Seeing Mohanl’s overjoyed expression, considering that he would soon return to the human world and to the Heaven and Earth Pawn Shop.
The 800-mile Flaming Mountain will still be left to Mohaner to manage.
Then he needed to grant Mohanl some power, and when he was hailed as a god by everyone, he could just build up the prestige of the Mohanl clan.
After all, after he left, he still planned to let the Mohanl clan manage this place.
If they don't do a good job, I will consider changing people.
So Zhang Fan nodded, indicating that he could return to the Flame City to rest, and then gave Mohanel a day to prepare for the grand blessing ceremony.
The Mohaner clan, who received Zhang Fan's approval, were overjoyed.
The Lord does not want to walk on people's backs, but is willing to accept some slaves who have bathed and kneel down to kiss his toes. Then he must immediately notify all the tribesmen that they must wash themselves tonight.
Wash yourself as clean as a newborn baby, then kneel on the ground and kiss the Lord's toes.
Zhang Fan was welcomed to live in the best location in Flame City, where there was a spring and a pool not far away with clean groundwater. This place was heavily guarded and was once regarded as the most sacred place by the Mohanl clan.
The Mohanl clan controls this underground spring. Only with the water source can they control the Fire City.
At this time, Zhang Fan was bathing in the pool of water that they regarded as sacred.
He was used to the lifestyle of the human world. He took a shower every day, changed clothes after sweating, and kept himself clean and refreshed every day. This was the most normal thing in the human world.
But in the Fire City, where people only take a bath three times in their lifetime, it is the most luxurious thing.
Of course, he is a god, and no one can raise any objection to what he does.
There were light footsteps heard, and a graceful woman in a thin gauze dress walked quietly to Zhang Fan's side, half-knelt on the ground, stretched out her slender fingers, to help Zhang Fan bathe.
Even if he closed his eyes, Zhang Fan could tell that four girls had come because of the light footsteps of those people. He glanced at these women and saw one or two who looked familiar.
The one wearing the red gauze dress seems to be Mohanel's granddaughter.
Seeing Zhang Fan's gaze falling over, the girl in the red gauze dress lowered her head shyly, but her hands did not slow down, helping Zhang Fan massage his body.
"Everyone, get out..."
These girls should have been tributes from the Mohanlal clan for him to enjoy.
"My Lord, Grandpa said that you are the God of our clan. It is our supreme honor to serve you. We are willing to do so..."
The woman in the red gauze dress knelt on the ground without daring to raise her head. She was the granddaughter of Mohaner, the most beautiful girl in their tribe, and the most beautiful goddess in the eyes of all men in the entire Flame City.
That's why she was fortunate enough to be chosen to serve the Lord.
If she was sent out, she would be punished by her grandfather, because the Lord was too important to their clan.
"As long as you have no second thoughts and treat the people around Flame City well, you will still help take care of this place..."
After saying this, Zhang Fan closed his eyes and signaled the girls to leave.
To be honest, he doesn't like the women in Flame City.
The most beautiful woman in Flame City is not comparable to Hua Yueying, let alone Qingxing and Yin Rourou, or any of the seven sisters. The gap is too big.
They were all black, and although they tried their best to wash themselves clean, Zhang Fan always felt that these people would never be clean enough with just one bath.
The pool is not big, and he is afraid that after these girls come down, they will make the originally clean water in the pool turbid, which would not be beautiful.
Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, the girl in the red gauze dress felt a little sour in her nose and her eyes turned red. A tear was rolling in her eye socket, and it seemed that it would fall in the next second.
But they didn't dare to cry. They just knelt in front of Zhang Fan and saluted, then quietly retreated.
Mohanl and his sons paced anxiously, looking at the hourglass on the table from time to time, calculating the time.
"If Hong'er can win the Lord's favor this time, no one can shake the status of our clan. Moreover, let alone the future Flame City, even places further away can be controlled by us..."
As Mohaner was speaking, he suddenly looked up and saw his granddaughter, who was wrapped in a layer of clothes, standing in front of him with tears on her face, crying softly.
He was looking at the hourglass in front of him. Why was the time so short?
"Lord, let us all come out, no one is left behind..."
"What? Did you displease the Lord in some way? You are already the most beautiful girls in our Flame City!"
At the same time, one of Mohaner's sons exclaimed in surprise, finding it unbelievable. The beauty of his niece was obvious to all, but how could the lord not even like her?
"Hey, you guys, what else did the Lord say?"
Mohaner looked weak at this time, like an eggplant hit by frost, and his face looked extremely ugly.
The Lord did not touch them because he looked down on the beautiful girls in their tribe. Alas, the future of their tribe is very dangerous. Without the Gilil tribe who can manage wealth, their position is very dangerous!
Mohanlal gets anxious.
"The Lord said that as long as you have no second thoughts and treat the people around Flame City well, you will still help take care of this place. These are his exact words, and I heard not a single word wrong..."
Hong'er was trembling all over. She said something with some resentment, but she saw that her grandfather and uncle's faces had turned from gloomy to bright, and they seemed like different people in an instant.
At this time, he was in high spirits, his face full of smiles. He even praised her, telling her not to think too much and to go back and rest first.
Hong'er was surrounded by people and returned to her room. She looked at the glass mirror that could reflect a person's figure and thought about this expensive mirror. There were no more than three of them in Flame City, and she had one here.
Everyone who had seen her praised her beauty, but today, the Lord didn't even look at her.
"My master is so beautiful..."
A personal maid looked at Hong'er in the mirror and praised her sincerely, but saw her sigh.
Everyone says he is beautiful, but why can't the Lord see it?
I almost took off all my clothes, but I still couldn't catch the Lord's eye. Alas, how could I be beautiful...
In another place, Miss Rice was serving Hua Yueying. She looked up and exclaimed sincerely.
"Master, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Mr. Zhang is so lucky..."
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