Taking a deep breath, Song Yucai said happily like a real five-year-old child: "Patriarch Grandpa, the tree god has agreed to help." ”

"The god of the tree said that it would not be long before the rain would stop, and we would be able to do what we had to do."

Song Yu didn't express the time according to the pillar of incense that the childish voice said.

Because in this reckless tribe, there is no such concept.

Sure enough, listening to Song Yu's words, the tribesmen who were still full of sorrow couldn't help but get excited.

There was a heated discussion: "The tree god is so powerful, the wrath of the heavens can be appeased." ”

"It's also very powerful, you can ask the tree god to help us."

"Yes, yes, it's only a little worse than the tree god."

……

Song Yu listened to these praises, and secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't speak.

Just silently watching the situation outside.

Xiong Lan and a few friends of Weifeng came to her side and whispered to her.

"Fluke, what did you say to the Tree God?"

Wei Feng is the most curious of these children, so he can't wait to ask for the first time when he comes over.

"What are you asking?"

Before Song Yu could answer, Xiong Lan kicked the majesty angrily, "About the fluke and the meaning of the tree god, we'd better not ask nonsense, be careful of the clan whip you." ”

Wei Feng thought about the picture of the leopard family being punished yesterday morning, and couldn't help but shrink his body.

Hurriedly smiled at Song Yu: "Yuke, I'll ask casually, you don't have to answer." ”

Song Yu looked at the interaction between the little ones, and was amused in his heart, but said mildly on his face: "It's okay, the tree god is not so stingy." ”

"As long as people don't bother with it."

"Mm-hmm, don't worry, we won't bother the tree god casually."

All the friends nodded again and again, indicating that they would never provoke the tree god.

After a pause, Amu cautiously asked, "Fluke, will the wrath of heaven really pass soon?" ”

Song Yu looked at his cautious appearance and smiled, "Well, the tree god promised me." ”

"Obviously the god promised you, what kind of tree god do you say?"

The childish voice immediately said dissatisfiedly in his mind, "If you do this again, God won't help you in the future." ”

"Don't be angry."

Song Yu listened to this voice and hurriedly reassured: "I know that it was you, the great god, who helped me, but the clansmen don't know." ”

"Then you say, how do you want me to explain your existence to my people?"

"Also, even I don't know where you are, Great God? What do you look like, and what do you want me to tell them? ”

"Hmph, forget it, this god doesn't care about these ignorant guys."

The childish voice said such old-fashioned words, and the corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched when he heard it.

But she still said very face-savingly: "That's it, God, what a noble existence you are, how can any person know that you exist?" ”

"Makes sense."

The childish voice agreed, "Forget it, they don't know if they don't know this god, as long as you girl remembers this god's help to you." ”

"Don't worry, the gods will always remember your kindness."

Song Yu immediately followed the hair, "In the future, there are still many places where you need to be a great god, please give me more advice." ”

"Count on you, girl, who knows what."

In that childish voice, there is a special taste of joy in how it sounds.

Of course, Song Yu didn't care about analyzing these more.

"Thank you!"

The conversation between Song Yu and the mysterious existence, in his mind, seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it was in an instant.

So no one noticed that she was talking to herself and to a god they didn't know.

At this moment, Xiong Lan was holding Song Yu's hand and sincerely thanked her.