Ling Duwan smiled, he thought too much, and Skrull and them were just used to nature. It's as if many people speak standard Mandarin outside, and when they come home and see their parents, a truth pops up in the dialect unconsciously.

Besides, the little leopards didn't fight, as if they were waiting for Hip Hop's orders, Hip Hop didn't regard the six dogs as opponents at all, they were no longer fierce. The goal was achieved, and they didn't bother to use force.

"Skrull, now that I'm the patriarch, then I'll issue the first decree, from today onwards, my language is the official language, everyone in the tribe must learn as much as possible, and also, when I'm here, you're not allowed to talk in tongues!"

Lingdu's anger was taken very seriously by Skrull, and not only him, but also those who saw Lingdu for the first time, all stopped talking about it. The thing that made Ling Du's heart furious appeared again, this time the number of people was no longer a hundred, it was estimated that there were thousands, or more. All of them faced Ling Du and knelt down reverently.

Ling Du was trying to adapt to such a scene, and he couldn't show immaturity every time. People with more than a hundred square kilometers of land should not be like this.

This time their process was relatively short, and after kowtowing, they stood up, leaving a two-meter-wide passage in the middle of the crowd, worshipping the Buddha, putting their hands together reverently, and waiting for Ling Du to pass.

"Patriarch, please, the ceremony is ready, just waiting for you to preside!"

"And the rituals, but I don't understand anything!"

"The elders of the clan will give you instructions, and you don't need to do anything. ”

Is this a puppet? The arrow has to be fired, and if you retreat, you will let these people despise it, and take the hand of the saint and walk slowly.

In the hands of the people who greeted each other, there was no weapon door set up by axes and hooks, Ling Du took two steps, his heart was already calm, and he still had the kung fu to look at the people on both sides. There are very few elderly among them, and they have not seen any underage children, and there are not many women, so it is estimated that this is all the young adults in the tribe.

At the end of the mezzanine is a stone house five or six meters high, the tallest of all the houses. The door was open, and it was not small inside, only a few small dim lights, and the light was not very good.

Ling Du was greeted by four young women, and the saint was immediately alert, and wanted to drag Ling Du behind her to hide.

"Patriarch, mistress, please go with them to change clothes, a dozen ingenuity and women in the tribe, new clothes that have been made overnight. ”

This is too irresponsible, it is a good thing to make new clothes, but they have never seen Ling Du and the Holy Maiden, and the clothes are made according to whose figure, can they fit?

There was no time to ask, Skrull walked to the front again, this hall was not small, bigger than the meeting room on the farm, there was a separate room on the left at the end, Skrull pushed the door open, Ling Du wanted to go in, but was stopped by Skrull.

"Patriarch, this is the Lord's Incense Pavilion, yours over there. ”

"Mine, it's the place to change clothes, you don't come in, I'm not afraid of Ling Du to see when I change clothes, bring Ling Du's clothes over, let's change together!"

The saint said strongly, Skrull had no other way, he could stop Ling Du, hip hop They don't care about the etiquette here, seeing the open door, they rushed in, and they saw that the saint's incense pavilion was occupied.

"Skrull, do as Wanying says, and I'll see what clothes you have prepared for me?"

Ling Du took the hand of the saint and walked in, and in a trance there was a feeling of entering the cave room, and he was a little excited and nervous, but unfortunately the time was too short.

"Hee-ha, take care of your soldiers, it's for me, and I can't eat it, what are you grabbing, tearing it up, see if I don't beat you!"

"Wow!"

Hip-Hop argues unconvinced, and the saint went over to snatch all the clothes that had been neatly arranged and torn by Hip-Hop and held them in her arms.

The four walls of the hall outside are bare gray abrupt stones, but here it is different, there are traces of decoration, the floor is a thick and soft carpet, the walls are also woolen blankets, the ceiling is decorated, and the whole room looks magnificent.

Ling Du could see why the saint scolded them, and the clothes that Skruul prepared for her were different from her clothes, not only handmade, but also different styles. The fabric was silk, and Ling Du suspected that the flower patterns on the clothes might have been embroidered with gold and silver threads. There are also many small ornaments on the cuffs and neckline, such as silverware.

The holy maiden did not wait for the maid to come and serve, the weather was not very cold, and there were not many clothes on her body, so she couldn't wait to put them on her body. Hip-hop they fancy it, it is estimated that it is also the small ornaments on the saint's clothes, jumping up and down around her.

"Mistress, we are here to serve you to change your clothes!" the woman was not wary of the woman, and the maids walked in, greeted her, and began to take care of the saint's clothes.

"Mistress, this is a hat, put it on for you. ”

Ling Du stood beside him boredly, the saint in his eyes changed, with a holy temperament, hip-hop They no longer tried to bite off the ornaments on their clothes after the saint finished dressing up.

Ling Du had to admire the craftsmanship of the women in the tribe, no wonder the saints showed an obsessive look, they didn't need to measure the size of the saint's clothes, it was simply a robe, the belt was the key to the clothes, when the belt was tightened, in Ling Du's eyes, it was impossible to find where the clothes were not suitable.

"Patriarch, it's time to change your clothes. ”

Ling Du was so stupid that Skrull didn't even notice the clothes he had sent. The maid gently reminded that the saint was still showing off her new clothes and laughing happily before she woke up.

"No, I'll wait for Ling Du to get dressed, you can go out and rest!"

The words of the saint are an unquestionable order, not only to order the maid, but also to hip-hop. Hip-hop immediately led its younger brothers into action, roaring menacingly at the maid.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go out first, if you don't understand, I'll ask you again. ”

"Come to Lingdu, this dress feels very heavy, heavier than my clothes, but it's quite comfortable to wear, and you will look just as good, we are a couple, Ling Du said, is this even if you get married, do you have a happy event?"

"As long as you're happy, this won't be the dragon robe that the ancients said, fortunately, it's not a dragon embroidered, it's jade on this belt, Wanying, do you think it's a spirit jade?"

"It's not Lingyu, don't make a sound, the atmosphere has been ruined by you, others found out that you were a dirt bun, so you won't be allowed to wear this clothes, and you will be photographed taking other people's things, there is still gold on this hat!"

The hat of the saint is a ring made of many silverware, and many pendants are pendantd. Ling Du's hat should be made of wool, trimmed with gold wire, and there is a lotus flower carved in gold in the middle, and the center of the flower is a very pure jade. Wearing this hat, Ling Du felt a bit similar to the Avanti he saw on TV.

The later ritual Ling Du doesn't understand very well. There were more than a dozen old people in the tribe, Ling Du and the Holy Maiden stood in the center of the hall, and more than a dozen old people walked around them, chanting words in their mouths, and from time to time they would dip their fingers in a little wine and flick towards Ling Du.

It lasted for about half an hour, and I don't know where they got so many words, and they kept chanting them. Ling Du had already ordered that he was not allowed to use dialects in front of him, and in this process, Ling Du still didn't understand a word.

The wine in the bowl that the old man was holding in his hand was exhausted, and this step came to an end. Skuru bowed down and led Ling Du and the two of them to the back of the hall, next to the Holy Maiden's Incense Pavilion, where there was a wide chair behind a long table, a bit like the emperor's throne.

"Wanying, I don't know what kind of wood this is, the carving is quite exquisite, the dragon soul tree in the space. I don't know if there is a chair like this. ”

Ling Du didn't say anything, the holy woman had been infected by the environment, and glanced at him unhappily.

"You still want to go to the space to be powerful, it's strange if Zheng Xi doesn't beat you, I won't help you!"

"How can it be? I just look at the beautiful shape of the chair, and there are elders in the space, how can it be prepared for me?"

The ceremony of being the patriarch continued, and it was easy to understand, and the old man who had surrounded them before began to respectfully kowtow to Ling Du and the Holy Maiden, who had already sat down, and said something that he couldn't understand.

After they stood up, an old man stepped forward, held up a knife in both hands, and presented it to Ling Du.

The knife was a foot long, and the workmanship was quite exquisite, which reminded Ling Du of the knife he snatched from the wooden card, which may be a royal item, a reward from the king, and it was also inlaid with precious stones, and the handle of the knife was also gold.

Not understanding their words, Ling Du immediately understood that this was the symbol of the patriarch's power, including the map.

Ling Du solemnly took the knife, and the old man also retreated. The chant in the mouths of the other old people was faintly more energetic.

The next process is longer, and it may be that everyone in the tribe who can come over will come to meet the new patriarch and kowtow. The area of the hall is a bit small, and it is not possible to rush in, and there are only dozens or hundreds of people who come in each time.

This scene was so weird that Ling Du couldn't help but confuse it with the farewell ceremony. If it weren't for the occasional words of blessing that they said, Ling Du would have been unable to bear to have a seizure.

The saintess couldn't see the discomfort of Ling Du's resemblance at all, she was a saint, and this meeting should have been experienced in the Moya tribe. It is also possible that the saint understood this ceremony as a wedding ceremony, starting from putting on new clothes, and always shining with red faces, graceful and elegant. Hip-hop and its little brother lying at their feet are extremely calm and honest at this time.

"Patriarch, you have seen all the clansmen here, you will be our patriarch in the future, the sun and the moon will shine forever, the heavens and the earth will shine together, we believe that you will be able to lead the clansmen to the homeland that our ancestors have seen in their dreams, all the way to the end, ready for dinner!"

Ling Du secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over. Skuru is talking about eating, not eating, and it seems that he is not the emperor yet!

Ling Du was not very hungry, the key was that he was not very interested in the food in the tribe, and he was shaking the cake that could smash stones, as well as the black and swarthy jerky that seemed to be harder than iron.