Jiang Xiaorou and Yi Yun hugged for a long time before slowly separating.
"Yun 'er, how did your selection go?"
Jiang Xiaorou was worried about Yi Yun's situation in the selection. Would he lose in the selection and be targeted by Lian Chengyu in the future?
After all, from Jiang Xiaorou's impression, Yi Yun's time in martial arts was too short. It was too difficult for him to pass the selection.
But, just as Jiang Xiaorou asked this, she suddenly thought of something. She pressed her hands on Yi Yun's shoulders and sized up Yi Yun's clothes …
"Flying Fish Robe!"
Jiang Xiaorou actually recognized this kind of clothing.
In the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom, the clothing of the nobles was very particular.
Those embroidered with flying fish patterns were called flying fish robes. Flying fish were actually immature dragons. Carps in the water could transform into dragons when they encountered wind and clouds.
Above the Flying Fish Pattern, the Qiu Niu Pattern was embroidered, the Python Pattern was the Python Pattern, and the Crane Pattern was the Flying Crane Pattern.
When it came to the royal family, there were Qilin Tattoos, Flying Dragon Tattoos, Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Tattoos, and so on.
Different clothes corresponded to different levels.
"Yun 'er … you can't wear these clothes carelessly. If you're discovered, you'll be exiled for thirty thousand miles. These are clothes that only nobles can wear. Take them off quickly." Jiang Xiaorou said as she touched Yi Yun's collar. She subconsciously thought that Yi Yun was wearing someone else's clothes.
In Jiang Xiaorou's subconscious, the gap between nobles and commoners was too big. It was very difficult for commoners to become nobles!
Yi Yun becoming a noble was unimaginable to Jiang Xiaorou.
But very quickly, Jiang Xiaorou realized something. Her hands froze in mid-air as she looked incredulously at Yi Yun from head to toe.
Jiang Xiaorou realized that not only was Yi Yun wearing the flying fish robe, he was also carrying a Yanchi saber.
Not only that, he had come to see her on the back of a Horned Rhinoceros.
The near-horned beast was a mount of the Jin Long Wei. It could not be stolen, because you stole it. He couldn't control it!
These things couldn't possibly belong to someone else.
Thus, an unbelievable conclusion flashed across Jiang Xiaorou's mind.
"Yun 'er. You … you're a noble now!? "
Jiang Xiaorou was stunned.
Yun'er went to participate in the Divine Kingdom's selection and was made a noble!? How was this possible?
Could it be that Yun 'er's performance was already outstanding enough to be a twelve-year-old? Did he become a noble just like that?
"Sis Xiaorou, I passed the Kingdom's selection and got first place in the Mortal Blood realm! I am already an elite member of the Jin Long Wei. The Jin Long Wei's Thousand Households made me a Kingdom Knight. In the future, I will have my own fiefdom in the Central Plains. When that happens, I will bring Sis Xiaorou over and live a good life. "
Yi Yun said happily.
Most of the time, happiness was just that simple. It was when you got what you wanted. Someone can share happiness with you, this is happiness.
To Yi Yun's grand goal for his future, the achievement of being conferred the title of Kingdom Knight was nothing. It was just the beginning.
But now, Yi Yun was overjoyed by this title because it meant a lot to Jiang Xiaorou!
A Kingdom Knight was glory!
Jiang Xiaorou looked at Yi Yun in a daze. She still felt like she was dreaming.
Mortal Blood number one … Jin Long Wei elite … Kingdom Knight …
Not only did Yun'er pass the selection. And with such impressive results, he had become a Tai Ah Divine Kingdom's Kingdom Knight?
Jiang Xiaorou knew that Yi Yun had a fortuitous encounter, and with the help of "Old Man Su", it was no surprise. So it was not strange for his strength to increase by leaps and bounds. But she did not expect Yi Yun to be conferred the title of nobility.
Jiang Xiaorou took a long time to accept the news. It was too bizarre.
"Sis Xiaorou, you even know about the flying fish robe …" Jiang Xiaorou's knowledge surprised Yi Yun. In Yi Yun's impression, when Jiang Xiaorou left her family, she was probably a seven or eight-year-old child.
For a seven or eight-year-old child to read so many books and know so many things was not something a typical child could do.
Yi Yun was curious about Jiang Xiaorou's background.
"Sis Xiaorou, I plan to let you practice martial arts with me."
Yi Yun had considered this idea for a long time.
A mortal's lifespan was too short. Yi Yun did not want Jiang Xiaorou to lose her youth, so he could only let Jiang Xiaorou practice martial arts.
Previously, Yi Yun did not even have enough to eat, so he did not have the means to let Jiang Xiaorou practice martial arts.
But as he became a Kingdom Knight, he had more and more resources, so it was not impossible for Jiang Xiaorou to practice martial arts.
Yi Yun had the Purple Crystal Origins, which could absorb energy. But it was in Yi Yun's body, so it would be difficult for the Purple Crystal to absorb energy for Jiang Xiaorou.
To let Jiang Xiaorou practice martial arts, he had to use other resources.
"I wonder how Sis Xiaorou's talent is …"
Yi Yun knew that Jiang Xiaorou came from an extraordinary background. Her talent should be much better than his, right?
If Jiang Xiaorou had the ability to protect him in the future, Yi Yun would feel more assured.
"Yun-er, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Xiaorou nodded and said softly. In the past, Jiang Xiaorou was the one making decisions for Yi Yun. Now, with Yi Yun's growth, Jiang Xiaorou was used to letting Yi Yun make decisions for her.
"But, don't let it affect your own cultivation." Jiang Xiaorou added. She knew that cultivation required a lot of resources. If she wanted to cultivate, she would have to share Yi Yun's resources.
"That won't happen." Yi Yun laughed. "Let's go, Sis Xiaorou. I'll bring you back to the village!"
…
Yi Yun left for less than an hour. The people of the Lian tribal clan stood at the village entrance waiting for Yi Yun's return.
Jiang Xiaorou returned to the village on the near-horned rhinoceros. Seeing the five to six thousand people of the Lian tribal clan there, Jiang Xiaorou was stunned.
Such a scene was not seen even during the entire village's ceremony.
The five to six thousand people of the tribe, including the high and mighty Elders, all looked at Jiang Xiaorou with complicated gazes.
The girls in the village were envious of Jiang Xiaorou. How could she have such a good brother?
In the future, Jiang Xiaorou would follow Yi Yun and live a life of luxury. She would be able to enter the upper echelons of society. Such a life was something they did not even dare to imagine.
As for those evil people who had bullied Jiang Xiaorou, they were all scared to death. In front of Jiang Xiaorou, they were like mice that had been frightened by a cat.
The children who had thrown the cow dung had long retreated into the crowd, not daring to look at Jiang Xiaorou. Their boss was vomiting blood on the ground, so what else could they do? They were now regretting their actions.
"Hey, Miss is back. It's been hard on you, Miss! "
Liu Tie was the most attentive. He had changed the way he addressed Jiang Xiaorou to "Miss". This made Jiang Xiaorou not realize that he was addressing her.
"Sis Xiaorou!" Zhou Xiaoke ran over and threw herself into Jiang Xiaorou's arms.
Jiang Xiaorou and Zhou Xiaoke had always had a good relationship. The two had been separated for two months. It was not an exaggeration to say they were separated by life and death. Back when Jiang Xiaorou ran away from home after her house was burned down, Zhou Xiaoke had thought that Jiang Xiaorou would never return.
For a girl to run away from the vast wilderness was equivalent to suicide.
Seeing Jiang Xiaorou standing there safe and sound, Zhou Xiaoke could not stop her tears.
They were all back. Brother Yi Yun, Sis Xiaorou, they were all safe and sound. It would only get better in the future.
Jiang Xiaorou's eyes were also red. She rubbed Zhou Xiaoke's head. She was thankful and emotional. She did not lose anything she cared about. The feeling of not losing was great.
The two girls hugged for a long time before separating. Jiang Xiaorou looked at the surrounding crowd and said to Yi Yun, "Yun 'er … what are you doing?"
"Distributing the rations!" Yi Yun chuckled.
The Jin Long Wei brought back rations naturally had to be distributed.
The rations pulled by the near-horned beasts were also limited. Although it looked like a lot, it could not match the large population of the Lian tribal clan, a thousand households. The amount of rations needed by a few thousand people was not a small amount.
The amount of rations Yi Yun brought was not enough.
Hence, Yi Yun's distribution was very clear. The distribution of rations was based on personal preference. The good would get more. The bad would stand aside!
Seeing Yi Yun standing in the middle of the square with a large pile of rations and meat in front of him, the Lian tribal clan's Elders' eyelids twitched.
The river flows east for thirty years, and then west for thirty years!
Years ago, when Yi Yun was distributing the rations, he had gotten into a dispute with the warrior preparation camp over a small bag of coarse rations. He was almost beaten up. Following that, Lian Chengyu appeared and Yi Yun was secretly harmed by Lian Chengyu. If not for the Purple Crystal, he would have lost his life.
But today …
The person who tried to take Yi Yun's life was now a cripple. He could not live much longer. And the power to distribute the rations was completely in Yi Yun's hands. He could distribute it however he wanted!
These clan elders all felt bitter in their hearts. They had already predicted the outcome of the distribution of grain this time. They, who were once the ruling class, would definitely not be able to get much of it …
"Aunt Wang, Uncle Zhou, Xiaoke!" Yi Yun waved to Aunt Wang and Zhou Xiaoke. "These rations are for you."
Yi Yun picked out five heavy bags of rations, three bags of vegetables and a few skinned and washed wild beasts. He gave them to Aunt Wang.
Such a large pile of rations made the others green with envy. With this, Aunt Wang's family no longer needed to eat porridge. They could eat fragrant white rice, boiled meat and stir-fried vegetables every day. It was heaven on earth.
Aunt Wang was so happy that she could not close her mouth. Zhou Xiaoke's face was also flushed. She held Yi Yun's hand and was overjoyed.
"Grandpa Sun, this is for you …" Yi Yun used his memory to distribute the rations to the more charitable families. These people received the rations and beamed with joy.
But after Yi Yun transmigrated, he no longer had any memories from before he was twelve. Yi Yun had never seen most of the people in the Lian tribal clan. He did not know if they were good or bad, so he had to ask Zhou Xiaoke and Jiang Xiaorou.
If they said the person was good, he would receive the rations. If they said the person was bad and ran amok in the village, they would scram as far as possible.
"How is this person?" Yi Yun pointed to a man who was about to receive the rations and asked. The man looked nervous.
"Brother Yi Yun, he is a good person," said Zhou Xiaoke.
"Yes," Yi Yun nodded. Without him doing anything, Liu Tie had distributed the rations.
"What about this?" Yi Yun asked again. The person being asked was a thin man. He forced a smile and looked at Zhou Xiaoke with a fawning look, like a pug.
But Zhou Xiaoke ignored him and said with a look of disgust, "Brother Yi Yun, that person's name is Zhou Chang. He is a bad person. He used to bully other families, and even bullied Sister Zhao!"
Zhou Xiaoke showed no mercy. Zhou Chang, who had been singled out by Zhou Xiaoke, turned green. He opened his mouth, but did not dare to retort.
What goes around comes around. He had never thought that he would one day fall into the hands of a young girl.
"F * * k, what are you standing there for? Don't make me do it. Scram!" Liu Tie pulled up his sleeves and swore.
"Young master Yi, I … I don't have a bit … a bit?" Zhou Chang squeezed his face, trying to make himself look more pitiful.
"F * * k! Do you think Young master Yi is someone you can talk to? Scram. There isn't even enough rations for a good person, and you want to give it to bad people like you? Dream on! "
Liu Tie kicked at Zhou Chang, his face full of disdain. He had forgotten that he was once not a good person.
Zhou Chang had pissed his pants from Liu Tie's kick, but Yi Yun did not feel anything about it. Those who ran amok in the village relied on extortion, so they had more rations than others. With grass roots and wild vegetables, it was fine as long as they did not starve to death.
The villagers lined up and were all on tenterhooks. They were afraid that they had accidentally offended the two girls beside Yi Yun in the past. If that happened, they would be doomed.
They were now in control of everyone's fate. If the two girls nodded, they would be happy. If the little girl shook her head, then he would just obediently scram, saving Liu Tie the trouble of making a move.
With Yi Yun backing the two girls, they were the little princesses of the village. Everyone looked at the two of them with awe and reverence. The village bullies and the warriors of the warrior preparation camp were as obedient as chicks. In front of Yi Yun, dragons had to coil up and tigers had to crouch down. Besides, they were not dragons or tigers, they were at most monkeys jumping up and down.
After the rations were distributed, some were happy, while others were sad.
That evening, many people's chimneys were filled with smoke. As the setting sun shone, the smoke was like clouds against the blue sky.
It had been a long time since the fragrance of rice and bright red barbecued meat could be smelled. Every family was fighting to eat, and laughter could be heard in the fields. It was truly a happy and harmonious scene of a farmer's family.
This was the most primitive form of happiness, and it was also the happiest and most satisfying.
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