I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

"My name is Ma Ying, the daughter of the bright light. It is the daughter of the chief of the fairy tales of the top ten tribes of the shepherd. The tribe that I am taking now is the fairy grass tribe."

"It turned out to be a bright woman, and she has long been famous!"

Anlin rode Ma Ying and galloped on the grassland.

At this moment, pretending to look like a sigh, the look is polite.

"Blood-blooded predecessors, you don't really need to call me like this," Ma Ying's buttocks twisted, four feet flying, with Anlin running on the grassland, fine voice, "I am a fairy, there are actually more than one hundred Children, the daughter of the earth, the daughter of the sea, the son of light, the son of hope, the exaggerated title is that this is not a respect, you call me Xiaoma."

This is exactly the taste of Anlin, and immediately Xiaoma Xiaoma called.

Not long after, a large tent building appeared in the field of vision.

No, it’s not so much a tent as it is a beautifully clothed building.

The tents on the prairie are not only single-layer structures, but also two-storey, three-storey, and even high-tower buildings. They are all made here, but they are made of light cloth that can be removed at any time. It is convenient for the animal husbandry to move the position of the tribe at any time.

Thousands of flaming leopards lick the turf in the small mountains of the western grasslands.

Here, not only is the breeding of fire leopards, but in the farther north, there are also grazing animals feeding a thick thunder rhinoceros, a black eagle with steel feathers, densely tens of thousands of poisonous animal ants, quiet and docile. a staked beast like a root rod...

Anlin roughly explored it. There were sixty-eight different types of orcs in the range of thousands of miles. The number was more than 20 million and was managed by more than three million herdsmen.

The shape of the animal husbandry is like Ma Ying, the horse head. Although they have a dragon head, they have no relationship with the dragons. They are completely different races.

"Ying Ying, how did you bring a man here? Let him ride?" A voice with a bad voice came.

Hey.

A body with a big lap of the horse, a beard with a high beard on his face, some warnings looked at An Lin of Ma Ying.

"Manda! Are you crazy? You even eat the vinegar of the holy martial arts?" Ma Ying apparently did not have much affection for the public animal and the orc family. He said, "This is the famous **** martial artist of the holy martial arts. You Brighten your eyes, don't annoy your predecessors!"

Mand heard the news and immediately apologized.

Anlin’s whole process was light and cloudy, and it seemed that he was not bothered to think about it.

He did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. Soon, most of the herdsmen in the tribe knew that the **** and violent people had traveled to their fairy grass tribes.

This incident directly shocked the fairy chief of the fairy grass tribe.

Xianbo held a grand welcome banquet for Anlin.

Anlin also appreciates the local customs of this place in accordance with the habits of the **** and violent people.

To put it simply, it is to ask about the life situation, ask about the historical development, and chat about the interesting things happening in the tribe, and then drink the big mouth and drink and enjoy the beautiful dance!

In the largest gold account, Anlin looked at the dozens of leading horses in front of him. It was really aesthetic, but it could not be expressed. He had to pretend to be very intoxicated because of **** weapons. The surfers are racist-free and can appreciate the beauty of each race.

At this time, a dancer with a plump horse buttocks twisted her body and came to the side of Anlin.

An Lin smiled and reached for the dancer's flattering.

"Hate ~~~" The dancer screamed and her face was red.

"Ha ha ha ... **** Taoist friends, really like the rumors, is a big self-conscious who can appreciate the beauty of the whole race!" At the forefront of the banquet, a white body, a strong animal husbandry, haha Smiled.

It is the father of Ma Ying, the chief of the fairy tales of the top ten tribes in the Dongyang Plain, and he is also very tall and has a realm of returning to the peak.

"Xian Bozhen praised, life is everywhere, the world is full of things, every race is unique, as long as they can accept them wholeheartedly, they can naturally feel their beauty." An Lin learns the appearance of **** and violent people, continue Talk and talk.

The banquet is still going on.

The dancer who was photographed ass, clearly said that she hates it, or twists and twists in front of Anlin, and also wins his eyes from time to time, a pair of seduce him.

An Lin actually has his own bottom line. He refuses all relevant exchanges.

At this moment, An Lin, in fact, has regretted it. It is really difficult to play the **** wave. This is equivalent to putting a sow in front of you. You must pretend to be a very intoxicating and energetic look. I even have to show a pair of sows.

This is not an exaggeration.

There are hundreds of races that have been used by **** savage people. Except for some true devils, the races of the white feathers are not like people, what are the flamingos, the mountains, the western lizards, Black feathers, nine bamboo worms, mysterious fire ghosts...

This kind of special hobby, he also made a name for himself to work hard to grow the ethnic race of the world. He said that he did it, and he did it. According to incomplete statistics, he really made a dozen. a new race offspring.

It’s no wonder that these dancers, who are the heads of horses, will seduce him frequently. They also have some kind of expectation, as if they are inviting him, come to the sun, come to the sun.

Anlin had to pretend to have a look of appreciation, and had to say that it was a test of acting.

Not long after, Ma Ying also appeared at the banquet, she stepped on a small step, looked shyly, and used her **** dragon to roll a cup of pure white liquid.

"Blood savage predecessors, this is the milk specially prepared for you by the little girl, please also smile..." Ma Yingjiao drip, the dragon must roll a cup of milk at the table of Anlin.

"This is..." An Lin felt the information about Ma Ying from this cup of milk.

Ma Ying was very shy and said: "This is my milk, it is very good."

"Ha ha ha ... Ma Yingying's milk I have tasted ~www.readwn.com~ silky and sweet, especially good." One of the seniors of the fairy grass tribe laughed.

"It's really good, and the aftertaste is endless." Another shepherd nodded in agreement.

There is also a pastoral animal look envious: "Blood martial arts friends are blessed, I only had a small cup at the time, knowing that I have not tasted the second cup yet. And you actually have a big cup!! It’s very hard to come to Ma Ying, hahaha...”

The spirits of the priests and the beasts are a sneer of goodwill.

Ma Ying was said to be blushing, and some nervous and looking forward to look at An Lin.

Anlin is all Sparta.

Looking at the appearance of everyone at the moment, this milk must be drunk! If the precious things don’t drink, do they look down on them or drop them? Ma Ying can't go down!

but……

Anlin looked at the liquid with a strong milky fragrance in front of him, and fell into the battle of heaven and man.