Yang Ahu said, "Tang Abao, if you're going to get involved with the Red Miao and Black Miao, you can't leave!"
"Gu Axiong, your wife is pregnant! Ashi, you are too! The due dates for your wives are getting closer, so you two shouldn't go."
“A-Yong, you’ve taken charge of the affairs in the inner region, so you can’t get away from it.”
"Ah Zhen, you can't go here either, Zhao A Kang."
"Ah Lin will be back in a couple of days."
"So right now it's just Ah Lin and me who have time, we--"
"Get out--"
Before Yang Ahu could finish speaking, he was met with a beating from several jackals.
After talking for so long, only Yang Ahu had time.
Wasn't this intentional?
"Yang Ahu, I'm warning you, nothing is more important than protecting Achen. Don't give me that nonsense."
“Qingmiao, my wife giving birth is a big deal, but I still have my mother and the aunties in the Miao village to take care of things at home. You, the chief of the jackals, can’t handle it. I’ll do it and guarantee a fair arrangement.”
"Hey Yang, are you scared of Hei Miao Li A Yin not beating you up?"
"I think Yang Ahu is just asking for a beating."
This is not--
Several jackals launched a direct attack.
Because of the fight, they went directly out of the orchard to fight.
This time, we have to resort to force to secure the spots.
But they're only vying for one spot; the remaining one has to be reserved for Ah Lin.
Ah Lin is a college student.
Ah Chen is going out to do great things, so he can't be without cultured people by his side.
They had just left the orchard—
Yang Aze from Qingmiao, A Ming from Luoxia Village, and the chief of Wuling Village came to the side building of the Miao King's Mansion.
At this moment, Ah Chen is cutting the smoked meat he made this year and stir-frying vegetables while waiting for Ah Mo.
"Ah Chen, step aside, let me do it." Ah Ming quickly stepped forward.
"No need, please sit wherever you like. By the way, turn up the fire a bit, the charcoal is outside."
"We're not cold."
It's already snowing outside, and these Miao people actually say they're not cold? Of course they are!
But what if Ah Chen just said the Holy Maiden will be back in a while and she's all cold and distant?
Now, the chieftain of Wuling Village personally took charge.
"The wine barrel is next to the cabinet, and the bowl is on top. Pour it yourself."
"Watch where you're cutting, don't cut yourself." Yang Aze quickly stepped forward, keeping an eye on Achen.
Ah Ming was watching from the side, checking to see if there was anything left to do, and then helping Ah Chen with it.
The three young Miao men chatted and laughed like this.
The key is--
This scene is somewhat funny.
The two young seedlings and one black seedling were laughing so happily that the aunties and uncles passing by the door couldn't help but stop and take a look.
Fortunately, they knew that the dark-skinned Miao man was Achen, otherwise they would have found it strange.
After all, in the afternoon, the women of the Black Miao and Green Miao tribes were engaged in a Gu-style battle in the valley to the side.
And now, seven of the eight jackals are also fighting in the Lusheng arena at the entrance of the orchard.
But the scene inside just doesn't look right at all.
After all, Yang Aze and A Ming were dressed in green Miao clothing, while A Chen was dressed in standard black Miao clothing.
They were actually chatting and laughing together.
"Ah Ming, have you collected all the muskets from Luoxia Village?" Ah Chen asked.
"We've finished collecting them! But some people are still hiding them, though they're not from our Miao ethnic group."
"That's good."
Ah Ming secretly told Ah Chen that on the surface, the harvest was complete, but the older Miao men had secretly hidden several more.
“Ah Chen, I know about this too! Our village has a few of them hidden away.”
The chief of Wuling Village stepped forward and said, "We'll be frank! The oldest Miao leaders in our village asked me to tell you that they didn't mean to disobey your orders; they just couldn't bear to part with you."
“But they don’t take it out of the village, nor do they hurt anyone. They just secretly touch it at home! They even said that when they pass away, I will take it and hand it over.”
Ah Chen was well aware of the Qingmiao people's deep love for firearms.
So he didn't insist, only instructing them not to take it out of the village and not to let anyone else know, after all—
Now, apart from Balong Ancient Village, it's illegal in other places.
"Anyway... I don't know about this. You can just tell them, Chief."
"this--"
The chief of Wuling Village didn't understand what Achen meant, but Yang Aze understood. He immediately said, "Achen doesn't know about this. Chief, you've never told Achen either. The Miao elders in your village have been hiding it secretly."
"But--"
"But what! If other villages find out about this, Ah Chen is the future Miao King. He has already given the order that your Wuling Village has openly disobeyed. What will the elders do to you? They'll even confiscate your firearms!"
Upon hearing this, the chieftain of Wuling Village finally understood.
"Ah Chen, I understand, I understand! I never told you that! I never said that, I don't admit it."
This old man is so adorable!
Ah Chen laughed and said, "I'm hard of hearing, I didn't hear you!"
"Well done, well done!"
“Chief of Wuling, what you’re saying—” A-Ming quickly reminded him.
The chieftain of Wuling suddenly realized that there seemed to be a problem with his words. He couldn't say that Ah Chen's hearing loss was good; that would be an insult.
After the laughter--
Ah Chen then asked Ah Ming for more details about Luoxia Village.
after--
Not long after--
Amo is back.
"I'll do it, you talk to them."
"Saintess".
The chieftain of Wuling Village and the young men of Qingmiao Village hurriedly presented gifts.
Amo nodded and took over the task from Achen.
Around the same time, Aquan from Balanggu Village, along with several core Miao villagers, also arrived from Qingmiao.
Ah Chen returned to the charcoal fire, drinking with Ah Ming and Ah Quan while explaining what they needed to be careful about.
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