In the dark night, the stars in the sky are scarce, and the sky is a little dim, and it seems to be a little cloudy.

The night was dark, and the entire Evenki tribe fell into a deep sleep, except for the square in the tribe, where there was a bonfire that had not been completely extinguished.

"Wizard, is it really okay to give such a great right to the Toast to the High Priest?"

In the darkness, the old patriarch Meng. In the ancient bag, the old and worried voice of the old patriarch sounded.

"Don't worry, old patriarch, Yunyi is a modern person, and he is a high-achieving student from China's first university, and the idea of freedom and equality of Westerners has long been melted into his bones.

It is absolutely impossible for such a highly educated person to accept the enslavement and domination of others, let alone to rule others; Therefore, we must not worry, he will rule us like the toast of the past.

Didn't you see it today, when he accepted the position of toast, his expression was like a joke at all, and it is estimated that he mentally regarded our behavior as a monkey. ”

The wizard's voice rang out, and the college student, who had been more than thirty years old, made it clear why he had given the tribe the idea.

"Then, can his mysterious power be passed down from generation to generation in the hands of his children and grandchildren? If it can't be passed on, then wouldn't we recognize a hereditary toast for nothing?'

The old patriarch was happy for a moment, and then asked with some doubts.

"On this issue, I think this magical ability should be able to be passed on to his descendants, so that his descendants can still benefit our Evenki tribe, and take a step back, if his descendants really can't pass on this magical ability, then I think the grassland of our Evenki tribe will not be able to survive.

The Evenki tribe has no grassland of its own, so can it still be called Evenki? Therefore, no matter what, recognize Yunyi as the great toast of our Evenki, even if it is hereditary. That can also make the Evenks live happily! ”

The wizard sat in the darkness and quietly told the old patriarch about his intentions, and the old patriarch sighed with emotion when he heard it, and said:

"Wizard, our Evenki tribe is really thanks to you all these years, otherwise we would have been displaced a long time ago; This time, it was you who turned the tide again, so that our Evenki tribe was once again favored by the Immortal Heaven! ”

The wizard sighed lightly and said nothing. Gu Baoli was silent for a long time. The wizard walked out of the shadows.

Yun Yi and the eldest girl stayed in the tribe for another two days, and the grasslands of the entire tribe became black and shiny, and Yun Yi felt that there was nothing to do with him at present, so he decided to say goodbye and leave.

Hearing that Yunyi was leaving, everyone in the tribe rode horses to send Yunyi, at first Yunyi did not let him, who knew that Harada said that this is the tradition of the Evenki tribe, every time the big toast either went out to pay tribute to the court, or brought people out to fight. They are all to be sent out by the whole family.

I started walking in the morning, because except for Yunyi's horse, which was a tall horse, the rest of the people were all short Meng. Guma, walking very slowly; So it was noon. The crowd was sent to the entrance of the exclusive grassland

A group of tourists were riding horses, standing curiously at the entrance, and if they hadn't been stopped by a few young people from the tribe with bows and arrows, they would have galloped in on horseback.

Rao is so. They were still standing on the sidelines, looking at the grass in the exclusive pasture and admiring it, and they also asked others to hold their cameras. Help yourself take a photo against the backdrop of the deep and lush grass.

A female tourist who had just finished taking a photo looked at her own photo, and then looked at the green black and shiny grass in the Evenki grassland inside the entrance, and the grass was sixty or seventy centimeters deep.

Looking at the place under your feet and outside, the grassland is low, withered and sparse, and the contrast at this entrance is extremely obvious.

Such a gap is simply one step of heaven and one step of hell, which makes people sigh.

The scenery inside must be beautiful, and everyone wants to go and see it. The uncle of the ancient tour guide was determined not to allow everyone to enter; Everyone was looking at the few with bows and arrows on their backs, which were obviously different from Meng. After the young man dressed as an ancient tribe, he did not dare to break in.

"Hey, Uncle Mogler, why don't those people let us in, and the horses we are riding are not driving and can't do harm to the pasture, why are these people stopping us?"

A female tourist in her thirties really wanted to go in and have a look, so she pulled Mogler and asked.

"The pastures have been owned by the Evenks for generations, and they have not welcomed strangers into them since ancient times, unless someone with whom they have a good relationship will bring them in, so that they will pick them enthusiastically, otherwise they will shoot arrows; Let's not go in! ”

Wear Meng. The ancient robe of Meng. Uncle Molag of the ancient clan glanced at the grassland inside with envy, and explained with envy.

"Then why is their pasture growing so well, just like the legendary poem about the wind blowing the grass and seeing the cattle and sheep, why is your uncle's grassland so dry and yellow?"

The female tourist glanced at the grassland inside with a little star on her face, she was really obsessed with the scene like a green sea, so she asked suspiciously.

"Well, the Evenki tribe has always been favored by the Immortal Heaven, so their grassland will never be degraded!"

Morag slammed his mouth and said, but he remembered something, but he said in confusion:

"But it's not right, their pastures have also started to degrade a few years ago, but it's really surprising how this year it suddenly got better!"

A group of people looked enviously at the entrance of the pasture, but they couldn't get in, which made them very disappointed.

"Hey, you see, in that group of people, two of the horses they rode were snow-white high-headed horses, and they didn't look like Meng. Guma; Moreover, how do I look at those two people, they look like Han people, not like people from ethnic minorities? ”

Suddenly, a group of tourists saw a group of people riding out of it, and the two white horses in front of them, as if they were dressed as themselves, were all dressed as tourists.

"Really, how did they make friends with this Evenki?"

A group of tourists suddenly looked at the two of them suspiciously, and their hearts were full of envy.

"Okay, you guys just send it here, go back, it's not like we're never going to see each other again, I'll come again next spring at the latest!"

At the entrance, Yunyi and the big girl got off the horse, said a few words to Harada and a few people, and gently touched Feixue and Dabai, and after saying goodbye, the two walked out, and noticed that a group of tourists outside the entrance were looking at the two of them with surprise on their faces, Yunyi didn't care, but continued to walk out.

And the people of Evenki all stood respectfully at the entrance of the exclusive grassland, watching Yunyi and the two walk into the distance.

"Hey, wait a minute, the guy in front!"

Yun Yi and the two walked not far away, and suddenly heard a voice behind them (to be continued......

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