Chapter 140 Decision

After listening to what Zhang Moyu and Zhang Molan said, Zhang Benan went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes. He put on a black suspender skirt and knocked on Zhang Qiling's door.

"Enter."

Zhang Qiling was sitting at the desk reading a book at the moment. When he heard the knock on the door, he didn't think much about it and let the person in.

Zhang Benan took a deep breath, then pushed the door open with a serious face. His expression was as determined as if he was going to join the party.

After she entered the room, Zhang Qiling just looked up at her lightly, then lowered his head to continue reading.

"What's up."

These days, he finally understood what the naughty and lively tribesmen that Zhang Moyu mentioned were like.

The same incident happens every now and then. In other people's homes, it would take three to five days, or even three to five months, but in their home, it would only take three to five hours.

The tribesmen's strong curiosity, strong motivation, and peculiar thinking patterns, combined together, make them incredibly powerful troublemakers!

In his opinion, it was definitely not a good thing for Zhang Benan to come to him now!

Zhang Ben'an stood straight with a stern face and spoke directly in a loud voice.

"Chief, I'm sorry to bother you so late. The elders asked me to come and ask you if you need me to serve you."

Zhang Benan spoke implicitly.

Zhang Qiling put down the book upon hearing this and looked at her with confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.

When it comes to the word "serve", Zhang Qiling subconsciously thinks of the wealthy families in ancient times, who would have maids help them change clothes when they get up, help them serve the food when they eat, and have maids serve them when they go out...

In fact, there is no need to do that. He is not that delicate.

However, if Zhang Moyu and the others had this idea, they would have brought it up at the beginning. Why did they let Zhang Benan come and talk about it now?

Could it be that I did something inappropriate today, and they wanted to point out something in a subtle way?

Or maybe one of them got into trouble and they were showing goodwill in advance?

Zhang Qiling had been suffering from the aftereffects of the recent torment. For a moment, a lot of random thoughts popped up in his mind.

Seeing that he did not speak immediately, but had a thoughtful look in his eyes, Zhang Benan knew that he must have been overthinking and did not really understand what he meant.

Her face flushed again, and she spoke more clearly and directly.

"The elders wanted me to come and help the patriarch with some physiological matters, preferably to continue the clan's lineage."

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment after hearing his words. When he understood what she meant, his face turned red instantly. He stood up suddenly, and the chair he was sitting on moved back unexpectedly, making a harsh sound as it rubbed against the floor.

"Need not!"

The two words were said in a firm tone. Zhang Benan also saw his resistance. Without saying anything more, he bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

After leaving, she considerately turned around and closed the door for him.

As soon as he came out, Zhang Benan saw Zhang Benshan peeking around the corner at the end of the corridor. She was feeling unhappy because she had just been rejected, so she narrowed her eyes and walked over there.

Although she originally felt that offering herself to someone else was a very humiliating and embarrassing thing, she didn't want to give herself up so easily.

But whether she wanted to or not was one thing, and the patriarch's attitude was another.

Now Zhang Qiling really didn't want to touch her, and he seemed to be keeping his distance from her, which seriously hurt her self-esteem.

She is beautiful, capable, and has a good personality. She has curves in all the right places, and curvy curves in all the right places. Why doesn’t the clan leader like her?!!!

Zhang Benan was very angry at the moment. She felt that she urgently needed a sandbag, and Zhang Benshan was the one who happened to fall into the trap.

Zhang Benshan saw her come out so quickly and with a bad look on her face, and he felt something was wrong.

He said that those people who instigated him to come up had bad intentions!

If I had known earlier... I would have come up anyway...

There's nothing he can do. Who can make him lose against the ones below?

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Benshan slipped downstairs. Zhang Benan caught up with him in a few steps. When he stood at the stairs, he found that the others were gathered in the living room downstairs, and they were all looking at him.

Zhang Benan froze for a moment, then pretended to walk down slowly and naturally.

"How is it, has the patriarch expressed his opinion?"

"What did the young official say?"

Zhang Molan and Zhang Moyu asked one after another.

"The patriarch asked me to leave."

Zhang Benan tells the truth.

“And his attitude is very firm.”

Zhang Moyu and the two people in charge looked at each other, and Zhang Moyu spoke softly.

"Don't just stand there. Let's sit down and talk. What's the specific situation?"

Zhang Benan recounted in detail what happened from the moment he knocked on the door to the moment he came out, and at the end he also included his own guesses and thoughts.

"When the patriarch first saw me, he didn't think anything of that sort of thing. He then showed obvious shyness and resistance, mixed with shock and avoidance.

I think he may have never thought about things like love between men and women before. He seems to still be a child, sensitive but insensitive to such things."

"In that case, we can't force it..."

Although he said this, there was still some regret in Zhang Moyu's eyes.

It would be great if the two of them could be a pair. He was even waiting to help the patriarch hold the baby.

"I have a slightly different opinion."

Zhang Molan looked at Zhang Benan from head to toe without restraint, then rubbed his chin and spoke thoughtfully.

"Do you think it's because Ben An looks too cold and is usually fierce, which doesn't suit the clan leader's taste?"

"I agree." Zhang Benling spoke at this time.

"If I could be more gentle, I wouldn't have no suitors when I was in the clan."

There are many people who are single for their reasons. Zhang Benan is one of those women who is single because her husband is worried about domestic violence and she is truly single because of her own strength.

When Zhang Moyu heard what they said, he went through all the people around Zhang Qiling who were on good terms with him in his mind.

The most distinctive feature is that he looks kind, simple and easy to bully, but in fact he is really innocent. There is also Xie Yuchen, who is gentle and delicate, holds power, and treats others gently and politely.

The little fat boy is also a caring person with a gentle heart. Even the black bear who looks unruly and doesn't seem like a good person has seen the man gently feeding stray cats.

So, I actually like the gentle type?

The more Zhang Moyu thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He came to his senses and looked at Zhang Benan. Although he had a baby face, he had a stern expression on his face all day long, and acted as if he wanted to keep strangers away. It seemed normal that Zhang Qiling didn't like him.

Zhang Moyu expressed his guess, Zhang Molan raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and began to give Zhang Benan some advice.

"Why don't you try a different style? Wear a pink dress and tie your hair into two ponytails. Then put on a pitiful expression and see if the chief will accept you."

When Zhang Benan heard his words, his face instantly darkened.

It’s enough to experience such a shameful thing once. Why does the Mo Lan clan elder want her to go a second time?

Even after being rejected, she still kept clinging to him. It's not like the clan leader is the only man left in the world. Is she some ugly woman that no one wants?

Zhang Ben'an looked at Zhang Molan expressionlessly and made a vicious note for him in the little notebook in his heart.

Just wait for me, it will never be too late for me to take revenge!

Better not let me get the chance!

Zhang Molan didn't care about her secretly resentful look at all. After all, there were many people who hated him, so one more wouldn't make a difference.

Zhang Moyu silently gave Zhang Molan a thumbs up.

You are worthy of being me, Lanlan. Your skill in stirring up hatred is just as good as it was back then!

Playing is playing, making noise is making noise, but Zhang Moyu will not joke about the happiness of his tribe members, so he said directly to Zhang Benan.

"This matter actually depends on your opinion. We haven't reached the point where we have to force couples to marry in order to ensure the purity of the bloodline.

Whether you want to continue testing the Chief's preferences or want to be with someone else, I have no objection."

This sounds like human language.

Zhang Benan bowed respectfully to Zhang Moyu, then spoke softly.

"The clan leader is still young and can wait for his marriage. Perhaps someone more suitable than me will emerge in the future.

I also want to go out and explore. If I can find someone with a different bloodline, the bloodline of the two bloodlines will be combined and stimulated, and the bloodline concentration of the child born will not be bad either."