Chapter 12: The Diary of the Cultivation of the Barbarian Witch

"Who am I?"

A faint layer of brilliance suddenly appeared on the face of the old man, with his very magnetic voice, which made people unconsciously give birth to a sense of convincing and worship, Win Xiaosi, the fake Xuanzang, compared with others, that is, the difference between the street side hexagram and the Taishang Laojun, Win Xiaosi is a magic stick, the old man of the barbarian witch scatters some bird feathers from the sky, throws some petals, sings a few words of Hallelujah, and can directly fly into the sky and become a birdman!

"I come from that distant and psychedelic future, and in order to guide the lost people, the god of barbarian witches has brought me here and brought light to these ignorant people, I ......"

"Speak human words!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old man is probably used to talking like this, and he was choked by the little four, and it took him a long time to relieve his breath, and he rearranged his thoughts, and the old man finally returned to the state of an ordinary person, and slowly brought his bizarre life experience together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old man is not an alien airdropped from outer space, nor is he like a purposeful crossing like Win Xiaosi, in fact, he is a native of the barbarian witch clan, he grew up in these 100,000 mountains since he was a child, but his soul has had an accident, and the situation at that time was a bit like the ancient legend of the seizure, anyway, he can't tell if he succeeds or not, his consciousness is still his own consciousness, but there are a lot of memories outside this time and space in his head, and the old man relies on these memories to go through many dangers, In the end, step by step, he walked to the position of the barbarian witch.

"Then you didn't think about going back and seeing?"

After listening to Ying Xiaosi's question, the old man smiled slightly and replied: "Why do you want to go back, I was born here, grew up here, and this is my home, but you, tell me what the future world will be like." ”

In this way, the old man and the young sat in the open space in front of the thatched house, with the bra-like moon on their heads, roasting the fish slowly, and the fat boy ran to the house and arched out a jar of fruit wine.

It is a happy thing to be able to tell the secret in his heart and share it with others, the old man who has been holding back his heart for a lifetime finally said a happy thing today, with the strength of wine, the more they chatted, the more they talked, and in the end, Ying Xiaosi suddenly made a very six-plus-one gesture and asked: "When I was caught by Su Zi, I inadvertently made such a gesture, and after she saw it, her face was solemn, and she didn't feel sorry for me anymore, I really don't understand, what does this gesture mean to you?" ”

"Huh?"

The old man looked at the gesture drawn by Win Xiaosi with drunken eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, this, it's nothing, this soul who came to me was more fond of jumping, once when I was teaching the sacrifice, I subconsciously used this gesture." ”

"What?!"

Win Xiaosi was stunned, and such a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, a god stick wearing a feather duster, playing a disc with his left hand, and a very six-plus-one gesture with his right hand, where Yo Yo Chek made a noisy lecture: "Love five Ripple, come together!" Hit the time! Cam Ang's back ~"......

I'm entangled, I'm depressed, I'm banging headfirst against the wall, are you a serious DJ crash course here!

Ying Xiaosi was about to elevate the class struggle to a political struggle, but found that the old man was sleeping soundly on the pillow of the wine jar, while the fat boy was lying under the mouth of the altar, his slightly open little mouth accurately caught the dripping wine, and his little paws seemed to be swimming in the sea of wine in his dream.

With a long breath, Ying Xiaosi, who was completely relaxed, walked on the grass and slowly closed his eyes......

Since crossing over and being thrown into the river, Win Xiaosi has always been tense with a string, unfamiliar time and space, unfamiliar environment, unknown dangers have made this tough man dare not take it lightly, until today, and the old man of the barbarian witch knee-long talk, finally let this outsider temporarily have a foothold, but these are not enough, only with the recognition of the entire barbarian witch clan, he won the big official can be regarded as a real foothold, and soon after the selection of the envoy, is an excellent opportunity.

It is making the selection process relatively simple, there is only one criterion for selection, that is, the capable, the mediocre, the white and black barbarians will be screened in the tribe before the selection begins, and the best three people will be selected, and when the selection officially begins, these six people will be challenged by the warriors of the whole clan, and only the first two who maintain the victory can compete for the final winner. It's just that this year's rules are slightly different, and there is one more place to participate in the final competition, that is, the hand-picked winner of the fourth child by Lord Manwu.

"Daddy, I really don't understand why Lord Barbarian Witch attaches so much importance to that bald head!"

Su Zi followed Tai Chi Ball Daddy back to his bamboo building, first threw off the shoes on his feet casually, and then sat on the bamboo chair by the window, crossed his little feet painted with red on the edge of the chair, and asked a little tiredly.

Su Heng took off his half-black and half-white sacrificial robe, and rubbed his eyebrows with some worry, he really couldn't understand his daughter's question, in his opinion, the candidate for the chief envoy should be the most capable clansman among the barbarian witch clan, and at the beginning, he was also determined by the same elders, but he didn't expect that the guy who was born out of nowhere suddenly entered the eyes of the barbarian witch lord, and forcibly added a quota.

"I'm not too worried about Bai Man, after all, it's our headquarters, as long as I agree, the Great Elder and the Third Elder will not have any objections, but the Black Man is not easy to say, the Second Elder and the Fourth Elder are fighting for a lot this time, Lord Barbarian Wu has imposed a quota, they don't say it, but the dissatisfaction in their hearts is certain."

"The white barbarian is good at Gu, the black barbarian is good at martial arts, the two sides complement each other and are indispensable, I really don't want to see the two tribes have a gap just because of a false name."

"No, as long as Lord Barbarian Witch says a word, the black and white Barbarian Witch will not quarrel at all."

For the belief in her heart, Su Zi is surprisingly confident, she believes that Lord Barbarian Wu has the supreme prestige in the Barbarian Witch Clan, as long as he is in one day, the Barbarian Witch Clan will never split!

"Alas......"

Su Heng touched his daughter's head and stopped talking, in fact, in his heart, he didn't know that Lord Barbarian Wu had the same status in the hearts of the clan, with him, there was indeed unprecedented unity within the clan, but what if one day he was gone?

Thinking of this, Su Heng suddenly had some expectations for Win Xiaosi, because no matter whether the white barbarian or the black barbarian is the mastermind, it is inevitable that he will take care of the headquarters a little, maybe only the little Win Xiaosi who has no foundation can take over the heavy responsibility assigned by the barbarian witch, and even become a new generation of barbarian witch......