All the savage is jealous, I will farm

When Su Yao was looking at him, the old priest seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

Su Yao was shocked immediately. He remembered that there were records in the classics that there are many strange people in the world. These strange people often have five senses or intuitions that are sharper than ordinary immortals.

Some even have unique abilities, such as turning themselves into mortal things, even if the power comes, they will not be able to detect his breath.

Another example is the ability to predict or perceive the future, and such supernatural powers often have to pay a huge price, usually consuming one's own lifespan.

Only a bloodline like Bai Ze who has the ability to know everything can avoid loss.

And this old priest is just an ordinary mortal with witch power, how could he have the magical powers that monks usually have?

Thoughts in Su Yao's mind turned back and forth, but he quickly reached his destination.

"Two of you, please." The old priest's words were not different from those of the Huangping tribe, and he could understand even what the tribes, big and small, said together at the tribal assembly.

At this point, Su Yao occasionally wonders why the language system of such a long Great Barren Mountains, including the tribes that go deep into the sea, maintains such a high degree of integrity and unity.

"Please, priest." Su Yao didn't notice the old man's unruly intentions for the time being, and Su Yao's attitude was very easy-going.

All the furnishings in the house are just like Su Yao's when he first came to the Huangping tribe. It can't be said to be primitive, but it is also very simple.

Two slaves brought hot water and put it in front of them. The old priest pointed at the bowl with a smile: "They are all new bowls cut from new bamboos this year, and they have been left unused. If you If you don’t dislike it, you can taste the sweet water in the tribe.”

Su Yao became interested when he heard the name 'sweet water'. He picked up the bowl and took a sip. The water really contained a faint sweetness, similar to the sweetness of candy, but not as strong as sucrose.

Looking at the slightly reddish color of the water, Su Yao vaguely had an answer in his heart.

"It's delicious and rare. Thank you priest for your hospitality." Su Yao sincerely thanked him.

The old priest laughed, and the laughter caused a cough. He quickly suppressed the pressure and continued cheerfully: "This is water boiled with a kind of beet that grows in the tribe. If you like it, keep it outside later." Those boys also try it."

It was because the old priest's behavior was too harmless, Su Yao couldn't sense any malice in him, so he simply stopped guessing, and asked directly: "Why is the old priest not curious about our arrival at all?"

The priest happily leaned back on the chair: "I know what you want to say, what if I say I have seen you, old man?"

Su Yao raised his eyebrows: "Impossible, your reaction to seeing me today is not like seeing me before."

The old priest continued to smile: "It's true that I have seen you, but not anywhere in this world."

The priest's words not only aroused the interest of Su Yao and everyone in the Shenyou tribe, even the people in the old priest's own tribe listened carefully, and the big man stretched his neck to move closer to the priest.

The priest's eyes fell on Su Yao: "After I became a priest, I gained a special ability. As long as the scene appeared many times in my dream, it would basically appear in reality."

Su Yao's fingers trembled slightly. It seemed that the situation was not far from what he had expected. When he became a priest, the old priest awakened the ability to predict the future, which is rarely seen even among immortal practitioners.

"In the past two years, I have been dreaming of you repeatedly." The old priest looked at Su Yao with expectation in his eyes: "I dreamed that you saved us, and saved all the people in our tribe."

These words are too exaggerated. The soldiers of the Wild Eagle Tribe present had a bad face when they heard this. Their tribe has no worries about food and drink. Can it be saved?

No matter what the people of the Wild Eagle Tribe thought, the old priest still said: "I am old, and I am ready to return to the embrace of the gods. When the time comes, please take these young people in the tribe and give them Find a way out."

Su Yao's expression slowly became serious: "Do you know what will happen in the future?"

The priest shook his head: "I'm just a little priest. Foretelling the future is the ability of gods."

"Then you?" Su Yao thought of a possibility, and then stopped asking.

The old priest continued to answer his question: "I can only dream a little bit of the future, like this time, I dreamed of you for two consecutive years, but only your face, and the phrase 'Master God envoys' shouted out of nowhere. '. I didn't fully understand the meaning of this dream until I met you and the soldiers behind you, and they called you 'Master Angel'."

After the old priest finished speaking, he looked at Su Yao quietly, hoping that he would agree to his request.

In fact, there is another point that he didn't say. In the dreams he had in the past few days, besides 'Sir Envoy of God', there was another title: 'Mr. Son of God'.

It's just that the old priest saw the relationship between Su Yao and the young man beside him at the first sight. He knew that as long as he persuaded Su Yao, the young man would agree.

However, Su Yao did not agree to the matter easily as he expected: "Presumably the priest has also noticed that the Condor Tribe does not welcome our arrival."

"And from my point of view, your tribe and your descendants have not reached the point where I need help. Although the winter is cold, it may not be difficult to survive if you have made sufficient preparations."

The old priest stopped laughing, his serious face looked a bit pitiful, his voice was choked, and he had already changed his honorific title: "I know what you mean, but I had another dream today, but I don't think so. Reminiscing about the situation in the dream."

The old priest put his hands on his chest and made a prayer gesture: "I only feel the boundless darkness and fear, as if a disaster will come to the village in the near future, and no one in the Wild Eagle tribe can avoid it." This disaster."

Su Yao's complexion changed slightly, such a revelation was truly terrifying, no wonder the old priest felt uneasy.

But in terms of the current situation of the Wild Eagle Tribe, there is no threat to their existence around here. Su Yao also believes that according to the ability of the old priest, there must be enough food stored in the Wild Eagle Tribe.

So where did the disaster the old priest spoke of come from?

No one can answer this question for him.

Looking at the cloudy eyes of the old priest, Su Yao nodded in response: "I can only promise that I will do my best to help the Falcon Eagle Tribe, if possible, I hope the priest will bring your tribe to join the God Blessed Tribe. "

The old priest nodded: "I'll go find my old friend after this disaster is over."

The reason why he has been afraid to seek help from the Huangping tribe is because he is afraid that he will bring the same disaster to his old friend and his tribe, and his crime will be serious.

"Then I will wait for your arrival on behalf of our priest." Su Yao didn't expect that the first tribe he met by water would be so smooth.

Seeing that Su Yao agreed, the old priest laughed again, and reached out to greet the big man sitting below: "Crewe come here."

The big man named Crewe obediently stepped forward to the two of them, and then smiled innocently.From the conversation just now, he knew that these two people were not enemies, but instead were helpers of his grandfather's sacrifice, so he had a very good attitude.

The old priest smiled and introduced: "This is my little grandson Kru. He has the strength to hunt or anything. In the future, I will not be in the tribe. If you encounter any problems, you can just ask him."

The meaning of explaining the funeral in these words is too strong, but Krulu didn't understand what the old priest meant, and said with a simple smile: "When the priest grandpa is tired, you can come to me, if I can't handle it well Grandpa Priest will help me correct it."

The old priest laughed when he heard Crewe's words, and said nothing more.

Seeing Crewe's silly smile, Su Yao somehow thought of the same silly big wolf in the forest.

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. Although the big wolf was a little silly when facing him, but it can become the leader of the wolf pack, which proved that the big wolf is actually the top in both strategy and ability.

In this way, Crewe is still a little worse than Big Wolf.

After finishing the business, the old priest asked Su Yao to take them around the tribe, and Su Yao was very interested in their beets, so he asked Crewe about the beets.

Kru cheerfully led them to an open space near the bottom of the mountain in the tribe. The leaves of the plants planted in the field had dried up, and only a small part of the bottom root was exposed, which was as big as a sweet potato.

"This is it." Crewe pulled out a rhizome and handed it to Su Yao: "The water boiled from it is sweet, but unfortunately there are too few in the tribe to drink it every day."

Su Yao took the rhizome and tested it with spiritual power, and knew that it was the beet bump that he often heard people talk about when he was young.

Gently pick off a little of the outer skin with your fingers, the flesh inside the beet pimple is not white, but slightly pink, probably due to wild mutation.

"Can you give this to me?" Su Yao asked Crewe with a smile.

Crewe rubbed his messy hair: "I'll give you another one if you want, this one is too small."

Su Yao handed Zhong Li the beetroot in his hand, and said with a smile, "One is enough, and you don't have many."

Crewe smiled when he saw him, looked at Zhongli and then at Su Yao, and finally his eyes fell on Su Yao's face: "How old are you?"

Su Yao felt a little strange, he had traveled for such a long time, and no one had asked him about his age.

Zhongli, who had been silent all this time, stared at Crewe's simple and honest face with sharp eyes like an eagle.

I don't know if it was Crewe's nervousness or something, he didn't notice Zhongli's gaze at all, and continued to ask with a smile, "Have you found a partner yet?"

Su Yao looked at Zhong Li, and then replied with the slightly nervous eyes of the latter: "I have found a partner."

Zhongli's expression relaxed, and Crewe's expression showed disappointment: "Have you found a partner yet? Is he a man or a woman?"

"He's a man, what's the matter?" Su Yao had a new understanding of Crewe's rough nerves. He and Zhongli were holding hands when they first met, but Crewe didn't even notice.

"It's okay." Crewe replied listlessly: "It's noon, I'll take you to dinner." After speaking, he walked quickly in front of the two of them, his footsteps seemed a little hurried.

Su Yao and Zhong Li went out with him as the guests did, but after walking for a while, Krue suddenly turned to Su Yao and asked loudly, "Then do you want to change another partner?"

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Second watch, a bit late, good night everyone, go to bed early.