Chapter 2705

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
The sheep were really speechless. In just a few years, many zorros have sprung up on the land of Leon Kingdom, which makes people feel that there are robbers with blindfold everywhere. All of them took up swords, and without saying a word, they scratched on people, and then robbed them, even half a pumpkin.

People here are really not creative, do not know to change the name of Zorro. But that's good. No one can figure out who Zorro really is.

Many of the prince's Royal Highness did not admit that the prince's conjecture was false. When he came to have a chat with Yang, he said seriously that he was determined to uphold justice in the name of God and rob the rich and help the poor.

Sheep a really want to spit in his face: your family is the king, OK?

Manchu wore black eye masks, and did not hinder the activities of Yang Yi, a genuine Zorro. He robbed in his spare time as usual. However, Yang Yi's robbery is not to make money. It's useless for him to ask for such money alone.

In addition to maintaining the necessary life, he needs to look around for clues. The money is for the expenses.

On this day, as soon as he went to the zannalis River Valley in the central part of the peninsula, where there were many dense villages, he heard that strange looking people had appeared nearby.

The zannaris river is already the hinterland of the great cannibals of the Caliphate kingdom. The cannibals called the river "Madrid".

After wandering for more than a month, he did not find anything worthy of his attention, so he rode back to Porto. Passing through the mountains in the west, he met a horse team, a cannibal team.

A total of more than 20 people and more than 30 horses were all wearing white robes and turbans, and most of them carried machetes at their waists.

They were accompanied by a prison cart made of simple wooden sticks, in which a woman, tied up like a pig, seemed to be dying.

It's very common. Women may be slaves or criminals. It's no surprise. Even if she is a woman called "Kunlun slave" by the people of the Tang Dynasty, it is not surprising.

Many of them are called black women or black slaves here. After all, after all, they cross the South Sea, which is the Kunlun continent called by the name of "afilijia" and Chen Tuan's younger brother. It is the hometown of all the Kunlun Slaves, that is, the black people.

The mountain road is not wide, Yang Yi gives way to one side with a lot of people. He doesn't pay attention to him who is riding alone at all. He runs through him slowly.

This time, the sheep was moved by the appealing eyes of women. Women have been staring at him, eyes full of despair and talk about survival.

"Hey, your slave, I'll take it."

The leading cannibal grabbed the reins and looked at Yang Yi strangely and shook his head: "she is not a slave, and we don't sell it."

How about five gold coins

"Stranger, I told you not to sell."

"Seven gold coins, no more."

"Go away!"

The answer to the cannibalism is Yang Yi's sword.

After a fierce battle, more than 20 bodies of cannibalism were found on the ground, and none of them escaped. It is not too far away from Porto. Since the real face shows people, especially the appearance of the people in the Central Plains is almost unique, no sheep can be left alive.

This time, he also suffered some injuries. After all, there were a lot of people on the other side, and a few of them were still rich in combat experience and not weak.

However, after ransacking their valuable belongings and tying up more than 30 horses, the sheep felt that it was worthwhile to get hurt.

The black woman was pulled back to Porto by a bundle of sheep on her horse. She had no strength to ride on her own. On the way through the market, the sheep, dressed in a white robe and wrapped in a turban, covered his face tightly. He sold his horses for half a bag of gold coins.

Yangyi's manor, in fact, is the courtyard of two well-off farmers in the Central Plains, not a garden with water, bridges, flower beds and forests. After returning here to raise for a few days, Yang Yi's injury was better, and the woman also survived.

He found out at this time that she was pretty.

Her name is behaia. She is the daughter of a tribe and leader of the Berbers in the northern part of Africa called choufra. To put it mildly, she is also a princess.

However, her tribe was no longer there. When fighting with the cannibals of the Emir of naker, the choufra tribe was betrayed by the neighboring tribes, and the people were basically dead. In fact, a tribe of thousands of people can't stand how to die. Basically, 70% of the male adults die, even if this tribe is gone.

Behaia's family were all dead. She was given to Emir nacher as booty, but she was robbed by Emir from Cordoba, and somehow she arrived here in the north of the Mediterranean Sea.

When she met Yang Yi, she had been robbed for the fourth time, and she had no idea who she would be given to.

Behaia was not black. Berbers were a mixture of pure black and Mediterranean people, and had been mixed since the Phoenician era. The Phoenicians were about the same time as the Shang merchants in the Central Plains, which is two thousand years old now.

According to the Song Dynasty literature and art, behaia is graceful black, like a cup of early morning tea, completely different from Mori black, which is sincere and thorough, like the ink in Duan inkstone.She was robbed like a pig, the only value is beautiful.

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Yangyi needs someone to help him manage the manor, and this person must be reliable. After all, the gold and property he robbed are hidden in the cellar under the house, and there are some other secrets about his identity.

It also requires someone to recruit farmers to farm the land nearby, and to collect taxes in the territory from time to time. Sheep don't care about the crops and taxes, but they have to use them to cover their wealth.

Besieged and homeless, behaia, who had been a "Princess" for some time, had seen a bit of the world, and was obviously an ideal housekeeper. Yang Yi's help to her seems to be trustworthy.

However, if you want to have complete trust, there is no better way to let her become her own woman and be willing to be her own woman.

It's nearly 30 years since I left Dali. Time can smooth everything. Yang Yi needs another woman now.

In fact, four hundred year old Yang Yi is not good at dealing with women, and he doesn't know how to please women. He only knows that it can't be used. It's very boring.

So, a month after he returned to the manor, he bought a large barrel of wine made from grape juice and half a sheep from the market. Barbecue with wine, such a diet should not change for thousands of years.

The delicious mutton is zizizi and oily. As soon as the sheep invited behaia to dinner, they chatted and laughed and drank half a barrel of wine. In the end, behaia had to support the wall when she went to the cottage.

Lying on the bed, the sheep opened their big round eyes, and thought that after half a column of incense, she would touch into behaia's room. If she screamed or resisted, she would immediately turn around and go away, never doing anything abrupt.

As soon as the door squeaked, before the sheep could recover, behaia, who was unarmed, got into his bed.