Although the two of them knew that Ling Fei did not refuse, they did not agree, so Changliu and Sui were inevitably a little lost, their big heads hung down, and they had no energy, Qingyun, who usually took care of them with a cold face, was really not used to these two unattractive faces, poked his chin and comforted uncomfortably: "Don't be so unconfident, although you didn't do very well in collecting herbs at the beginning, and many medicinal materials were incomplete, but then they were all good, Ling Fei also praised you for digging fast and clean, I don't know how to determine whether this kind of thing is suitable for treatment, but you don't have a lot of strength now, and you're better than me anyway. 『『【Remember our website dashubao mobile version dashubao】"

Changliu and Sui are rectal people, and the love comes and goes quickly, and when Qingyun said this, the frustration just now was swept away, and he regained his usual refreshed appearance, and patted Qingyun's shoulder again to express his gratitude, "Seeing that you usually have a stinky face and think you are not satisfied with us, it turns out that there is no, hahahaha, of course your strength is greater than yours, look at what you have become so thin, eat more, be careful to go out and be blown away by the wind"

Qingyun wiped off the spitting stars on his face, and wanted to slap himself twice, even if they died, the bridge was demolished before the river was crossed, and he really couldn't give them half a good face

If it was before, Ling Fei would definitely agree without even thinking about it, the more people can master the knowledge of herbs is a good thing for the tribe, and now she thinks the same way, but this matter is not so much to discuss with Long Zhan as to discuss with the old priest, the sacrifice is in charge of the tribe's sacrificial activities and treatment, she and Qingyun have been doing this since the tribe merged, and it is understandable to continue, and now if this piece needs to change, it must communicate with the old priest.

Tell Long Zhan about the matter, Long Zhan glanced at her, this matter was on him, and in the end, the two of them went to find the old priest together.

The old priest agreed without thinking about it, and told Ling Fei that she would just make the decision for this kind of thing in the future, and the one next to her was quite surprised, because in the past, the selection and study of herbs in the giant clan was basically determined to be the sacrifice of the next generation, so it was very cautious, many people expressed their will, but the old sacrifice did not let go, now the tribe has the old sacrifice, Ling Fei and Qingyun, and more people need to learn treatment, so how to determine the candidate for sacrifice in the future

He didn't know how to hide his feelings just now, until Ling Fei and Long Zhan left, they were still puzzled, and the old priest looked at his stunned face, "What do you don't understand, Ling Fei's healing technique is so powerful, if she is willing to teach more, it will be a good thing for the tribe." ”

"However, the candidate for the sacrifice in the future" just wanted to talk about the heir of the sacrifice, and felt that it was a bit too much for him to say this, but the meaning of this was already very clear.

The old priest glanced at him and looked outside at the fluttering snowflakes, "Don't worry about this at all" As a priest, he knows what this identity means, with Long Zhan and Ling Fei not to worry about cohesion at all, the next sacrifice is not important.

I just didn't seem to understand it, but the old priest said that it was okay, and he felt that it was okay.

In the past two days, the young people of the tribe are a little unusual, all of them are gearing up, looking a little excited, asking them what is the matter, one by one hehe laughing and talking nonsense, because they are busy pondering all kinds of food, everyone does not care, the next day before dawn, a group of more than 50 people quietly out of the tribe, I don't know what benefits they promised, the guards are closed tightly. It stands to reason that this situation should be reported to the clan, but the patriarch led it, who dared to say a word "no", so it wasn't until they came back in the afternoon that the old priest knew that they had gone out, and their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.

After such a long time of running-in, everyone can already listen to the old priest's reprimand while thinking about their own things in their hearts, without delaying anything, there is a thought too absorbed in the snicker, caught by the old priest, and then it is a stinking scolding: "What do you think, can you be honest, dare to enter the forest on such a snowy day, is it too long to live If you accidentally encounter a beast looking for food, what should I do, it's just nonsense"

Everyone lowered their heads with a teachable face, silently rubbing their frozen numb hands, thinking that it would end quickly, after a busy day, tired and half dead, go back and share the spoils, we all know that we are wrong, we must do more hidden in the future, try not to be discovered

If the old priest knew that they thought so, he would definitely vomit blood, but there was no way to be angry, the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked, and there were many ghosts and eyes, plus Long Zhan, the leader of the patriarch, was even more fearless, and he couldn't care about it, and the old priest blew people away angrily.

After walking in the waist-deep snow for most of the day, suffering from the cold for most of the day, and being scolded again when I came back, I was driven out of the old sacrifice, everyone took a deep breath of the cold and biting air, and felt comfortable all over, and then I ran up, and the posture was as if the meat was gone after a while.

It's a bit too explicit, but that's exactly what it is.

A group of people divided the day's results evenly in the igloo, and the remaining part was given to the gatekeepers who helped, and then went home happily.

Long Ye is one of the happy sufferers, after dividing the things, he didn't go home, and happily went to Wu Ling's house, but when he got there, Wu Ling was not there, and went out to feed the pheasants, and Long Ye, who was full of joy, turned around and left without saying a word, and walked quickly outside.

Before he reached the gate, he saw a few people coming in from a distance, his eyes were good, and he saw Wu Ling inside at a glance, and rushed straight over.

Everyone else knew the relationship between Long Ye and Wu Ling, and when they saw him coming over, they all said goodbye to Wu Ling, and when everyone was gone, Long Ye handed the thing to Wu Ling's eyes from behind him, "For you." ”

"What" Before Wu Ling could react, Long Ye shoved the things into her hand and left, walked about five or six steps, and suddenly turned around and shouted at Wu Ling: "Go back quickly, it's too cold outside." "Don't get sick from the cold anymore.

"You haven't told me what's inside" Wu Ling beckoned to call Long Ye back, but after seeing the things in the bamboo basket, his voice slowly lowered, and he stood stunned in the snow for a long time.

While walking back, Long Ye spurned himself in his heart, he should say a few more words to Wu Ling and send people back before leaving, how could he be cowardly just now, he didn't dare to look at Wu Ling a few more times, hey, I was expecting to be able to restore the same relationship with Wu Ling this time as before