Even if the Hexia tribe was wiped out by the male protagonist in the original book, and the patriarch was killed, as long as the priest was alive, the Hexia tribe would not be exterminated.

This is a belief that is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people.

The heroine can't be changed, and neither can Meng.

Because of the patriarch's face, of course, he won't tell the heroine right now, about the "essential difference between the patriarch election system and the priest selection system" and "the possibility of the patriarch being replaced is far greater than the possibility of the priest being replaced".

So Meng just dragged Yun Hantao to his side forcefully, so as not to make any inappropriate moves.

Yun Hantao didn't know the truth, and she didn't know what Meng was thinking at the moment. What she could see with her own eyes was: Blindfolded in the defense of the priesthood?

Meng scolded her for the priest's black face?

Mon listened to the priest and wanted to educate her?

Meng actually wants to teach other women to learn the rules!

Yun Hantao looked up angrily, and she looked sideways at the priest's appearance...... Then there was no accident, Yun Hantao's face was even more ugly......

It turns out that misunderstandings are often generated in the brain.

What did the heroine Qingqi's brain circuit think at that time? Nobody knows. So much so that when Yun Hantao gritted his teeth at Su Yin with angry eyes, Su Yin was at a loss for a moment.

"Shameless vixen!" Finally, Yun Hantao shouted.

There was silence in the air.

Su Yin suspected that her ears were hallucinating, so she asked Yun Hantao, "What did you say?" ”

"I said you are...... Hmm......" Yun Hantao's words were all swallowed in Meng's palm, "......"

Then the heroine was dragged away by Meng.

The process of being dragged away was quite difficult, during which the heroine screamed and scratched and scratched, fully exerting the image of a mighty and unyielding girl in the new era to the extreme. After Meng was bitten a few times, the green tendons on his forehead and arms also appeared bulgingly.

Through the animal skin curtain, the heroine's crying voice came from outside, mixed with "...... You don't love me at all...... I hate you".

Later, I couldn't even hear the sound.

When Meng strode back to the house with a calm face again, the heroine was missing from his side.

Su Yin counted the time Meng went out in her heart, calculated his footsteps, and felt that the possibility of the heroine being thrown away was not very high, so she sighed regretfully.

The injuries in the winter were difficult to heal, so the two injured were finally brought back to the temple by Su Yin for easy care.

Several clansmen carried simple stretchers into the temple, and they were shocked by the glittering golden statues in the temple.

They saw it—God!

O God!

No one has ever seen God as he really is, and yet at this moment, no doubt or doubt arises.

That's God!

There was no need for words, no need to think, and the image of God crashed into their hearts, holy and glorious—

His tall and beautiful body was not enough to describe a ten-thousandth of him in the most beautiful language in the world, and his countenance was more dazzling than the rays of the sun in the sky, and even the brightest stars would be dwarfed before him......

They couldn't help but bow down on their knees, and their hearts were shocked for a long time.

Word spread about the statues in the temple.

The face of the god has also been depicted in multiple versions, and the tribes under the river, which have been silent for a long time because of the winter, are instantly alive again.

The news of the idol was like a bowl of hot water, poured on the thick snow, making a stabbing sound, and then the ice and snow melted, leaving deep traces and injecting a warmth into the tribe.

And this warmth continues to ferment......

Those who were able to see the statue of the god all depicted the unforgettable scene, while others wondered why they were not injured.

At this time, the two people who lived in the temple because of their injuries became the objects of envy.

"Why wasn't I hurt?" As soon as this idea came out, it was as if the door to a new world had been opened. Thinking of this, the clansmen looked at each other and smiled, and there was a wordless tacit understanding in their eyes.

Then on the second day, Su Yin's residence received several injuries one after another, all of which were burned.

As for the reasons for burns, there is also a visible regularity: there are those who are burned when boiling mutton, those who are burned when boiling beef, and those who boil hairy pork, and those who boil snow venison......

When Su Yin almost knew how many kinds of edible meat there were in the tribe, the corners of her mouth finally couldn't help twitching.

In the winter, one after another burns, you seem to be teasing me?

And the thinking of the clansmen is also very clear: the operation of breaking bones is a little difficult, what if you can't cure it if you are ruthless?

In addition, the time to recuperate after the broken bones is too long, which affects normal hunting and life.

Everyone collectively said: It is far less convenient than pouring a bowl of hot soup.

Very good, nothing wrong.

"So can you do it the other way?" Su Yin's herbs for treating burns finally bottomed out, and she suggested euphemistically.

The woman on the other side looked at Su Yin, with a look, "What did you say?" I don't understand. I don't know what you're talking about? My man wants to see the idol! And it's so warm in the temple and it's not cold at all, I like it so much, I don't want to go."

Su Yin supported his forehead, put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and said truthfully: "You have come three times." ”

Then she pointed to another man who was staying in the temple and said, "You have come twice in four days, and do not think that if you change the skin of the animal on your body, I will not recognize it." ”

Su Yin said one by one: "And you." ”

She looked at a man again, "The wound on your left arm has just healed, and now you have the other side...... Aren't you all hurting? ”

Su Yin may need to count the specific population of the tribe, but she will not recognize these people who have brushed in front of her a few times.

"It doesn't hurt." Several people shook their heads in unison. Obviously, I am not ready to compromise, and I want to continue.

Su Yin choked, and she said bluntly: "Don't come again in the future, by the way, tell others that burns will not be cured." ”

Su Yin thought that this would stop everyone's self-harm, but the next words of these people made Su Yin completely messy.

I only heard a few people ask eagerly, "Why doesn't Lord Sai treat the burns?" ”

"Can other injuries come to the temple too?"

"Lord Matsuri, can you really heal the broken bones?"

"Is it okay to break a bone of any degree?"

Su Yin: "......" Hey! What do you want to do?!

Su Yin realized that because of her words, the thoughts of the clansmen were rushing in a very dangerous direction. The burns were serious enough, and she didn't want to see broken patients lying in a row in the temple in the future.

So Su Yin patiently answered the questions raised by several people, and his attitude was very resolute.

"Any injuries can be healed at the temple, provided that your injuries are not intentional." After Su Yin said this, they all made a difficulty.

Deliberately?

How can you avoid intentionally getting hurt?

It's hard.

……

After Su Yin's words came out, there were a lot fewer people who came to the temple, except for those who were not well injured before, there were no new injuries.

Just when Su Yin was relieved, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the temple in the middle of the night.

"My house has collapsed, can I live in the temple temporarily?" A bright smile appeared in front of Su Yin.

Su Yin also recognized the man in front of him.

[Su Yin: The scald medicine has run out.

God: Please, I'll give you everything. 】