The moon and stars are scarce, and the sea breeze blows slowly on the seaside camp, adding a touch of coolness to the autumn night.

Xiao Siqiu walked in the dense forest wearing a dark cloak, with a happy smile on his face.

She knew that from tomorrow onwards, she would be different, and she would be able to become someone who would follow in the footsteps of summer.

Now she can't wait to hurry to the "place of prayer" to tell the joy in her heart to the seed left in the summer.

This seed is regarded as the most important thing by Xiao Siqiu at the moment, and it has been carefully taken care of by her for the past two months, but after such a long time, there is no sign of germination at all.

Maybe her prayer wasn't enough, so the seed hasn't sprouted until now.

Walking through the woods, he came to the place where the seed was planted.

Although the seeds have not changed, the surrounding soil has changed slightly.

The perimeter is fenced and a lot of weeds have been removed.

Standing beside the fence was a stout but short man, a teenager among the natives he had caught in the summer.

Xiao Siqiu was a little surprised to see the indigenous boy here, but he didn't feel afraid.

Because this unsightly fence was repaired by this young man, and he also helped remove the weeds.

The natives in the camp were not slaughtered after repairing the boats. Instead, he stayed and used as coolies.

Because nearly half of the people in the camp were gone, and the rest of the people also needed to eat every day, some coolies were assigned to them.

So in short, they weren't killed because Cang Wu saw that they still had some use value, otherwise it would only be some scourge to keep them.

Although they survived, it is conceivable that the lives of these natives are not so comfortable, and it is common to be beaten and scolded.

And it was an accident because Xiao Siqiu helped these natives after blocking a beating and scolding, and these natives were even more grateful to Xiao Siqiu, thinking that she was different from the group of people who slaved them.

And this indigenous boy is the indigenous boy who was saved when Xiao Siqiu stopped and scolded.

And when he was working, this indigenous boy also saw Xiao Siqiu's dance when he prayed for summer, and was instantly amazed by it.

So the boy would sneak out as soon as there was a gap in his workmanship, hoping to see it again.

Later, I realized that the clearing seemed to be very important to Xiao Siqiu, so the indigenous boy actually spontaneously made the construction of the fence, although this fence was very strange, but it was better than nothing.

Xiao Siqiu didn't seem to know what he was doing and didn't stop it, and after seeing him more often, the boy didn't hide and watch anymore.

It seems that he already knows that Xiao Siqiu has found him, and he has no intention of driving away and disgusting.

"You sneaked out again and didn't go to work, Fence." Xiao Siqiu walked to the fence and looked at the indigenous boy who was already five meters away from her.

Fence is the name that Xiao Siqiu gave to this teenager.

Because this teenager always spoke "Aba, Aba" when communicating with her, and because the fence built was also a bit like a fence, Xiao Siqiu simply called him "Fence".

Hearing Xiao Siqiu's words, he stood in the distance and lowered his head and spoke twice insincerely, as if admitting.

"Don't worry, I won't tell them." Xiao Siqiu chuckled.

Walking over the fence, Xiao Siqiu took off the cloak on his body, and then folded it very carefully and placed it on a meadow.

Because this was worn in the summer when she took her to see the illusion of the Penglai Immortals, and now it is left to Xiao Siqiu, so of course she will attach great importance to it.

Then he took out something that looked like a bell, and it was not too accurate to say that it was a bell.

Because it was a red wooden stick half an arm's length, and the stick had three bells at the top.

This thing is the ritual vessel held by those witches when Xiao Siqiu's hometown was making sacrifices for the gods, although it was not too similar, but it also looked different.

After taking out the bell, Xiao Siqiu then picked a tender green pine branch about the same length as the bell.

Holding a bell in his left hand and a pine branch in his right hand, his black hair like a waterfall hung down on a plain white shirt on his body.

The moonlight gradually shone through the trees and onto the figures in the forest. It seems to be covered with a faint layer of brilliance.

Xiao Siqiu stood solemnly and made the starting gesture of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who prayed for the blessing of the gods in the nine songs, and the afterglow of the moonlight reflected it like a fairy dancing in the moonline.

Every movement is as clear as the flowing water under the moon, and it is also like a dragon. It seems that every time the flowers fall like flowing water, it is also like the bleak autumn breeze with a simple and desolate feeling.

At this moment, the indigenous boy outside the fence dared to raise his head slightly, and looked at Xiao Siqiu through the hair that blocked his face.

The shocked gaze has not been able to come back to his senses for a long time, no matter how many times he has seen it, he has always been infected by this beautiful dance.

Whether it is a dancer or a dance, it is the most beautiful thing that a teenager has ever seen in his heart at this moment.

After a long time, after the dance was completed, Xiao Siqiu slowly knelt on the ground, took the pine branch and the bell and put his hands together to start the final stage of praying for blessings.

The indigenous boy immediately lowered his head, and then slowly retreated towards the camp.

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The begging camp is within the leader's bag.

At this moment, the position of the leader of the beggar tribe has been established for a while, and after eradicating all the rebels in the tribe, the other tribes have re-sent congratulatory gifts and established diplomatic relations.

As if they had not seen what they had done in the begging camp last time, the other tribes sent congratulatory gifts, but they did not send any important people, but only sent envoys.

After sending all the envoys at this moment, the main seat in the beggar Li battle bag rubbed his forehead, and he was busy with so many things recently.

At this moment, a soldier walked in and whispered a few words, and then a general walked in under the summons of Beggar Li.

"See the Beggar King." The general came in and bowed.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Beggar Li said lightly.

"The minister went to pursue the rebellious beggar who fled west according to the king's order, but encountered the interception of the Huns at the border, and finally had no choice but to let the rebel flee."

"Please also ask the king to punish the crime!" The general immediately knelt down as he spoke.

This man was the little leader who was chasing Summer that day, although he killed the dozens of Huns and snatched the horses, but he lost the trace of Summer.

In the end, I had no choice but to come back.

Hearing this, Qi Fu Li sat on the throne and chuckled, and said, "It doesn't matter if you lose it, Qi Fu Mu is already dead." ”