Awan has the graceful figure that a woman of her age should have.

His eyes were dark and his lips were pink, but his face was pale and looked a little sickly.

But she is definitely a beauty.

Zhao Yin didn’t know why her skin wasn’t dark enough, her teeth weren’t yellow enough… why was she not beautiful?

He suddenly remembered something.

When everyone is abnormal, then the normal person becomes abnormal!

No wonder Uncle Ahai said he was crazy.

When Awan heard Xiaoying's words, her pretty face suddenly turned pink and a shy expression appeared on her face.

She bit her lower lip gently, her dark eyes looking straight ahead.

Although she can't see, she can move around like a normal person in her very familiar home.

"You... hello."

Awan spoke up: "I am Awan, you...your wife."

There was a tremor in his voice.

Zhao Yin was silent. He knew that Xiaoying, Uncle Ahai, and even Awan in front of him were all serious.

Zhao Yin didn't understand. Such a beautiful woman, even if she was blind, was it necessary to steal her bride?

Is this tribe so short of men?

A strange thing that has never happened before happened in this tribe.

When Awan saw that Zhao Yin did not respond, tears immediately appeared in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of Dad who wanted me to marry you...I...!"

She held the bowl of soup, as if at a loss: "I know I'm ugly, if...if you don't like it, I...I'll let you go when Dad falls asleep at night."

Zhao Yin could understand the inferiority in her eyes.

At this time, Xiaoying said: "Sister, we can't let him go!"

“Xiaoying…!”

"Sister, if he doesn't want to marry you, he must die." Xiaoying said.

Zhao Yin's heart sank when he heard this.

If he would rather die than obey, would they attack him?

Zhao Yin became more determined in his previous thoughts.

There was a voice in his heart that reminded him all the time that he should just give in!

Song Xiaodao and others were not sure whether they were alive or dead, and the contracted beasts also did not know where they had fallen.

In this great supernatural world where the corpse demon clan lives, gods were born.

I don’t even know how many powerful corpse demons there are in this world...!

For the sake of his contracted beast and Song Xiaodao and others, he cannot die here.

Zhao Yin secretly made up his mind.

If they dare to abuse me, after enduring the humiliation for ten days or half a month, I will massacre the entire tribe!

If they treat me well, I will repay them for saving my life...

At this time, Awan heard Xiaoying's words and stopped talking.

It seemed as if he had tacitly agreed to this matter.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but smile: "Ms. Awan, you are beautiful!"

Xiaoying rolled her eyes fiercely and muttered, "Sure enough, your brain is broken!"

She had never heard anyone mention that her sister was beautiful.

There is no girl who doesn't like compliments, and Awan is no exception.

Her expression immediately relaxed.

There were tears in her eyes and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

"Really? If you don't mind, I'll be satisfied."

She walked gently, her graceful legs moving, making Zhao Yin dizzy.

"I don't ask you to think I'm pretty, I just ask you not to think I'm too ugly."

Zhao Yin was a little absent-minded and could feel the difference between Awan and Xiaoying, father and daughter.

Because of the strange aesthetics of this world and Awan's blindness, she has developed a strong self-esteem.

She is also kind by nature, unlike the people in the apocalypse.

Of course, Zhao Yin's understanding of Awan is still just superficial.

He won't trust until he understands it thoroughly.

Awan twisted the soup spoon and fed the broth in the bowl to Zhao Yin's mouth.

He was indeed hungry, and after a slight hesitation, he opened his mouth and drank the broth.

Ordinary mutton soup.

There is no seasoning except some salt.

After drinking the boiling hot mutton soup, a warm feeling spread in my stomach, and I seemed to have more strength.

Xiaoying, who was standing by, was swallowing her saliva.

"Hmph! Damn brother-in-law, this is the old lamb that my father has treasured for three years. I begged my sister many times but she still refused to make soup for me!"

The dirty loli didn't seem to be lying, her saliva was flowing out of the corners of her mouth.

Just then, voices were heard outside the door.

It seems that Uncle Ahai has returned and brought back a group of people.

The door curtain was lifted, and Uncle Ah Hai walked into the tent and moved the few wooden chairs out of the tent.

Then, a group of people seemed to be having a meeting.

Zhao Yin heard that Uncle Ahai was being very respectful to someone.

"Uncle An, Awan is already eighteen years old. She has poor eyesight and is not pretty. The Alangs in the tribe are afraid to support a poor girl like her. I have decided... to let Ayin stay and be my eldest son-in-law!"

Then, an old voice came: "That man's origin is unknown, Ah Hai, don't you understand the rules of the tribe?"

"Uncle An, Ayin's head was broken, but he is not a bad person!" said Uncle Hai.

"Ahai, what guarantee can you give? Can you guarantee that he is not a spy sent by the Dongsheng tribe?" Another sharp male voice sounded.

"I can guarantee it!"

Ah Hai said stubbornly: "A Yin is definitely not a bad person!"

"Your promise is useless!" a sharp male voice said, "Even if he is not a spy from the Dongsheng tribe, the years of rules cannot be broken because of you!"

The old voice also said: "Ah Hai, due to the instigation of the Dongsheng tribe, the elders of the Corpse Demon Tribe have increased taxes on our Sunset Tribe this year. The people in the tribe can hardly survive. How can we have extra food to feed an outsider?"

The sharp male voice continued, "Uncle An, didn't the leader of the Corpse Demon Tribe say that if we use population as tax, one young man can be worth ten pigs? In my opinion, let Ahai hand over that man and relieve the pressure on the tribe!"

"Yes, he is just an outsider. How many people in the tribe have starved to death every year over the years?"

"That's what the Dongsheng Tribe did. They were able to grow stronger than the Sunset Tribe because they were willing to pay taxes and save food to feed more people!"

Several unfamiliar voices were heard outside the door.

Ah Hai's voice was filled with fear: "You...you all know that the Corpse Demon Clan's masters always slaughter and cook the humans they capture...!"

"Ah Hai, are you going to disobey Uncle A'an's orders?" the sharp voice sounded again.

Inside the tent, Zhao Yin's face had already become gloomy.

His Zhao Yin's life is only worth ten pigs?

Zhao Yin searched the memories in his mind, trying to think of anything that could save his life at this moment.

Suddenly, he remembered something, the magic gun!

During that period of weakness, he relied on this treasure to protect himself!

There are still some corpse crystals in the space bracelet, enough to wipe out the entire tribe...

At this moment, murderous intent emerged in Zhao Yin's eyes!

at this time……

"Owner!"

A voice sounded in Zhao Yin's heart.

Then, a slender figure walked out from the shadows.

She was wearing a sports vest on her upper body and denim hot pants on her lower body, and her white feet were bare.

There is divinity in his eyes.

It seemed that except for Zhao Yin, neither Xiaoying nor Awan could see her, nor hear her voice.

"Time and space, I greet the respected master!"

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