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Chapter 1 Young Master(1/2)

'Oh, it's so difficult.'

The young man by the river looked at the young faces reflected in the stream and at the blue sky with tiny ripples.

Opening his hands, the young man's somewhat thin body slowly lay down on the shallow green grass. He raised his hands to touch the sky, but fell down weakly.

It has been twelve years since I came to this wild world.

Twelve years!

Do you know how he spent these twelve years?

he!

"Little Lord!"

Suddenly a rough shout came from the side.

A large number of strong men riding ice-blue, long-haired giant wolves were patrolling back and forth within the 100-foot area dotted by the stream where the boy was lying on his back.

A burly bear-like uncle wearing leather armor saw the young man fall and greeted him with concern in his loud voice:

"Are you okay, young master!?"

The young man waved his hands feebly and replied feebly:

"It's okay, let me rest for a while."

I just wanted to sell it out miserably, but my ruthlessness was revealed.

But, as the young master of the Xiongbao Clan, one of the ten largest clans in the north of Danhu Mountain, who has the sole right to inherit the clan leader, is he happy?

There is no Internet, no electronic entertainment, and not even a few paper books!

Even if he is a young master, he has so many servants with runny noses and shabby leather armors, and not even a few beautiful and soft little maids who can talk and relax at night!

Wu Wan had no idea whether it would be a reward or a punishment if God allowed him to live again with the memories of the colorful world in his previous life.

In fact, the emptiness in personal entertainment is not bad. If I have more time to adapt, I will not be unable to bear the loneliness.

The greater torture lies in the matter between men and women.

Although everyone in the clan from the leader to the soldiers is monogamous, because this is the ancient times, everyone is more open-minded, and young men and women before marriage can have passionate and unrestrained love.

True free love.

In the reed marshes by the river, the groves on the mountainside, the huts for herdsmen in nomadic lands, and the ice houses for heating under the snow-capped mountains, you can easily find live scenes of unmarried men and women spending their youth.

On the contrary, after getting married, everyone will demand each other to be devoted to each other. After all, they all have heavier survival pressure and emotional needs.

Life, whether it is the Blue Star where I lived in my previous life, or the wilderness where I live in this life, is not an easy task.

The clan holds a coma party every three years. Young women who have not yet married will take out carefully prepared wooden sticks, bone sticks, stone sticks, and maces to find the man they like and touch it quietly...

Give them a stick in the back of the head!

The crisper the sound is, the better the quality of the man's skull is.

Of course, listening is not the point.

These women would carry the men on their shoulders and throw them back to their homes. After a night of hard work, they would walk out of the house together the next morning and become husband and wife on their own.

A pure marriage starts with a stick.

It must be emphasized that although the Bear Huggers are generally a bit naive, they will not force others to do anything.

This custom has been passed down for so many years. Nowadays, most men and women have a "partner" in advance, and they go through the process together during the conference.

Although it happens from time to time that the man is knocked unconscious and carried away after meeting someone he likes, purely in accordance with ancient etiquette, most of the time the man will escape in the middle of the night.

Wu Wang seriously suspected that the main reason why most of the married men in the clan were stupid and muscular was because they did not withstand the blow from his wife when they got married!

Of course, he is the young master. Although he does not have a white horse and can only ride a white wolf, he is technically a prince.

In the future, weddings will only be a symbolic knock from your lover, and you can just pretend to be unconscious.

——This is how the beautiful mother comforts herself.

cocoa……

"well."

The young man's forehead was covered with black lines, and the back of his hand was covering his forehead, making him unable to cheer up.

My body is obviously fine, I have no mental problems, my orientation is quite satisfactory, and I often have some wild adolescent fantasies. How could I have contracted this strange disease?

Is it because when you were three years old, you heard a group of aunts and aunts discussing how to make simple maces?

Or is it because you had too much fun in your previous life and God who asked you to live again is deliberately messing with your mentality?

How could it be like this?

'Wu Wan, Wu Wan, what on earth have you done!'

Okay, there are all kinds of wonders in the wild world, and he happens to be a little "odd" point.

Before he was seven or eight years old, Wu Wan only wanted to be an ordinary and strong young master of the Bear Hug Clan. He didn't need any outstanding talents or ambitious ambitions. He thought he could live smoothly and boringly for hundreds of years.

Life, this is enough.

——The lifespan of the human race in the Great Wilderness is three to five hundred years.

At that time, Wu Wan was always happy and took good care of the back of his head so that it could withstand more beatings in life.

When I was seven or eight years old, everything changed.

That strange disease appeared in me without any warning...

Woo——

Suddenly a low horn sound came from the distant horizon.

Wu Wan stopped complaining in his heart, jumped up in excitement, looked towards the place where the horn sound came from, and saw a straight beam of wolf smoke in the distance.

This wilderness is not peaceful, and the human race is not the master of heaven and earth.

On the contrary, the human race, created by the great congenital goddess Nuwa, established itself relatively late in this world called the Great Wilderness. On this vast grassland in the north of Cangshan Mountain, only two of the ten major clans are dominated by the human race.

Hundreds of races live in a mixed existence, and after enlightenment, most of them take on human form.

Although the overall strength of the Bear Hug clan is strong, the dangers on the grassland threaten the lives of the clan members at all times, and the threat of the beast herds is always present.

Bugles and smoke are common early warning means.

At this moment, the sound of the horn was relatively calm, and there was only a wisp of smoke. The patrolling sentry should have discovered something not serious.

"I thought it was a big and dangerous beast."

Wu Wan yawned, smacked his lips a little boredly, and then continued to lie back on the grass to enjoy the comfort of the moment, and said symbolically:

"Third General, send someone to find out what happened."

"Young Master! We have seen it with the eyes of a goshawk!"

The strong man who called just now waved his arms thicker than Wu Wan, and greeted him eagerly:

"Do you want to practice your skills?

A group of Chu Jian beasts that are only a few hundred years old were alerted by someone, and they are chasing something a hundred miles away, and our people have already followed them from both sides."

"No," Wu Wan yawned, "It's boring."

General Xiong San scratched his head, jumped off the back of the tall wolf, rushed to Wu Wan's side in a few steps, rubbed his big hands, and reminded him as quietly as possible in a rough voice:

"Young Master, you will be the leader of a large clan in the future. At this age, you should show off your strength in a timely manner, otherwise you will easily cause trouble in the future.

We know how powerful you are, young master, but those cubs don’t know that, so you have to take more action to control those cubs!”

Wu Wan:......

If it was for the stability of the clan, then there was nothing he could do. Although he couldn't muster the energy to manage the clan, he didn't want to embarrass his parents in this life.

"Pull my carriage over here."

"Hey, yes!"

General Xiong San agreed excitedly, hammered his chest, turned his head and let out a roar.

Just as the sound of whooshing through the air was heard, the giant wolf riders near the river began to move at the same time, as fast as a phantom.

So, half an hour later.

A carriage covered with three layers of pure white snow bear skin was pulled by four ice-blue pure-haired giant wolves. The four rusty wheels ran over the somewhat muddy grass, crushing the flowers and plants, and splashing water all the way.

Mud spots.

Wu Wang put on a cloak sewn from the skin of a precious ferocious beast, and a hat made of the upper jaw of a cub, which was tilted in the soft bear skin, and his body was swaying slightly with the frame of the bicycle.

He was holding an old sheepskin and pondering the twisted symbols on it, and he was quite focused on it.

On the left and right sides of the frame, giant wolf cavalry wearing fine armor and fully armed followed closely. Their gazes were even more ferocious than the giant wolf beneath them, and their thick bodies contained amazing power.

General Xiong San drove the giant wolf from the front at a gallop, made a half-circle, and skillfully approached the frame of the carriage, shouting at the top of his voice:

"Young Master! Those Chu Qian are chasing three monks from the human realm!
To be continued...
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