Shanshan is like a green algae in the water, accustomed to swinging with the river, looking for opportunities in her favor, she will not be like Jun Qianqian and the difficulties around her, she has to make up for what she lacks, and she has to create what she doesn't have.

Sansa did hate the fact that Tianyin pushed her out, but it was a better opportunity for her to stay on the altar.

And her current identity is on an equal footing with Tianyin, and she can quarrel with him at any time.

"Are you women from the broad-leaved tribe so unreasonable!"

Tianyin thought to himself that he had really been lucky these days, how could he always meet this haunting woman in various places.

"Are you complaining about the goddess? You're so ignorant! I'm going to tell the goddess! ”

Shanshan said that she was going to make a small report.

One report for another! Let's see who's beating whom!

"If you don't know all the words, just run around!"

Tianyin took a deep breath.

"I'm not as stupid as you, with the goddess herself teaching, I learn much faster than you!"

Shanshan doesn't treat Jun Qianqian with as much respect as she says, at least not to the extent that Gadot is crazy about Qianqian.

However, she still took over the task of taking care of Jun Qianqian, even if Jun Qianqian clearly told her that she didn't have to do these chores, she had more important things to learn, she still insisted on bringing them tea and water.

Of course, there are no Sun and Moon Twins among the objects of this service.

Serving tea and water?

Let's eat poop!

Sansa didn't spat in their cups.

The news of Jun Qianqian's abnormal body could not be covered, and it was soon known by the people in the inner and outer cities.

Luo Ze warned the tribesmen not to mention the wedding in the future, and the tribesmen were silent, plus the disaster was still fermenting, and everyone had no free time to think about it.

Jun Qianqian has already ordered that the people in the river valley territory should start to move and take refuge in batches now, the places where the outer cities and the mountain tribes temporarily resettle their people need to be taken care of, and the sacrificial platform is now very busy, and no one can be spared under the natural disaster.

The same is true of the White Rock tribe in the distance.

"I didn't expect that the wilderness tribe could really relocate."

Xia Lan sat on his throne, thinking about the news they had just heard, and when the people they sent out to check the rain came, they told Xia Lan that all around him had turned into a pool of water, and that the territory of the wild tribe was no longer visible.

There were still some people in the tribe who thought that the wilderness tribes had been drowned, or they received messages from other tribes, only to know that Pula had taken the tribesmen and settled in the Purple Flower Tribe.

The Purple Flower Tribe has many means of transmitting messages, and now the Baiyan Tribe has been trapped on an isolated island, and the only way to transmit the message is Purple Flower's letter eagle.

"Even if we want to leave now, it's too late."

Xia Lan looked out the window at the heavy rain that was still unstoppable, the water would not completely flood the Baiyan tribe, even if their mountain did not look so safe in terms of height, but the surrounding terrain was very vast, just like a basin even though it was very shallow, but it was big enough to be able to hold a lot of water.

But they don't know how long they're going to be trapped like this.

"The hunting didn't go well, the fish in the river were washed away and they couldn't be caught at all, and there was still food in the tribe, but it wasn't so abundant."

Summer Wind truthfully reports the situation in the clan.

Now what?

"What else can I do, just wait, wait for the rain to stop, or some other turnaround."

Xia Lan didn't know what the people were flustered about, this kind of natural disaster was not something they had to solve, so it was better to be calm, one day at a time, everyone would die together, and they could be companions on the way to reincarnation.

"You!"

Xia Feng looked at his sister's attitude, thinking that the people probably just hoped that she, who was a priest, could stand up and say something encouraging, but Xia Lan kept refusing and told everyone all the situation, making it clear.

"I'm a priest, not a liar, and I don't count if I say it."

Xia Lan didn't want to say a bunch of promises with a clear conscience, and when she couldn't fulfill them, the clansmen would come to complain about her.

Everyone is afraid of death, and she is the same, but she will not condone the people to use the sacrificial platform as a channel to express negative emotions.

You're all adults, so please deal with your own panic.

Xia Lan no longer goes out, people in the clan will come to discuss with her, and she will be notified in time if there is any news, even if the mental state of the clan is not so reassuring, it can still maintain the normal operation of the tribe.

"Lord Priest! Foreigners are coming to you! ”

At this time, suddenly there was an anxious report from the tribesmen outside the door.

"Foreigners?"

Xia Lan immediately understood why the tribesmen were so surprised.

How did the foreigners who appeared at this time pass through the flood?

"Is it Mr. Mo?"

Xia Feng also immediately thought that if anyone could visit under such circumstances, it could only be Mr. Mo who the two brothers and sisters met by chance back then.

"It's really fake!"

Xia Lan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly jumped down from her seat, and the two hurriedly rushed to the door of the territory with umbrellas.

Before they could get there, the two saw a lot of people gathered around the door, and it seemed that this mysterious visitor had surprised the others.

"Mr. Mo!"

Xia Feng is tall, and at a glance, he can see a man dressed in black and surrounded by a tight face.

"Is it really Mr. Mo?"

When the two siblings were young, this Mr. Mo had lived in the Baiyan tribe for a while, he was a wandering traveler, and knew a lot of magical stories, they liked to pester Mr. Mo when they were young, and when they grew up, they found that those stories were very meaningful.

They grew from children to adults, Mr. Mo only stayed in the Baiyan tribe three times, each time it was not too long, he would bring some magical gadgets, or some plant seeds, he didn't like to contact with the people, but seemed to have a little more patience with the brother and sister.

"How did Mr. Mo come here?"

I believe that Xia Lan asked a question that everyone wants to know.

"Take a boat."

Mr. Mo is still so silent, he often ignores others, and his answers are also in a very concise tone, even if he is surrounded by the crowd, the people will subconsciously give him a punch space, and few people dare to approach him.

"What is a boat ride?"

Xia Lan looked dazed, they had never heard of such a thing.

"This."

Mr. Mo leaned to the side slightly, revealing a wooden object behind him, which turned out to be a flat, leaf-like thing called a boat......

"Can this thing make a person walk on the water?"

Many people have seen how Mr. Mo floated over the water with a flat boat, and they felt as if they had witnessed a miracle.