Chapter 458: The Messenger's Gift

I subconsciously rubbed my eyes and looked at it again, thinking that I was dazzled because I missed Wu Jinghan, but when I looked at it again, she was still Wu Jinghan.

Oh, my God! What's going on?

I was about to shout "Wu Jinghan" when I suddenly felt that something seemed wrong...... Although this person's figure and facial features are exactly the same as Wu Jinghan's, his temperament is completely different, especially his eyes.

This feeling can never be hidden from those who have been close to each other.

Wu Jinghan's eyes are always soft, with a gentle temperament that can melt all things, but this girl's eyes are full of coldness, a temperament that makes people consciously retreat three feet when they look at it.

She is not Wu Jinghan!

Look at the clothes on her body - unless the door is closed at night, Wu Jinghan will definitely not wear this kind of clothes.

It's incredible how two people who are 4,000 years apart are so similar!

In a daze, the girl walked to the entrance of the cave and was about to enter the cave, when she turned around and saw me, obviously stunned, and then smiled at me and entered the cave.

I noticed that the two guards had a lot of respect for the girl, which showed that she was not ordinary.

I hurriedly whispered to Tu Laosan: "Who is this woman!" ”

Tu Laosan smiled: "It's the favorite woman of the dragon leader, called Qing Ji." ”

"Qingji?"

Just listening to the name, it gives people a strange feeling.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, several groups of people came, all of whom made offerings to the dragon, and after a piercing gong sounded, several young and beautiful girls came out of it, took the tribute, and sent it to the cave.

Gradually, there were more people, and from the greetings between them, I learned that these people were all representatives of the Dongyi village within a radius of several hundred miles, and most of them still knew each other, so they chatted in a whisper.

"More than a dozen people in our village are sick, we have to think of a way!"

"We have fewer sick people than you, but ...... But it's not much less! ”

"We'll have to tell the dragon leader about this later, and let him think of ideas!"

"If not! Just ask the leader to sacrifice the river! ”

Listening to their conversation, I am even more sure that the time for the Dragon Sacrifice is very close.

While the crowd was chatting, suddenly one of the girls, who had just taken the tribute, came out, smiled at us, and walked towards the other side of the cave in his dress.

I'm a little confused, what does this mean? Are the women here all mute! From beginning to end, not a word was spoken.

The third Tu Lao San behind him pushed me: "Messenger, this is an invitation for us to go to the banquet, hurry up and follow!" Grab a high position, and the better the chance of talking to the dragon leader. ”

"Oh!"

I hurried to follow.

Skirting the bamboo forest again, a huge shed made of wooden planks appeared in front of me, and seven or eight long tables were already placed in the shed, and two small wooden piers were placed on each side.

There were several plates of fruit on the table. Next to each table was a girl with peugeot features, looking at us with a smile.

I followed behind Tu Laosan and grabbed a relatively high position, in fact, for a few minutes, I was uncontrollably wondering what was going on with the girl just now.

It's easy to understand if the twins look like this, but the problem is that she and Wu Jinghan are separated by more than 4,000 years...... Thinking about it again, since Chiyou, Dayu and I look the same, in ancient times, why can't there be a person who looks exactly like Wu Jinghan?

When I thought about it deeply, I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body.

I share the same soul with Chiyou and Dayu, maybe because of this, they look exactly the same, could it be that this woman is also Wu Jinghan's previous life? This is very likely! Ranwen.com

If this is the case, then it really fulfills the sentence - everything in the world has its own arrangements in the dark.

It also shows that my fate with Wu Jinghan was destined at least 4,000 years ago.

"The dragon leader is here!"

Suddenly, someone behind me shouted in a low voice, and I hurriedly retracted my thoughts, and I saw a burly man with a strong figure of at least one meter and nine meters walking slowly.

You must know that Tu Laosan's height is never less than 1.6 meters, and he is already a tall man in the village, while other men are only 1.5 meters on average, and women are even shorter. The ancients! Due to various reasons such as genes and diet, his height is much shorter than that of modern people.

It is said that during the Spring and Autumn Period, the average height of men in China was only about one meter and a half, so Confucius, who was known as one meter eight or nine, could be called Yao Ming in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The era in which the dragon lived was more than a thousand years earlier than the time of Confucius, and it stands to reason that the height of people is even shorter, so the dragon stands in the crowd and has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

This man is very young and handsome, and he is indeed eight or nine points like me...... Fortunately, before the crossing, the old glasses made it easy for me to be embarrassed, otherwise I don't know what happened to the incident.

The tall and strong man walked to an empty table at the front and sat down slowly, very calm, with a majestic temperament. He was always followed by two young and beautiful girls.

Is he Chiyou's twin brother Chilong?

I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Thank you all for coming from afar, so please enjoy the banquet here!" Unexpectedly, as soon as Chilong opened his mouth, it turned out to be a thicker and more earthy Luxi accent, and he also wrote an article.

Everyone in the room bowed their hands in return.

The dragon waved his hand and said, "Enjoy," and a line of young girls lined up to serve some meat.

Where do I have the heart to eat, and I put all my mind into how to get close to the dragon.

Suddenly, I thought that there were a few flashlights in my satchel, which were specially prepared by Hao Minyuan for the police flashlight, which could shine continuously for 500 hours on a single charge.

Quickly take out one and press the switch.

Although it was daytime, the light of Angelica Angelica instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What is this? So magical! ”

The dragon also stood up and looked at the flashlight in surprise.

Tu Laosan hurriedly jumped in front of me, knelt on the ground, and raised his hands above his head.

"Tell the chief, he is the messenger of the god of fire and a guest of our village, and this time he is here to visit the leader!"

The dragon looked me up and down, a look of surprise in his eyes.

In fact, I am 1.75 meters tall, and in a group of people, I can be regarded as a little giant.

"Vulcan Emissary? You...... What do you have in your hands? ”

I learned their movements, held the flashlight in both hands steadily, and handed it to the dragon: "This is the tool of our Vulcan messenger, which can make the night as bright as day, this time as a gift, specially given to the dragon leader!" ”

The dragon was stunned for a moment, and then a smile broke into his face.

"The messenger wants to give me this?"

"That's right! And ask the chief to take it! ”

In fact, I also had the courage to say this, thinking: It is always wrong to be polite, and since they regard me as the messenger of the god of fire, this identity is finally a thick umbrella.

The dragon was not afraid, he took it with both hands and waved it in his hand, and he was even happier.