I have a shelter

This team has more than 200 vehicles and more than 500 people. It is very large. But there is not much road left, and these people are more familiar with the jungle. So they took them with them.

The leader is ‘Irene’. She is Salman’s cousin. After Irene’s father died, this girl was adopted by Salman - and Salman’s cousin-in-law has always been taken care of by Salman.

Priyanka, who was ‘bought’ by Salman since childhood, has grown up with Irene. They are good girlfriends.

But unlike Priyanka, Irene is usually idle and travels around. As a member of the Canglan family, her dream is to become an adventurer and a great philanthropist.

Until later, this girl was pressed into the city by Salman and was responsible for managing the finances of the merchant group - Salman had no children, so he treated her as his own daughter.

But George always felt that this girl was Salman’s illegitimate daughter.

This time, in addition to training, Irene also served as the head of the Canglan family merchant group.

Originally, this girl usually sat in the city to manage things. This time, Salman originally planned to let his good niece take this opportunity to gain experience. But who would have thought that she would encounter such a thing when she joined the group for the first time. It was quite unlucky.

Moreover, she was sold as a slave - it was interesting to say. After many twists and turns, she worked as a maid in the Harinska Palace for two weeks. Originally, she planned to please Avali and sleep with Avali.

It was a close call.

Thinking of Avali's weird and ugly expression when he talked about this, George couldn't help but smile. This guy probably thought he couldn't explain it clearly.

'However, the big shopkeeper of Canglan Caravan is also interesting'

Thinking of this, George, who was listening to Salman and Gale reporting to the Canglan Caravan, couldn't help but look at Irene not far away again.

She was sitting on a big hay cart, wiping her tears while talking to Rona and others.

When they first met, this girl acted like a reserved lady. Every move she made was of a great demeanor.

But since she got together with Rona and the others, her true colors were revealed - she looked silly, a little bit shrewd, and she was talkative and self-familiar. She was the most active among the girls and had become the follower of the girl group.

I don't know when Aji also went over to join in the fun. He was acting as the groom of the ladies. Alexander was lying on the hay cart, listening and laughing foolishly.

"My lord, this time it was really the blessing of the seven gods." Salman couldn't help wiping away tears and said, "I have seen this child grow up since he was a child. Fortunately, the caravan finally escaped danger this time."

George looked at Count Salman and always felt that this cousin had an unusual relationship with Salman - maybe she was an illegitimate child.

"Let's go, let's go over there and rest."

Irene was a very good storyteller. She spoke and sang like a nightingale's throat. Very rhythmic.

The girls sat on the hay cart and listened attentively. When they saw George, they ignored him.

Along the way, George either rode in a carriage or on a horse. His butt was a little sore. Occasionally, he sat on the hay and found it particularly comfortable.

‘No wonder they all gathered here, it’s really a good place! ’ Smelling the fragrance of the hay dried by the sun, George couldn’t help but take a breath and rest his head on Alexander’s big belly.

Amid the noise of the girls, George fell asleep quickly in a daze.

In his dream, George dreamed that the god of love got into his arms - but when he was taking off his clothes, the angel of love suddenly picked up George’s sleeve and blew his nose.

This made George open his eyes in a daze from this strange dream.

At this glance, George found that he and Alexander had been buried in hay, which was obviously a hay pile made by the girls for comfort.

And several girls, I don’t know when, have leaned against him and Alexander. Some people leaned on their legs and stomachs. There was a girl who leaned in his arms. They must have forgotten that there were people in the fodder.

It was hard to tell who was who in the fodder. Feeling the soft little butts of the girls, George was happy to close his eyes and eavesdrop.

Irene seemed to be scolding the robbers. It seemed that this girl had done a lot of good deeds in the tribe when she was traveling. Moreover, it seemed that after she took office in the Canglan Consortium, she had been in charge of the finances of the merchant group. So she had dealt with the robber leaders of various tribes. The relationship was very good.

But unexpectedly, outside the Canglan City, these guys showed their ugly faces one by one.

If it weren't for being eloquent, he would have been dragged to the coal mine-obviously not as a miner.

"Don't worry, Irene." This was Aji's voice. He teased: "With your pretty face, it must be a lie to say that you will be put into the coal mine-if you want to sell it, you have to sell it to a brothel in the Star Country. Chicks are all valuable."

This obviously evoked people's memories. Poor Irene cried out and couldn't help crying loudly.

The girls scolded Aji loudly, and Soraya seemed to have pulled Aji's ears. George pursed his lips with laughter.

Under the comfort of the girls, Irene finally stopped sobbing. She picked up something casually, wiped her tears, and blew her nose. After blowing her nose, she found that what she was holding was actually a person's sleeve. She put it down quickly and secretly stuffed it into the haystack.

After Irene finished crying, Salman also cried.

‘She must be Salman’s illegitimate daughter!’ George speculated maliciously.

‘She is the same as Jagger and Gavi! They all play with their sister-in-law!’

Most of the members of the Canglan caravan were sold to various tribes as hard labor. Although most of them were found, some unlucky ones were ‘missing’.

There were a total of 30 missing people. Among the living people, their mental state seemed to be very depressed. It seems that these guys who usually live in luxury have indeed suffered a little.

For the 30 people, Avali said that some of them were married to certain tribes, and some of them were married to the daughters of the tribe. George naturally would not take this seriously, because it seemed that Avali seemed to be a little embarrassed - I don’t know what the problem is. It gave this guy a headache.

Moreover, Avali sent 3,000 more war horses to the horse team sent to the Skyhawk, so this matter was understood.

However, according to Saul's intelligence, Irene was the only one who survived among the slaves sent to a certain tribe. I don't know whether it was because of her special status or because she was lucky enough.

George didn't rest in the car for long before he got off. Because Gale outside was shouting George's name everywhere - the forest ahead was getting denser and denser, and he was afraid that he would enter the rainforest area. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Whether to camp now or walk for a while, it was up to the boss to decide.

"Damn, who blew his nose on my clothes?!"

Several girls' eyes dodged - it was obvious that it was not just one person who wiped his nose today. Although they all used handkerchiefs, it was not very ladylike to say it out loud. So they all felt guilty.

Only Irene, the girl, looked serious, as if she was the cleanest in the group.