"Hehe, of course I'm not." Zhu Yongxing also smiled and said, "There is no god in this world. ”

"Without God, how did you come here?" The old man casually pointed at Zhu Yongxing's body with his hand, and said with a smile: "No, you should be a messenger of God, and you are here to help our Mengshan Ke tribe." Because of you, the Dream Bead was saved, the Golden Retriever King was killed, and—and you'll continue to get us through. ”

Zhu Yongxing listened hard, but he still understood, and he said hesitantly: "Uncle, if there is a difficulty, of course I am willing to try my best to help you, but my ability is limited, and I have to go." ”

The old man lowered his eyelids and lowered his arms, and the red scorpion crawled down from him and rested in the palm of his hand.

"That's just what you think." The old man raised his head and said slowly: "Since God has sent you, you will not be able to leave, and something will definitely happen, I am sure." ”

"Why are you so sure? There really is no god in this world. Zhu Yongxing retorted.

The old man shook his head and said, "You still don't understand, and I don't want to tell you more." When the time comes, you will know what God wants you to do, and you don't need to teach it. You're different, I can see it from the moment you walk through the door. ”

"Because I'm Han, I'm different from you." Zhu Yongxing argued.

"Then why are they afraid of you?" The old man pointed with his hand and said meaningfully.

Zhu Yongxing looked in the direction of his finger and was startled, there was a string of six or seven, three-inch-long scorpions were only more than a foot away from him at some point, but they seemed to have encountered some obstacles, and did not continue to move forward, and the tail hook also hung down.

Resisting the urge to swing a knife and chop, Zhu Yongxing straightened up vigilantly.

The old man reached out and took a small box from behind him, pushed it in front of Zhu Yongxing, and looked at him with a kind smile.

"For me?" Zhu Yongxing asked.

The old man nodded, raised his chin, and motioned for Zhu Yongxing to open.

This is a box made of bamboo silk, very beautifully woven, about an inch high, about two inches in diameter, the bamboo silk is already red, with a blue pattern. Zhu Yongxing opened it gently with curiosity, and inside was a ring-like thing, as if it was made of silver, with a purple hard object inlaid on it.

"Put it on." The old man said briefly.

Zhu Yongxing fiddled twice, and in order not to lose etiquette, he put it on the middle finger of his left hand, which was quite suitable.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, lowered his eyelids, as if he had accomplished a great thing, and said in a low voice: "Go ahead, when the time comes, God will tell you what to do and how to do it?" ”

Zhu Yong got up and found that the scorpions had disappeared, he was a little afraid of this mysterious old man, well, it can't be said to be afraid, but he didn't want to get too close to him. Bowing again, Zhu Yongxing said goodbye, the old man was like an old monk settled, and he didn't raise his head, he turned around and pushed the door out.

As soon as the door was closed, the old man raised his head and said to himself, "It could be a Han man, God, your arrangement is really incomprehensible." My Azhu - Alas, let God decide! ”

Zhu Yongxing walked out of the grass gate, Mengzhu came over in a hurry, and asked repeatedly: "Brother Zhu, patriarch, what did my father do to you?" ”

"I didn't do anything, I just talked casually." Zhu Yongxing grinned, then stretched out his left hand and said, "By the way, the patriarch gave me this." ”

Mengzhu looked down, couldn't help but let out a cry of joy, grabbed Zhu Yongxing's hand and raised it high so that everyone could see it.

After a little silence, the crowd let out a warm cheer, and Zhu Yongxing didn't know why they were so happy about Lu.

At this time, Mengzhu said to him: "This is an extremely precious purple wisteria ring, there are only two of them in our clan, and the patriarch gave it to you, indicating that you have been recognized as a member of our clan. This has never happened before, which shows ......"

Mengzhu was silent with a smile, and at this time, the young patriarch strode over, showed a sincere and friendly smile, patted Zhu Yongxing's shoulder hard, and said a lot of words.

"My brother said, please go to his place to change your clothes and then go to the ceremony to welcome you." Mengzhu translated.

"Welcome ceremony, do you have anything to eat?" Zhu Yongxing was really a little hungry, looking at his clothes, they were dirty and torn enough, and they were indeed unsightly, so he smiled at the young patriarch and nodded.

……………

The bonfire blazed, and everything around it seemed to tremble. The wet branches in the fire crackled and complained, and the happy and lively flames, as if they were playing, hugged each other, and the red tongues of fire rolled up to the sparks, scattering sparks one by one, and the stars in the sky seemed to smile and beckon to those sparks.

Zhu Yongxing was wearing Menghe's clothes and trousers, which were embroidered shirts and cardigans, the shoulders and sleeves of the shirt were embroidered and spliced with various colored threads, the cuffs of the gown were still inlaid with them, and there was a back tag on the back. He took the horn cup that Mengzhu held with both hands, drank the very sweet wine inside, and looked at the men and women who were singing and dancing passionately around the bonfire, and he was also infected, smiling, and feeling very relaxed. The doubts had almost vanished after a few glasses of wine, and he thought it was just a good-natured joke.

Roast bear meat, well, not bad. The point is that I have never eaten it, this thing is a protected animal, but I didn't expect it to be blessed now. Zhu Yongxing feasted and ate with a mouth full of oil. This wine is sweet and squinting, not very energetic, but I can drink the amount of one pound and two pots.

The young patriarch is called Menghe, and now Zhu Yongxing is also a member of the clan, he also shows a bold and hospitable temperament, and Zhu Yongxing is very happy. Mengzhu sat obediently on the side, looked at Zhu Yongxing with a smile, poured wine and cut meat, was very attentive, and asked Zhu Yongxing a few words from time to time.

After a while, several Miao girls ran over, looked at them and laughed vigorously, and a round-faced Miao girl was pushed out, singing in a bright voice: "Jinshan Yinshan Wanbao Mountain, every family has an orchard; People's orchards are full of fruit, why are your orchards still paying? ”

Zhu Yongxing didn't understand, and he had a sense of alcohol, just smiled stupidly.

Several Miao girls looked at Zhu Yongxing's stupid appearance, and smiled backwards, and the round-faced Miao girls smiled and sang: "My brother can be literate and martial, but he is a big male goose with a dull head, laughing at your thirsty white sigh, come to the water's edge and be afraid of going down the river." ”

"What did they say?" Zhu Yongxing asked Mengzhu curiously.

"Oh, they're complimenting you on your bravery!" Mengzhu smiled happily and translated indiscriminately.

"Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu Xie." Zhu Yongxing believed that it was true, crossed his fingers with his hands, and swayed up and down to express his gratitude.

Miao Nu bullied Zhu Yongxing and was quite addicted, laughed and pulled Mengzhu out, and sang in unison: "Azhu in the village is the most beautiful, like a fairy descending to the earth; There is no one to compare with the ingenuity, if you like to reply. ”