Crossing to the Wild

Eyes full of mosaics.

Rong Yue trembled.

Although the world is relatively open and everyone usually wears cooler clothes, Rong Yue was not mentally prepared to see such a mosaic scene!

What made him even more frightened was that the two largest ice sculptures placed at the front, although their faces were vague, looked at their characteristics...that was himself and Tianyang!What are these people making up for!?

The fight between Xiaoxiao and Lili escalated again overnight, and they asked Rong Yue.

"Moon Sacrifice! Lord Tianyang! We just want to know one question!" The two said in unison: "Whose ice sculpture is the real one of us!"

Nothing is real!

Rong Yue exhausted all her energy before she didn't blush in public or turn around to flee.He pretended to be calm and said: "Guess."

Xiaoxiao and Lili were taken aback, their eyes flickered, as if they knew something, and both showed a satisfied expression.

Rong Yuehan is about to come down.

What do you know again.

The cold winter is a survival challenge, but a peaceful winter is also suitable for lingering in the house.

In the previous Autumn Outing in the Snow Melt Valley, rehearsing the program and traveling together really deepened the understanding between people and contributed to many new lovers.

Dew and overwintering successfully picked up the cubs and sent a new signal to the tribe.

At this moment, over the Xingyue tribe, there are patches of ambiguous pink bubbles.Some people show love through ice sculptures, some comment on whose ice sculpture poses, and some discuss their ideal type...

When the vote was over, Rong Yue felt that her face was about to smile stiffly.

In the end, the most votes were obtained, and the first place was the statue that insisted on the leader to worship at the top.

Rong Yue felt that everyone might be just making a fuss.

Because the ice sculpture is nothing like him.

But anyway, the ice sculpture exhibition that he raised on a whim has finally ended............

Rong Yue was greatly relieved.

That night, as the old man said, the tribe ushered in a heavy snowstorm.

This time, people have difficulty even going out.If you don't grasp anything strong when going out, thinner people will even be blown away by the wind.

Fortunately, a breeding team was arranged in advance, and people were left on duty in the chicken coop and rabbit house, otherwise the "fresh meat" raised by the tribe might starve to death.

The house of stone and wood finally had its advantages, and it was not crushed or blown off in this snowstorm, because all the materials were sufficient, everyone was happily going to the winter.

Rong Yue and Tian Yang nestled comfortably in the warm room, not only grilled by charcoal fire, but also lit by the Holy Light.

Tianyang held the branches of the Zero-Returning Tree slowly, while Rong Yue was thinking about the plan for the coming year against the bark.

The swarm tribe has a great influence on him.

Previously, his plan for the new year was still the Xingyue tribe, but now, Rongyue plans a larger scope.

He wanted to connect the tribes together and build a basic traffic information network.

Hearing Yunye said that with the Snow Rong Valley as the center of the circle, there are about two hundred tribes participating in the event.

Some of these tribes are big and some are small, but Rong Yue decided to put them all under his sphere of influence-he wants to build the Xingyue tribe into a "center".

Each center has its unique and essential functions.

In the future, the Xingyue Tribe will set up an unprecedented "hospital" and a "planting and breeding technology school" to allow more people to flow.

Only in this way can the "Snow Rong Valley Alliance" be established.

For this, he had to further cooperate with the Ministry of Salt.

After hearing his idea, Tianyang nodded and said: "We have a treasure, and there are clouds and wilds."

Rong Yue blinked and smiled, seeing how prescient he is!

The wind was blowing outside, and Rong Yue was discussing the details with Tian Yang while writing casually on the bark.

"First of all, we provide the seeds of various plants, and other tribes will exchange them with things. When our prestige becomes stronger, we can start currency exchange."

"People who come to learn farming and breeding must have studied in our tribe for a full quarter before they can return to the tribe to plant. The archives must be kept at the bottom. If the attitude is not good, they will leave before finishing the study. Those who refuse to pay tuition will have other dark history. ...The seeds will not be provided to their tribe starting next year."

The holy light hangs above the table like a soft lamp, with a wooden stick carved in Tianyang's hand, looking at the words written by Rong Yue from the back.

"Of course, in order to keep our seeds attractive, we must improve them every year. As long as our tribe is always the largest planting tribe, then our seeds will always be the best."

"There is also a limited amount." Tianyang said: "Prevent reselling."

Rong Yue gave a thumbs up: "Good idea."

Things in the hospital are much simpler.

Rong Yue's skills are very convenient to use, and he can treat more people's illnesses and injuries, and he can also gain experience points to help him upgrade quickly.

As for the remuneration, the right amount will be collected at that time. If the people are too poor, they can also work in the Xingyue tribe to repay their debts.

These two projects are extremely tempting because they are closely related to survival.

In addition, they have to cooperate with the Ministry of Salt to open up trade routes together.

Rong Yue soaked a cup of tea given by Yunye, blew it, and took another sip: "Even if the salt department refuses to cooperate with us, this matter must be done, and it must be done first.

He wants to use the trade route to inform the various tribes of the wolf head wooden sign.

Good people face off against bad people, and good people are always more likely to get hurt.

Reminding everyone to be vigilant is Rong Yue's most anxious thing now.If it wasn't for bad travel in winter, when he just discovered that the bee colony had been wiped out, he would find a way to send people to notify the tribes.

But winter also brings a little room for buffering, allowing him to calm down and think about how to make the news pass faster and more accurately.

Just thinking about it, there was a stab, stab, and scratching at the door.

Tianyang went to open the door, the cold wind blew in like a knife, and a white shadow flashed through the crack of the door.

Tianyang closed the door again.

Rong Yue let out a pleasant surprise: "It's that fox!"

The white fox has a thick fur and is very resistant to freezing. It was originally born for the snow, but this snowstorm is too big... The little fox wandered around the tribe for a few days, and finally found Rong Yue here.

After all, the owner here has let it go several times, and still threw it away at the door.

What a cunning little fox.

Rong Yue was still worried about it, before thinking about whether to take it home and raise it.It's a pity that the wild one was not caught. I didn't expect that after two days, the little fox ran into it by himself.

He poured water on the little fox and soaked some jerky in warm water for him to eat.

At first, the little white fox hid in the slit behind the bucket. After confirming that there was no danger for a long time, he came out cautiously and slowly licked the water.

After a while, I might know that the water is clean, so I started eating.

Rongyue’s plan was also not listed, so she lay down on the table watching the fox and asked Tianyang, "How old is it? Can you tell it?"

Tianyang walked over, and when the fox was not paying attention, he picked up its tail, scared the little fox screaming and struggling violently.

Looking at his hips, then pinching his mouth and looking at his teeth, Tian Yang came up with the answer in a simple and rude manner: "About half a year old, male."

Rong Yue was surprised: "So small?"

"Animals grow fast."

Tianyang has never hunted a fox in the nearby woods, nor has it been a red fox or a gray fox.This little white fox didn't know where it came from, even if they wanted to release it, they didn't know where to put it.

"It should have been fed by a mother animal." Tianyang touched it and explained: "It is very fat, and the mother animal is very capable."

The little fox has given up struggling, hanging his four claws faintly, his big fluffy tail being pulled by Tianyang.

Rong Yue liked it as she watched: "It's pretty."

"Make you a bib?"

Rong Yue: "..."

The bib of the future stayed in their home like this.

Of course, it detours when it sees Tianyang, knows the current affairs very well, and dare not even let go.

Rong Yue was okay to flirt up the fox, and taught Tianyang to read and write, because he couldn't go out, the progress was faster than usual.

In these three days, the little fox got into trouble.

It usually scratched the door in the morning to let Rong Yue let it out to pee. However, today I don't know if it was cold or what, so he peeed in the house!While Rong Yue was holding it up!

Even if Rong Yue threw it out in time, it still splashed on her body!

Rong Yue raised a devil smile, "It's time to make a bib".

But raising is one's own needs, and the consequences can only be borne by oneself.

"I've decided!" Rong Yue tore off her clothes frantically, and soon went naked|with a pair of linen shorts left over her topless body: "It's called a bib from today!"

"..." The scarf hid in the corner shivering.

Tianyang just went to the kitchen to boil water, and when he came back with the big wooden barrel, he saw Rong Yue's body at a glance.

"..." Tianyang choked.

It was too cold, Rong Yue quickly took off the last layer of cloth, got into the tub, wiped her face wet, raised her head and said to Tian Yang, "Will you wash it together?"

Rong Yue's heart is like a drum, and she pretends to be calm.They never took a bath together.

Because he felt awkward, he kept avoiding people in the bath.

But now they are all stripped off, the water is difficult to heat in winter, and they haven't bathed for several days... well, all are excuses.

He just didn't want to be naked, but Tian Yang dressed well.

Tian Yang was silent, making Rong Yue nervously wanting to take her words back. After a while, Tian Yang slowly took off her clothes.

At a glance.

The water overflowed, and her calf was squeezed into the middle. Rong Yue could no longer control the redness on her face. It was not right to stare at any place.

"Wait a moment to kill the collar." Rong Yue looked at the roof.

"Good." Tianyang indulged.

The bib in the corner:............???

...

The outside was dark, and the bath was soaking warm. Rong Yue washed her hair and shrank onto the bed wet.

Soon, Tianyang followed.

Zeroing branches can't be cut on the bed, and Rong Yue's plan is not easy to move on the table. He casually summoned a book and continued to teach Tianyang to read.

Their arms are next to each other, and the heat is burning into people's hearts.

Rong Yue pointed to the comic dialogue box: “It’s written here, [Doing things that I love to do with close people...]”, halfway through reading, he didn’t feel good: “Uh, these two people are trying ear."

Tianyang: "..."

He grabbed the cartoon in Rong Yue's hand and turned to the cover.

In the painting, there are two people hugging and kissing. One of them has white hair and a blue-green forehead.

Although the chin is too sharp and the eyes are too big, but Tianyang is not blind, this painting is basically the moon!

Who is he kissing!?

Rong Yue was pierced by Tianyang's sharp eyes, the Holy Light was extinguished with one click, and dryly said: "They are really digging their ears."

Tianyang darkened his face: "Light up."

"Oh."

The room was bright again, and Rong Yue explained annoyedly: "I took the wrong one. This is a fanbook given to me by the player. I originally wanted to show my friendship..."

"Friendship?"

"The people who painted this fantasize about the relationship between me and an acquaintance of mine. They can think of us as friends or lovers." Rong Yue added: "Like Lili and Xiaoxiao, they are all fantasies."

Tianyang gave a hum, slowly and carefully, finished reading this R18 Xiaohuang |

Although the text is not well understood, who makes this a comic?

Tianyang's breathing became heavier, and the long-lost uncontrollable anger rose in his body.The people on the screen are like but not the same as Rong Yue, doing intimate things with unknown people in the world of the screen.

If it were not for rational control, Tianyang would want to tear up the book.

Rong Yue's eyes were wet, and she smiled awkwardly and really, she didn't want to die and looked at it: "...In the beginning, I really cut my ears. Look, this grid still holds a cotton swab in her hand, the words in the dialog box. Yes [ah, a little deeper]..."

The cunning little thing deliberately spoke in his ear, and the exhaled heat made Tianyang's ears warm.

Rong Yue finally couldn't help it, chuckled out, and after a long breath of breath, she said, "Really, I'll take your ears out, too?"

In the end, Tianyang lay on Rong Yue's lap obediently.

Rong Yue wrapped a small cloth strip around the branches and carefully stretched into Tianyang's ears.

This kind of intimate action is more tickling than some restricted images.

Nervous, shaking hands.Rong Yue tried to relax, pretending not to care, and said a few jokes, then watched Tian Yang's ears turn red.

Red to blood.

Is this too nervous or too sensitive?

The scarf made a humming sound at the foot of the bed, Rong Yue ignored it, holding her breath, and turning the twigs gently intently.After a while, he patted Tianyang: "Turn around."

Just now, Tianyang turned outwards and turned inside. Rong Yue's stomach was slightly heated with warm breathing through the clothes.

With his movements, Tianyang's other ear was also all red.

With her eyes facing each other, the atmosphere became more sticky, and Rong Yue was in a trance, and was suddenly pressed by Tianyang.

Rong Yue did not know how many times he praised Tianyang's appearance.

If there is a god, Tianyang must have been kissed by the god when he was born.

Being watched by such a person with fiery eyes, even Rong Yue could hardly resist.

Many times before, Rong Yue refused, because he was afraid that the black lines would change the sun.But now, he can no longer deceive himself-Heiwen is a part of him, whether it is a disguised cheerfulness or a madness suppressing possessiveness, it is a reflection of his heart.

Ice sculptures, comic books, Chi in a wooden barrel|Sincerely, the winter wind roaring outside the window all catalyze the ambiguity.

Rong Yue felt that his mind was about to melt, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Tianyang's strong arms propped on his sides.

"My name is Rong Yue. Two words."

Tianyang moved slightly in his heart and read it hoarsely.

"Yongyue."

"Ok."

Rong Yue smiled relievedly and put out the holy light.

Just when they slowly approached each other...

"belch!"

A group of flames flashed inexplicably!

Rong Yue's angle just happened to be able to see the fire ball at the foot of the bed. He was so scared that he would sit up as soon as he supported it, and then slammed into Tianyang's head!

"..." Rong Yue held her head, tears were about to come down, and it took a while to lighten the holy light again.The two put on their clothes and got out of bed, looking everywhere for what was going on.

"I really saw it!" Rong Yue emphasized: "A ball of fire! Appear out of thin air, disappear out of thin air! Behind you! Is it because your ability has upgraded again?"

Tianyang darkened his face, gritted his teeth: "It's definitely not me."

"I also heard strange sounds, like hiccups..."

"There are only foxes here." Tianyang knelt down and stared at the foxes who had shrunk together: "Come out."

Rong Yue, who had never heard of animals spitting fire, found it absurd. Watching Tianyang drag the fox's tail and pick it up again, she looked innocent.

"The bib is not a Warcraft? How could it be..."

The fox burped quickly, and a small orange flame sprayed into the air.

Rong Yue, who was quickly beaten in the face: "..."

Rong Yue took it, Tianyang's psychological quality is really good.How long has it been since I have been in this world, I feel that the worldview has been challenged, and Tianyang has lived for so many years, yet he is very calm.

But when I think about it, I don't think it is that strange.

If there is a sacrifice, there will be a magician, then there should be a beast and... a beast?

It's just that the news flow in this mainland is slow, even if someone has seen it, at first glance they think it is an ordinary animal.If there is no intersection with people, there is no news.

This fox is a coincidence.

"Bib." Rong Yue was raising its front paws in a complicated mood: "What else can you do besides breathing fire?"

Tianyang darkened his face: "He will pee everywhere."

Rong Yue: "..."

Blizzard is still falling, and in the next few days, the two continue to do what they should do.

When Tianyang carved the staff, Rong Yue wrote plans and learned to cook.

The progress of teaching Tianyang to recognize characters is advancing by leaps and bounds. The day before Blizzard stopped, Tianyang was able to read all his fan comics independently.

Rong Yue’s rice can finally be eaten...

In the early morning of the next day, with his scarf nestled at the foot of the bed, his fleshy body was lying heavily on the ground, making Rong Yue's feet numb.

He opened his eyes and felt that the surroundings were a little unaccustomed to silence, and suddenly realized that the whistling wind had stopped.

Tianyang's arm hugged him, Rong Yue moved with difficulty, and then pushed his hand: "Let go, the snow seems to have stopped."

The snow really stopped.

Pushing open the door hard, the golden sunlight came in and the world was pure white.

Xue already had human thighs high and blocked the door, but fortunately, Tianyang was so powerful that he pushed it open.

Someone in the tribe woke up and shouted excitedly: "The snow has stopped--"

The coldest winter has passed, and then, the snow will gradually melt and the new year will begin.

The bark with the plan written on the table was illuminated by sunlight.

At the beginning of the new year, the first person to find Rong Yue was Sang Lu.

In these ten days, she seemed to have figured out some things, and told Rong Yue what she knew and experienced.

The timing was very clever. Rong Yue said after listening, "You helped a lot."

The murderers who killed the bee swarm tribe were marked by wolf heads.

I don't know if they count as a "tribe", so let's call them the wolf head tribe for now.

According to Sang Lu, they not only carried wolf head wooden signs, but also wolf head tattoos on their bodies, all in very conspicuous places.

And on the way back from the Snow Melt Valley, she also saw such people passing by in the forest.

"I'm sorry." Sang Lu burst into tears.

"I thought it was my illusion. Because I used to hallucinate seeing such a tattoo, and then I would collapse and faint, and only after waking up did I realize that it was not true... This time, I thought it was my old problem. ."

"If I had known it a long time ago, I am sure, I would say..."

"sorry Sorry……"

It's a pity that Sang Lu can't give more information except for the wolf head tattoo.

She thought that after walking for more than half a year and crossing the star field, she would never see them in her life. Who knew that evasion would not solve the problem.

Sang Lu couldn't give any decent reason for why they wanted to kill.Only the reason why she was let go was clear.

"I have spots on my face. They said I was a monster, and they said they didn't kill the monster."

Only kill people, feel happy because of killing people, and have a declaration of "not killing monsters".

This is obviously not what normal humans should do.

What kind of tribe do these wolfheads like to choose?

There were only two cases, Rong Yue could not analyze more, but no matter what, the negotiations with the Ministry of Salt had to be stepped up.

He called Baodi and Yunye to Xiaomulou alone.

"Our caravan?"

Yun Ye is already a Xingyue person who loves the tribe very much, and he is not stingy with information, and he has completely taken out the affairs of the salt department.

Although some information was already known from Bao Xing, Rong Yue listened carefully.

"Is the route taken by these caravans fixed every year?"

Yunye said: "Almost, they are all familiar routes. If you have to take a strange road, you will bring a stall to prevent accidents."

Rong Yue was in a good mood, let them get close, and whispered: "I will give you a task..."

As the winter passed, Shiobe also started daily activities.

Mingshan had a very bad winter.

The great sacrifice of the tribe, his wife Senju, after a winter, her body became weaker.

He wanted to talk to Yunye about his pressure, but he turned his head to remember that Yunye had left.

This is an extremely lonely winter.

One day after the snow stopped, the grandmother of the three brothers and sisters Baoxing came to him with a pot of hot soup.That day, Naruyama was letting himself be sullen in memories.

"Mingshan." Aunt Baoxing called to him: "Why are you sitting here? The snow is very wet."

Ming Shan said irritably, "You leave me alone."

No one knew that this big rock outside the salt mine was the place where he and Yunye Lanjiao had vowed to have a lifelong friendship.

At that time they were still young, but at about fifteen years old, Ming Shan was full of ambition and asked his two good brothers.

"Will you join me to make the tribe bigger and stronger, and then become strong together?"

Lan Jiao smiled heartily, her dark skin lined with her white teeth, stupidly saying that she would definitely be willing.

Mingshan turned his attention to Yunye again.Yunye was whiter than them at that time, and his temper was always the best. He pursed his mouth and smiled, his eyes bent into slits.

He said, I will always support you.

When they said this, they stood beside the big rock.

Now, when the deceased is not there, Mingshan has fallen to come alone, remembering the past, sitting on the rock and shivering.

But he didn't know how to explain to others, the special meaning of this to him.

Aunt Baoxing never understands this, she only eats and sleeps, occasionally washes clothes, and dries dried meat.As long as she can eat and drink, she doesn't seem to have any troubles, and she doesn't understand the difficulty of Mingshan being a leader.

Mingshan doesn't like chatting with her.

Compared with her, Mingshan admires the sacrifice of his nominal wife, the salt department.

Her name is Qianshou, and when her mother and father named her, she hoped that she would become a very capable person.

As expected, Qianshou has grown into a capable and intelligent woman just like her name.After awakening and becoming a sacrifice, she was destined to no longer have her own children, so she worked hard to exercise her abilities, recommended herself to Mingshan, and finally became the tribe's great sacrifice, Mingshan's wife.

Qianshou understands a lot, but Mingshan doesn't like her very much, because she is very tough and sometimes scolds people, thinking that some of Mingshan's decisions are not done well.

Of course, Mingshan felt that his decision was very good and there was no problem.

At such times, Lan Jiao and Yun Ye would come to persuade them...to stop them from quarreling.

Mingshan is very affectionate for Senshou, even though she is sometimes unpleasant and not pretty.

But after Qianshou fell ill, he was really upset.

There is nothing to do despite the troubles.

"Mingshan." Aunt Baoxing called him again: "Come and have some soup, you will get sick if you stay there forever."

The word sick suddenly angered Mingshan's nerves, and he stood up abruptly: "I said leave me alone!"

Aunt Baoxing was startled when he shouted, pouring hot soup on her hands.

She put her hand in the snow and took it out after a while, a piece of red.

Mingshan was upset, feeling a little sad, walked over and grabbed her hand and said, "Is it all right? I'm not good..."

Aunt Baoxing didn't answer, but looked down at the snow.

She is here, looking left and right is not looking at Mingshan. After a while, she said like a mosquito: "I have something to discuss with you..."

"What?" Mingshan had a bad feeling.

"We don't have a bond, and we can't count as a couple... This winter, I met a very good man who likes me very much, and I want to make a bond with him." The woman lowered her head: "Can you?"

Mingshan: "..."

What exactly is going on!Why did I suddenly get to this point!

Mingshan was furious: "You go! Don't let me see you again if you leave!"

"Hey." Aunt Baoxing ran away graciously.

Naruyama stood there, even a little bit cried.

Before he could brew for a while, he was found by the guards. The guards said that the leader, how to send the jerky in winter, who sent how much, and how much inventory was left, all kinds of trivial questions.

"How do I know!" Mingshan was about to get angry: "Isn't it handed over to Ahu!"

"Um, leader..." The guard tremblingly said, "Ahu said he would leave the tribe and go to his master Yunye."

Mingshan: "..."

He wiped his face vicissitudes of life: "Let's go, I will go back now."

The frustrated Mingshan was depressed. After dealing with the tribal affairs of the tribe, he went to see Qianshou who had lost a lot of weight due to illness, and finally went to find Awei's sister, Alan, who was in trouble that day.

Alan is the most capable sacrifice in the tribe besides Qianshou. If Qianshou is really dead, then she is bound to become the great sacrifice of the tribe.

But her younger brother Awei made a big mistake, and he has been criticized for taking her for this period of time.

She was drinking tea when Mingshan led people into her yard.

The tea was left by Yunye. Mingshan felt uncomfortable when he saw something related to Yunye, and his attitude became even worse.

"Alan, what are you doing?"

The priestess had short hair, stood up and saluted Mingshan, and said, "Master Mingshan, I am thinking about the future of the tribe."

This is a normal human talk at last, Mingshan's mood improved: "Then have you thought about it?"

Alan sighed, "But I can't stop thinking about it... My brother was still locked in a salt cave and suffered..."

"..." Mingshan closed his eyes and his tone became blunt: "Who made him make a mistake."

Alan curled his lips, knowing that he couldn't ask for mercy today, and immediately changed the subject and said, "Master Mingshan is looking for me, is there anything wrong?"

Mingshan felt distressed and said, "You know, Qianshou is seriously ill, and the tribe hasn't done anything for a long time. Winter is over, and the new year begins. Let you do it this year."

A light flashed in Alan's eyes.

"But Master Mingshan, in the tribe, only big sacrifices have always been worthy of acting for the entire tribe. I'm not a big sacrifice yet, so how can I pass the thousand hands?"

No matter where Mingshan could not hear the threat in her words, the roots of her teeth were itchy.

But he couldn't find a good way for a while.

Senshou was still ill and did not die.She has worked hard for the tribe and should be respected by everyone.It is an act of disrespect for her to suddenly announce the new candidate for the great sacrifice at this time.

However, the tribe’s heavens were made by the high priest, and it was also the rule all along. Alanti’s request was also reasonable.

Mingshan was very upset: "Qianshou is sick, don't you know?"

Alan insisted: "Rules are rules, Master Mingshan, when you wanted to marry a wife in Yunye, you told him many times!"

Mingshan left in dismay.

That night, Mingshan sat quietly beside the seriously ill Senshou bed.

This is the room where they slept, but since Qianshou became ill, he asked others to take care of Qianshou and moved out of this place by himself, saying that he would "not disturb the patient".

The children were older and no longer lived with him, so Mingshan went back to Qianshou's room and thought quietly.

Until now, he had a little understanding of Yunye's decisiveness.

He did it wrong.

Qianshou slowly opened his eyes.

Mingshan noticed, bowed his head and asked her: "How are you feeling today?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qianshou's eyes, and said weakly: "It's okay."

In fact, it was not so good. She felt that her life was slowly passing by, she couldn't eat anything, fell asleep all the time, and just wandered day by day.

Mingshan helped her get up and fed her water. When Qianshou's lips were wet, she heard her say: "Why are you... suddenly coming."

"...I have something that I want to ask you." Mingshan hesitated for a while, and said, "Forget it today."

There is a meaning in Qianshou's words, which is that he never came to see her when he was fine.

Although this was correct, Mingshan still felt a guilty conscience.

"Hurry up." Qianshou said annoyedly: "He doesn't look like a man hesitating."

"..."

Mingshan took a few deep breaths and told Qianshou Alan's request, Qianshou smiled sarcastically.

"This can't wait for me to die."

"Thousands of hands!" Mingshan was startled and interrupted her hurriedly.

Qianshou coughed for a while, and his thin, bony arm was able to clearly see the blue blood vessels.She is indeed dying ill.

Mingshan was a little sad.

Qianshou finally breathed smoothly: "You, your heart should not be hard when it should be hard, and not soft when it should be soft." Qianshou said: "Now that Alan is destined to be the next priest, why offend her for me? "

Mingshan wanted to refute something, Qianshou interrupted him: "Isn't it just the name of a big sacrifice. If you are afraid that others will think you are ruthless, you can say to the outside that I took the seat to her, isn't it all right?"

"...But you didn't say it."

"Is that important?" Senju looked at him for a while, the ice in his eyes softened.

"You are really a person who doesn't have a bad idea. I hate such a person the most."

The next day, Mingshan went to Alan and told her the decision of the tribe.

"Qianshou said yesterday that his body is dysfunctional, and for the development of the tribe, he decided to appoint you as a great sacrifice." Mingshan looked cold and didn't laugh with her as usual: "Listen to the first day and do it tomorrow. Announce your successor to all before you do. Any questions?"

"...No, no more." Alan smiled hard.

The chief is... dissatisfied with her?

"Since there is no problem, you should prepare."

Mingshan left after speaking.

After Alan left Mingshan, he slammed the cup in his hand on the ground, and the wooden cup was properly cracked.

She regretted it.

Ming Shan is the leader. Whether he can do a big sacrifice depends on his face. How can he use his ability to coerce him?I'm so impatient!

Alan bit her finger and smiled again after a moment.

"... But even if he was angry, he still asked me to do a big sacrifice. This shows that he has no choice but to rely on me."

Alan snorted and thought, Mingshan is over forty years old and old. From now on, the Yanbei will be the place where she can use her fists...

The first hearing of the Ministry of Salt every year is very grand.

Unlike Rong Yue's joking cheating method, the real sacrificial worship is very serious and serious.

In the early morning, in the empty salt field, the high sacrificial platform has been set up.

Alan wore a red and white robe with intricate patterns. The sleeves and hem were long, floating in the wind, very beautiful.

She also painted red patterns with flower juice on her face, wearing a tall hair accessory, and stepping onto the sacrificial platform step by step.

The little boy in charge of dust removal was washed clean, decorated with red and white patterns, and sat at the desk.

Stone plates were placed on the table, and the ash and stone cover were packed in several beautiful wooden boxes with carved patterns.

Drink water, clean your hands, and chant the words of heaven for enlightenment.

Regular pace, pious prayer, solemn scene, no one speaks.

The first divination of the Ministry of Salt every year is like this. There has never been a mistake or a particularly bad result.

There was a younger teenage girl who quietly yawned, thinking that when the meeting was over, he would dig a salt mine for food. The winter food was almost gone...

"It's fierce, it's fierce!"

There was a sudden uproar in the crowd. Some people had just lost their minds and kept asking: "What what?"

"It's a big murderer!"

"The Horde is going to be fierce this year!?"

"Oh my God, how could this happen, what should we do?"

"Is it a natural disaster? Is it going to sink again?"

Alan was crumbling on the stage, her face pale, she didn't remember until the helper who handed her something reminded her.

Tian Ting is an enlightenment. If you detect a violent problem, you must continue to ask questions and use several short questions to obtain information to solve the dilemma.

This set of procedures has been developed for many years.

It takes the power of the sacrificial rites to do it. After asking a few questions, Alan is very tired.

But she insisted on asking the last question.

Who or what can help them, in which direction?

The stone cover was opened, and the ash was intermittently stuck to the edge of the stone plate.To the northwest.

Alan exhaled and was about to end the ceremony when suddenly his eyes went dark!

She screamed, and knelt on the ground with her head on her head, taking her strength away.There was a vague feeling in her mind, as if she was telling her that the northwest direction... Broken Lake and Rift Valley...

Alan was sweating, and uttered a few words intermittently. Mingshan was shocked while listening in the audience!

What does it mean!?

He has heard Baodi talk about the basic situation of the Xingyue tribe, and he can't remember it wrong. The tribe with the broken lake and the rift valley at the same time is the Xingyue tribe!

And Xingyue tribe happened to be northwest of their salt department!

What magical thing about that tribe can solve the future crisis of the Ministry of Salt!?

Similar scenes occurred in different tribes one after another in the next few days.

Regardless of whether the result of the divination of Tiantong is good or bad, many powerful sacrifices have received enlightenment seemingly-to a tribe with broken lakes and rift valleys.

Some tribes take it seriously,