by the priest, they would find that they did not increase the amount randomly. There are so many because of them. There are too many people and they can eat better.
Katie said bitterly: "You should state your transaction price at the beginning." Then they will eat less, and will not just go to listen to other people's teaching.
"Because you said you want to repay, I thought you were mentally prepared. If you really can't provide so much food, you can also exchange it with other equivalent things."
"we do not have."
"Really, that's too disturbing. But please don't worry, the Jiuyuan tribe follows the ancestor's order, and we will not let the tribe have slaves."
Hearing that there would be no slaves in the Jiuyuan tribe, Lang Lang and Katie were obviously relieved.
Yan Mo put down the slate and said with a smile: "If a person in our tribe cannot pay the equivalent of the traded goods when trading, then he can also choose to be a helper. Helper is to help the counterparty do something to pay off the debt, such as helping the other party tanning. Animal skins or sandstone tools, or help the other party to hunt, bring children, barbecue, make tents, etc."
Katie frowned, Lang Lang directly angered: "What's the difference between letting our people make you slaves?"
"Of course there is a difference." Yan Mo motioned to the patrol team and the guards to put away their weapons, "Unless the master permits, slaves will never be free, they will not have enough to eat or wear, and they have to work every day. But the helpers only help in debts. The target workers are usually free, as long as the working hours go to work, and when the work is completed, the debt will end."
The dwarves were lost in thought.