All the savage is jealous, I will farm

Everyone saw Shi Shi's face turn from pale to rosy with their own eyes, and they knew in their hearts that Su Yao's witchcraft had played a role.

People in the big venue started to discuss, they suspected that Su Yao might be deceiving people, because the priest did not cure Shi Shi's disease.

That's witchcraft, it's just a good word, what if their bodies are cured?

There was more than one person who thought this way, and they all went to beg for meat with a fluke mentality, and a few of them were the ones who had been talking loudly about Zhongli just now.

In fact, Su Yao just used wood spirit power to heal the wound in Shi Shi's stomach.

Seeing these people approaching, Su Yao pulled the stone to the stove, while he and Zhong Li stood a little further away.

"I'll leave it to you, Suya. You and Shitou will take good care of me. Don't give it to those who love to gossip. God doesn't bless those who talk badly."

"I wrote it down." Suya stared at the crowd like a soldier.

"Also," Su Yao raised his voice: "No matter who dies, they will return to the world of the gods. It is the call of the gods, and it has nothing to do with his children. You need to remember this."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the noisy crowd, Su Yao pulled Zhong Li away from the arena.

On the way back to the cave, Su Yao was very happy: on the one hand, those people should be cautious when talking about Zhongli; on the other hand, he estimated that the patriarch and priests would come to him soon, and he would take advantage of the opportunity to propose cooperation Requirements, this is the first step to complete the task even if it is taken.

Although it was his impulsive decision to defend Zhongli, he was still very satisfied with the result of killing two birds with one stone.

Su Yao gave a thumbs up to what happened today, and at the same time continued to think about future plans.

He was so engrossed that he didn't notice Zhongli's obstinate and crazy eyes behind him, the possessiveness in those eyes was shocking.

As expected, less than an hour later, Hua Lian brought the priest and patriarch to Zhongli's cave.

What they saw most were dozens of pure white cotton plants, the sea bowl-sized flower buds looked holy and beautiful, swaying in the wind.

"Grandpa Priest, please wait, I'll call them back." Hua Lian moved the wooden stake to let the priest sit down, and he quickly ran not far away to call Su Yao and Zhongli who were plowing the ground.

"Brother Zhongli, Brother Su Yao, the priest and patriarch are here, you go over quickly." Hua Lian smiled innocently: "Brother Su Yao, you have to talk to the grandpa priest, although what you did this morning was for Brother Zhongli Okay, but you have just awakened to witchcraft... Grandpa Priest also said that you are too ostentatious."

Su Yao was thinking about the next thing, he was too lazy to talk to Hualian, and Zhongli didn't talk to him.

Hua Lian made it boring. He was jealous of Su Yao's appearance and wanted to find an opportunity to suppress him, but he didn't expect that this person would arouse his witch power and become a person with a higher status than him, the future patriarch's wife. Hua Lian couldn't help it. He had to grit his teeth fiercely before following.

Before reaching the cave, Su Yao suddenly noticed a change in the aura in the air, and an abnormal aura stood in front of him, blocking his steps.

This aura is only cultivated in the innate realm, Su Yao is not afraid at all, the aura is broken when the aura is released, and the priest suddenly turns pale and grunts.

"What's wrong with you, priest?" Bell Tower quickly supported the priest.

Su Yao approached and saw the scene in front of him. It was clear at a glance who was giving off the momentum. He greeted with a light smile: "Patriarch, priest, what's your business today?"

The priest didn't answer, and looked straight into Su Yao's eyes. Su Yao looked at him calmly, not hiding his aura at all.

After a long time, the priest took the lead to look away and said to the clock tower: "I want to talk to him alone, you are guarding outside."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the cave.

Su Yao raised his foot to go in, but was held by Zhongli's arm. Su Yao turned his head to face Zhongli's gloomy face, and rubbed his shoulder with a smile: "I'll be out soon, don't worry."

Zhong Li let go of his hands and stared at Su Yao's back, standing still, looking stiff and cold.

After walking into the cave, Su Yao heard the priest ask viciously: "Who are you, and what are you going to do in our tribe?"

The priest's eyes were red and his aura was fierce, his withered fingers were tightly grasping the crutch like a withered tree root.

Although he looked vicious and aggressive, Su Yao could tell at a glance that he was putting on airs, like an old wolf, baring his teeth to show his aura, but it still made people see that he was strong on the outside but exuding a decadent air.

Su Yao sat down casually, and casually gave birth to two fruits and put them on the table, then calmly replied: "I came to the tribe to take over your position, and you know who sent me here."

The priest watched the vines grow in Su Yao's hands and bear fruit. To him, such a scene was tantamount to a miracle. Combined with the words in Su Yao's mouth, the priest felt that everything had the answer:

"Are you a messenger sent by the gods?"

That's right, only the envoys of the gods have this ability.

The priest also traveled around when he was young. At that time, his witch power was top-notch compared with other priests. Now, although he is old, his witch power has never diminished, but he is more proficient in using it than when he was young. This person is also vulnerable.

The most important thing is, who has the ability to grow flowers and fruits with bare hands, except for the envoys sent by the gods?

Su Yao chuckled lightly, neither agreeing nor denying, in some cases he was indeed an envoy of God.

What made the priest even more puzzled was: "Why did you stay in the Huangping tribe?"

The Huangping tribe is too small, so small that they even live through the cold winter with fear, fearing that if they don't survive the cold winter, the tribe will become extinct.After crossing the Great Wilderness Mountains, there are larger tribes there. Those tribes have abundant food and slaves, and they are much better than the Huangping tribe.

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, Zhongli's face suddenly flashed in his mind, he smiled and said honestly: "I originally planned to leave, but for Zhongli's sake, I stayed again."

The son of luck is here, and it will be smoother for him to follow the son of luck to complete the task.

"Is Zhongli? He is also a poor man." The priest murmured, and then asked loudly as if he remembered something: "God sent you with a mission, right? What is your mission? What will you bring to the tribe?" What?"

After asking three times in a row, Su Yao never answered, and looked at the priest calmly.

The priest was panting heavily, and his dead-twig-like fingers tightly clutched the cane, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Since ancient times, all envoys sent by the gods must have plans. What is Su Yao's plan?

Priests do not know.

After a long time, he finally calmed down, and his eyes regained the wisdom of the past: "I can give you the position of priest, but I have a request that you must agree to. If you want to let the Huangping tribe pass on, you must let it pass on. "

The late wolf will stick to his territory until death, Su Yao finally sees this old man in his eyes.

"You will always be the priest of the tribe, and I will stay in the tribe in the name of an envoy." Su Yao said unhurriedly: "Under my leadership, the Huangping tribe will be extremely powerful, and they will have no worries about food and clothing. There will be days of starvation and cold, but the premise of all this is that everything in the tribe is up to me."

The priest's body shook, and he hesitated after opening his mouth, but still did not make a sound.As time passed, the priest finally compromised: "I can only give you my power, and you have to fight for the rest."

Su Yao smiled calmly: "It's okay, I will take what I want myself."

"To celebrate our successful cooperation, this is for you. It's very comfortable to wipe off sweat." A piece of cotton cloth fell lightly into the priest's hand.

Holding the cotton cloth in his hands, the priest remained silent for a long while.He knew about the existence of this cloth from Hua Lian in the morning, but he didn't expect the owner of this cloth to have such a great background. Now when he looked at this cloth, he couldn't tell his emotions.

It was still the priest who left first, and Su Yao followed behind. As soon as Zhongli went out, he strode up to Su Yao, looked at him carefully, and then stood aside, but his head, which was always lowered in the past, was slightly raised, so that the The gloomy face also added a little light.

"Bell Tower, call the clansmen, I have an important announcement." The priest's voice grew a little older.

Zhongta nodded again and again: "It's the priest, I'll go right away." Although he is the head of the clan, the priest is like his grandfather regardless of age and seniority, and he dare not stop the priest from making decisions.

After the grand ceremony, the Huangping tribe gathered together again in the most solemn way. Some people had already heard what happened on the big field, and they all guessed what the patriarch and priests were going to say.

The arena was full of people. In the eyes of everyone, the priest and the patriarch walked slowly to the high platform. The blood of the wild wolf in the wooden bowl exuded a bloody smell. The priest held up the blood of the wolf. Qiqi knelt down.

Only Su Yao and the priest bowed three times to the vast barren mountain behind them and the vast plain in the distance. Afterwards, the desolate and simple tune was sung from the mouth of the priest. Just a few words, repeated three times, was the barren tribe's respect for the gods and the people. Dahuang's respect.

"Thanks to the gift of the gods and the upbringing of the Great Wilderness, our Huangping tribe has received witch blood again, and I will sincerely kneel down and thank you."

"The gods are forgiving to send a special envoy to protect me from the great wasteland and rejuvenate my wasteland. We will be grateful for his kindness and thank God for his kindness."

Thousands of people bowed their heads neatly and quietly, wolf blood was splashed in the air.The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods is over.

The priest cast his eyes on everyone: "Su Yao bears the blood of the witch, and he will be the envoy of my Huangping tribe in the future. He can perform the duties of the priest on my behalf. Do you remember?"

Everyone should be.

Su Yao walked forward slowly, and as he walked, the flowers, plants and trees on the side of the big field suddenly bloomed, attracting all kinds of birds, bees and butterflies to peck at each other, and the flowers were fragrant and the birds were singing in the big field in the blink of an eye. It was very lively, and the magical scene was particularly dazzling on the afternoon of early autumn.

"The god...appeared!" Everyone knelt down one after another, bowing down to this miraculous scene.

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