I Am Not a Savage

The first thirty-nine chapters of the beauty of mountain ghosts

Speech is very important!

It is very important, especially in the aspect of improving the morale of the family, beautiful speech skills can secrete a person's adrenaline.

Yunchuan has listened to countless speeches and words, whether impassioned.

"God bless the country, the person who returned alive without destroying Wu is not Lie's husband." This is a speech before Gou Jianniu Wu.

"Go to the east! Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, for the glory of my Lord, go! Dye the cross red as your emblem. You are the'Crusaders', and the Lord will bless you invincible! And we will lead now! You are heading towards a war that will bring eternal glory."

This is a speech initiated by Pope Urban II for the Crusades.

"We will never surrender, never surrender, we will fight to the end, we will fight in France, we will fight on the ocean, and we will fight in the air with confidence!

We will defend the homeland at any cost, and we will fight on the beach! Fight at the enemy landing place! Fight in the fields and streets! Fight in the mountains! We will never surrender at any time. "This is a passage from Churchill's famous "We Never Surrender."

In many cases, if a leader does not know how to give a speech and does not know how to mobilize the emotions of his subordinates, basically, this person is not a good leader.

Therefore, Yunchuan has the skill of slaying dragons in the speech, but he couldn't use it because his subordinates did not understand anything other than food.

However, Yunchuan only hopes that his tribe can understand that "our own things are their own and cannot be taken away by outsiders. Whoever takes it, I will fight hard." This is enough.

As long as this is confirmed, things will be easy to handle in the future.

Therefore, Yunchuan ordered the city gate to be closed, and after erecting the suspension bridge, leaving Abu and Huai to guard Taohua Island, he took all the tribesmen into the rice fields in the river bay before dawn, holding their respective knives.

In the early morning, the rice field was still wet, and the water in it was only let out for five days. It was still muddy, and the rice ears were heavily bowed, although they were not fully mature.

Although the ears of rice had turned yellow, they had not yet reached perfect maturity. Such rice had better be dried for another three or five days. However, Yun Chuan could no longer take care of it. He was worried that if he waited any longer, the rice would have nothing to do with him.

Nearly four thousand people have entered the rice fields. In front of the vast rice fields, they are still scarce. Yunchuan did not let the tribesmen even harvest straw. He only asked the tribes to cut the rice ears with a knife, and in the unit of time, cut the rice. The more rice ears you take, the better.

This is a sea of ​​rice, golden in color, with some dark green in the middle, and it is very contradictory for people to stand in it, like flies dung on a giant cake.

The old willow trees that branched just after they grew out of the ground, like shameless sluts, buried their heads in the ground, but spread their bare two or three legs apart, exposing all their privacy. In broad daylight.

And the straw people who were placed in the fields made a scream in the wind, and they didn't know whether they were cheering for the sea of ​​rice, or they were happy because they saw the privacy of the willow tree.

The waterwheel continued to carry the water weakly. Although the water returned to the big river after passing through a short canal, he was still working stubbornly, just like Yunchuan at this time.

There are many things hidden in the rice fields. Sometimes it is a water snake, sometimes a group of small wild ducks, sometimes hedgehogs, and even three or five wild boars are frightened and run wild in the golden rice fields.

Surrounded by four thousand people, where can they go? Hundreds of bamboo spears are thrown over. These wild boars can only become people's lunch, and use their own meat to pay for the rice they eat.

The eagle soared tirelessly in the sky, and some other birds soared in the sky unkindly. Together with the flying clouds, a good blue sky turned into a dirty rag.

The tooth knife was slightly harder under the ear of grain, and a ear of rice fell into Yunchuan's hand. As the ear of rice grabbed a large handful, it was thrown into the basket behind Chiling.

Don’t look at this child’s feet walking steadily, but, in the muddy rice fields, the benefits of his big feet will be revealed. Yunchuan’s feet are in the mud step by step. He doesn’t use them. The big feet have a larger surface area. Walk on the ground with hard skin as if walking on the ground.

Baskets of rice ears were transported to the side of the road by the fishermen, and immediately someone dragged the carts to transport them to the island through the pontoon bridge.

Yun Chuan didn't care about wiping the sweat off his face, and his staff worked very quickly. He knew that such a beautiful harvest scene would not last long.

A group of young children whizzed and chased a group of small wild ducks passing by Yunchuan. At this moment, they are probably the only ones who can carefree, and they are the only ones.

Yun Chuan raised his head and glanced at Kuafu standing on the tall tower. Seeing this guy standing at the highest point of the tower like a god, Yunchuan's nervous mood immediately received a moment of comfort.

Giants are not needed for harvesting rice. Their bodies are so tall that harvesting rice is a disaster for them.

The sun gradually rose, and a layer of gray water vapor appeared on the ground. The vapor was permeable to the extent that Yunchuan's linen clothes were tightly attached to his body and water dripped down.

With a tooth knife, he peeled off the two leeches attached to his calf. The mouthparts of this thing were still in the meat. Yun Chuan couldn't take care of it anymore. He just wanted to harvest more rice.

He was scared to see the scene where he personally lit the rice.

The rice is harvested from the farthest, most dangerous, and most vulnerable place to the enemy. The rice in these places can be harvested even if it can be harvested.

Because, as long as the enemy breaks through the tower, Yunchuan is ready to burn the rice here.

Fortunately, until noon, the enemy has not come.

Eating lunch is very time-consuming, so Yunchuan didn’t eat it. In the morning, everyone had eaten a full meal of meat that could no longer be full, and they didn’t feel hungry at noon.

However, since the sun has heated up, the people of the tribe have been reluctant to wear clothes.

The world is full of busy people with bare buttocks, Chiling and Jiasu have long since taken off naked, Jingwei can't stand the heat, they also clamored to take off their clothes, but Yunchuan sternly drank them.

Now, Yunchuan and Jingwei are the only people in the clan who still have clothes on them.

It's weird to say, it stands to reason that anyone who is not wearing clothes will be ashamed, but now, only Yunchuan and Jingwei are ashamed.

Seeing the little murloc and Jai Xuan running around with their little brother, Yun Chuan, Jing Wei was very envious.

Because they are really free.

"I will discount your legs if you dare to take off your clothes."

Seeing Jingwei's little clothes, Yun Chuan couldn't help but threaten.

"The cloth strip is very tight." Jing Wei put down his hand that was about to untie the bust, crying.

To be honest, Jing Wei's figure has changed a lot in the past year or so. The original flat chest has now blossomed with buds. Although it can only be held by a hand, it already has the appearance of a girl.

A woman with a big **** is barely harvesting rice ears in a place less than ten feet in front of Yunchuan. Although her skin is dark, it is full of elasticity and has a wild beauty.

Yun Chuan was quite sure that this woman was not tempting him, because there were women of the same figure standing around him.

Yunchuan can eat enough, so this glory can easily be shown on the figures of these women.

Thin women who cannot accumulate fat have long been eliminated by nature, and most of the remaining women are good women who can eat, sleep, and give birth.

They did not waste any food.

Seeing their figures, Yunchuan thanked the Creator for the magic for the first time in his heart.

Not only do women’s bodies look beautiful, even men’s figures are also very interesting. These people’s bodies are also tanned by the sun, but the beautiful muscle lines are like cut out by a knife.

The chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps, and thick thighs can make future generations of scum who exercise in the gym feel ashamed to want to commit suicide.

While working in Yunchuan ~www.NovelMTL.com~ while admiring the beauty of the human body, Jingwei finally secretly unbuttoned his bust, and a pair of buds that had begun to take shape were proudly exposed in broad daylight.

The people around were laughing, only Yunchuan's face was black as iron.

Although the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Yunchuan insists on wearing clothes. He feels that this is the last trace of pride of his civilized man.

Jing Wei didn't know where to get a wicker hat and buttoned it on Yunchuan's head. She wore a flower crown herself, standing in the green and yellow rice field like a beautiful mountain ghost.

Yunchuan smiled unknowingly, Jingwei at this time was really beautiful.

"If someone is in the mountains, they will be led by a lily. It is both contemplative and easy to laugh, Zimuyuxi is good and fit. Take a red leopard and follow a raccoon, a Xinyi car and a Guiqi flag..."

Yunchuan has reason to believe that Qu Yuan should have written this "Mountain Ghost", which has been inscribed through the ages, after seeing a beautiful woman like Jingwei.

This kind of beauty has nothing to do with appearance, identity, labor, and human aesthetics.

However, he still refused to take off his clothes.

He felt that his beauty should have transcended the representational intention given by the appearance, should have a deep level of beauty, and should be more detached.

Looking in the direction of the watchtower together, I saw three pillars of smoke sticking straight into the blue sky, coming from the upper, middle, and lower reaches of the river.

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