"Don't we still have clues about the Cicada Clan?" what the other party said was indeed true, but Luo Cai was unwilling, and said, "I can't say that, I only reached an agreement with the young patriarch two months ago, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step, and now we have obtained many clues, but if you think about it, in fact, we have not really done it, these news and clues are all sent to us by chance, and even if we find your Snow Clan, it is no longer in my plan." Don't hide it from the two of you, if it weren't for that girl's insistence, Sai Gelang and I wouldn't be optimistic about this experience. Think about it, a day ago, could you have imagined that the four of us would have sat at the same table today? Isn't this providence?"

"Now it's just an alliance, not what you want to do. If we can find other people of the same kind, and talk about the future. Segorang pushed the words in front of the two of them.

Tenzin Wangdui glanced at each other, and Tenzin turned his head and nodded: "If that's the case, my Snow Clan will go down first." ”

Luo Cai was overjoyed and stood up suddenly: "A word is a certainty!"

Sai Gelang stopped Luo Cai and quickly wrote on the paper: "Please also ask the patriarch to write a document and leave the mark of the Snow Clan, if he communicates with other clansmen in the future, he will have a certificate." ”

Luo Cai took a look and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's still Lao Sai who thinks about it thoroughly." lest they not believe in the future. ”

Tenzin thought about it and responded.

***

The next day, Tenzin left with a group of young people, most of the clansmen on the side of Tianzhu Mountain migrated over, and the young people on the branch side also went to help.

The high priest Dolma stayed.

Dolma and the women of the Snow Tribes taught Shen Nishang how to make butter tea barley targets, and Shen Nishang taught them how to purify snow salt.

The snow salt eaten by the Snow Tribes is eaten directly after being dug out and dried, which is very bitter and astringent, and according to common sense, too many impurities are also harmful to the body, maybe the physique of the Snow Tribes is not afraid of this harm, but after all, it is better to prevent it, and be careful better.

Not to mention, the first time I ate the beef boiled with purified snow salt, even Gatso, who was depressed because he learned that his younger brother had passed away for more than ten years, also had a great appetite and used two more pieces.

"That's what snowcows really taste. "When I was a child, my father told me that the snow cow of my Snow Clan was the best meat in the world, and I never believed it. Later, Daddy said that in the ancestral land of the Holy Lake, every time other tribes visited, everyone loved to eat our clan's snow beef, which was a delicacy in the world. Now, I finally believe it, and Daddy really didn't lie to me. ”

"The old patriarch naturally won't deceive people, but the salt we used was all exchanged with other clans, and although we came here to get snow salt under the guidance of the snow god, we didn't know that there was also a refinement in it. High Priest Zhuoma smiled slightly, "It seems that more communication with the outside world is also beneficial to my Snow Clan." ”

Wangdui took a sip of butter tea, brushed his beard and smiled.

Everything here was settled, Shen Nishang and his people also set a return journey, Hua Xun crossed the river and returned to the other side to inform Ouyang Zeming and the other people who stayed behind, just waiting for Tenzin to bring back the holy lotus seeds, and then immediately set off to return.

Five days later, Dunzhu returned first and brought back five holy lotus seeds.

Zhuoma personally handed over the Holy Lotus Seed to Shen Nisheng: "There are nine Holy Lotus knots in two hundred years, and two have been used, and now two are left in the clan for emergencies, and the rest will be given to you." If it is his day...... His days are not enough, and you will come to me again. ”

The heart that had been hanging tightly for months finally fell to a new level.

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, he clearly felt that the cold air was oozing slightly, and there was also a strange lotus fragrance that seemed to be absent penetrated into his nose.

Dolma smiled speechlessly.

Tenzin was willing to take out five holy lotus seeds, which Shen Nishang didn't expect at all.

And she understood what Dolma had not finished saying.

If within five years, she has not found the soul clan to save people, Dolma is still willing to mediate and ask for the remaining holy lotus seeds for her.

And Shen Nishang can roughly guess that the reason why Tenzin can come up with such a number of dollars is that Zhuoma must have played a lot of roles in it.

"Thank you!"

Shen Nishang stepped forward and hugged Zhuoma, Zhuoma was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stroked the green silk on Shen Nishang's head, and Shen Nishang only hugged it for a moment and then stepped back, smiling with tears: "The coming day is long, I will come to see you if I have a chance in the future." ”

"Go ahead. Dolma nodded and smiled.

Dunzhu and two Snow Clans sent the five back to the other side.

Everyone decided to set off after a night's rest, and after a little discussion, Shen Nishang returned to the hut, leaving the others to deal with Ouyang Zeming's curiosity.

She still wanted to set aside time to practice her soul power.

Although she had tried several times a few nights before, she could no longer feel Gongga's soul as she had on the first day of the new year, but she had an intuition that it would be beneficial and harmless to practice more soul power.

Yuchun's three maids also stayed over there, listening to Luo Cai's detailed description of all kinds of experiences.

Shen Nishang looked back at the lively scene in the house, pursed her lips and smiled, walked to the house, and only entered the house when there was footsteps behind her.

"Miss Shen—"

When I turned around, it was Zheng Yu.

"Is there something wrong with the county lord?" Shen Nishang asked as she looked at her.

Zheng Yu stopped talking on his face, obviously having something.

Not far away, the prince Zheng Jing stood in front of Zheng Yu's house, looking at each other from a distance, his expression seemed to be a little heavy and tangled.

Zheng Yu bit her lip and was silent.

"Come in and talk about it. Shen Nishang stepped out of the way.

The two entered the house, and Shen Nishang sat down by the fire pond first.

Zheng Yu sat down in silence.

Shen Nishang stabbed the embers, and the firelight suddenly became great, and a few more dry firewood were added, and the firelight was pressed down a little.

Shen Nishang didn't speak first.

After a while, Zheng Yu's voice sounded faintly and lowly: "My father was originally the son of my grandfather's side concubine, and the original son was my uncle, and the eldest uncle was born from the main concubine, but my uncle died of an emergency before he inherited the throne, and then my father unexpectedly inherited the title." My mother was married before my father became a son, and my father originally liked a young lady from another family, but the woman refused to marry my father because she didn't like it, and then my mother was appointed at home. Actually, when it comes to birth, my mother's concubine is not very good, but she is three points stronger than the woman in my father's picture—"

Shen Nishang stopped the movement in her hand and turned her head to look at her.

Zheng Yuzhen lowered her head and continued in a low voice: "But that woman never expected that my father would be able to get the title, and then the fiancé of the woman's engagement suddenly died, and everyone outside the world called her Kefu, and she found my father's ......."

Zheng Yu tells a story that is unusual in a high-ranking family, but it is also ordinary.

The son of the side concubine, who was born with a left foot shorter than an inch and a half, unexpectedly got the title, and the newlywed was only half a year old.