I can bless thousands of magical powers.

The carriage rocked rhythmically, causing Zhang Yuan to gradually fall asleep.

Although he was surrounded by a group of people he had just met, he did not feel the slightest bit of vigilance or alertness in his heart. He even felt unprecedented comfort and leisure, and his mind was completely relaxed.

This is not just because of Zhang Yuan's trust in Zhamuha's family.

What’s more important is that with his current level of cultivation, he has nothing to fear.

The "Six-in-One Qilin Body" at the Grandmaster level cannot be broken by warriors of the fourth or fifth level without the help of mysterious weapons!
He didn't know how long he had slept, but the strange feeling coming from beside him made Zhang Yuan open his eyes.

He heard the children laughing.

Zhang Yuan looked closely and found that Zhamuhe's youngest children had climbed onto the carriage he was in at some point, and were lying on both sides of him, one on the left and one on the right.

Seeing Zhang Yuan wake up, Zhamuhe's youngest son Amuguleng grinned and said, "Uncle, Abu asked me to bring you some oil tea and snacks. Do you want to eat now?"

As he said this, the little guy licked his lips.

On the other side, Ayas carefully took a bulging animal skin bag.

Zhang Yuan turned over and sat up, reaching out to touch the heads of the two little guys at the same time, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

He looked up at the position of the sun. He had slept for most of the day and was now feeling a little hungry.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan took the bag that Aya Si handed over without hesitation.

Teapots, cups and snacks were taken out from inside.

The oil tea that Zamuhe asked his children to bring was still hot, and its taste was quite special. It felt like drinking a cup full of calories, a complete energy drink.

The dessert was a small baked pie. Although it was a little cold, it was more to Zhang Yuan's taste.

Zhang Yuan saw that the two little guys next to him were a little greedy, so he shared a few with them.

Amuguleng and Asiya are twins, a boy and a girl, who are five years old this year and were born to Zhamukhe’s second wife.

Not only are these two little ones smart and clever, but their looks also combine the best features of Jamukha and their mother. They are undoubtedly the most beautiful among all the children.

So quite favored!
After eating two small pies, Amuguleng blinked his eyes and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Zhang Yuan glanced at him and smiled, "Do you want more?"

Amuguleng shook his head quickly and asked a little embarrassedly: "Uncle, my Abu said that you are a powerful warrior, much more powerful than him, is that true?"

Abu means father, and is also the name the children call Jamukha.

In Amugulung's mind, Zhamuhe has always been the most powerful man and the pillar of the entire family.

An omnipotent existence!
So when Zhamuhe told him that Zhang Yuan was much stronger than him, the little guy was confused.

Zhang Yuan touched his head, nodded and replied, "Yes."

Although in yesterday's camp battle, Zhang Yuan merely used the Eagle Shooting Bow to kill the Wolf King from a long distance, thereby helping Zamuhe's family escape danger, he did not show his true strength.

But Zhang Yuan believed that Zhamuha had some guesses and judgments in his mind.

This is actually quite normal.

That's why the grassland man was so respectful and even asked his young wife to serve him in bed.

It's not just to express gratitude for saving my life.

Under such circumstances, there was no need for Zhang Yuan to deny it, nor was it worth it to hide his identity.

"Really!"

Amuguleng exclaimed in amazement, and even Asiya beside him showed an expression of admiration.

Although they are twins, their personalities are very different.

The elder brother Amuguleng is quite naughty, while the younger sister Asiya is much more well-behaved.

But very cute.

Zhang Yuan reached into the bag beside him and took out two tubes of crispy candies for the brother and sister. Asiya was immediately overwhelmed by the sweet and delicious crispy candies. She took a bite and squinted her eyes, her joy was beyond words.

Although Amuguleng was also very greedy, his focus was different from that of his sister.

The little guy scratched his head and asked hesitantly, "Uncle, then, then can you give me some pointers on my martial arts? Teach me?"

He obviously knew that his request was presumptuous, and his face turned red as he spoke.

Zhang Yuan took a sip of oil tea and said with a smile, "Okay."

According to Zamuhe, it would take their family half a month to reach Nachoda.

Zhang Yuan had nothing to do anyway, so he decided to give this little fellow some pointers on martial arts to help him pass the time.

It didn't require him to expend much effort.

"Really?"

Amuguleng didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be so happy, and was at a loss for a moment.

Zhang Yuan looked at him with amusement and reminded him, "If this is your own idea, then shouldn't you also tell your Abu about it?"

"Yup!"

Amuguleng suddenly realized what was going on, and quickly jumped off the carriage and ran to find his father.

Even though this guy is only five years old, he is very agile and strong, and it is obvious that he has a foundation in martial arts.

Zhang Yuan looked at Asiya next to him and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

It’s okay to let go of one sheep or two sheep, and there’s no problem in giving instructions for one more.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yuan likes Asiya more than Amuguleng.

Asiya held the candy in her hand, looking confused: "Ah? I can learn it, too?"

Zhang Yuan laughed out loud.

Soon, Zhamuha came over on horseback.

The grassland man was holding his little son in his hands, and the latter had a depressed expression on his face.

"Brother Zhang Yuan."

Zamuhe said apologetically: "I am a child who doesn't know the rules. I dare to ask for anything. Please don't mind."

As he said this, he put Amuguleng on the saddle and slapped him hard on the butt.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
As a result, Amugulung was quite tough. Even though he was beaten until tears came out of his eyes, he did not cry, shout or beg for mercy.

Zhang Yuan was so amused that he tried to persuade him, "Brother Zhamuha, I am willing to give you advice. Your child has done nothing wrong. Please stop beating him."

Zhamuhe was in a dilemma: "Brother Zhang Yuan, this is really not appropriate."

The truth that the Dharma is not to be passed on lightly is well known to the world. Even on the prairie, becoming a disciple and learning skills is an extremely serious matter. No matter how young Amuguleng is, he cannot break the taboo.

It is one thing for Zhang Yuan to be easy to talk to. If he were someone with a narrow mind, it might bring disaster to the family.

Zhang Yuan waved his hand, telling Zhamuhe not to worry.

In his opinion, it was just a small matter.

Zamuha glared at his son and threw him into the carriage.

The grassland man left in a hurry and returned in a hurry.

He brought Zhang Yuan a black piece of iron, about the size of an adult's fist.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, I originally intended to offer this piece of divine iron to the gods, but now I will give it to you!" (End of this chapter)