Chapter Thirty-Nine: Departure
In front of everyone's eyes, Bian Tianci walked in front of the mountains of gifts from the tribesmen, and even Jiang Long ran to the front and put the gifts he received into the pile of gifts, wanting to see what kind of trick this young high priest would become.
The expectation of the people in the tribe is also the effect that Bian Tianci wants, although he became the high priest of the Shennong tribe in a daze, but he has never had the opportunity to make a move, even when the Chiyou tribe attacked, he was just a protected object standing on the sacrificial platform and watching the battle below.
The old priest was ordered to hand over the burden of the high priest to himself, and the people in the tribe did not say anything in the face of the old priest, but they still disagreed with the young high priest who had landed in the air.
It just so happens that the people in the tribe are all there today, and Bian Tianci has to let these people recognize themselves from the bottom of their hearts and establish themselves as their core, and only in this way can they lead them to become strong in the future and live up to the trust of the old priest in him.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Bian Tianci, wanting to know how capable the new high priest of his tribe was or whether he was a real straw bale.
I saw Bian Tianci's right arm gently waving towards the mountains of gifts on the ground, and the original piles of gifts disappeared out of thin air, which made the onlookers drop their jaws in shock, and their mouths opened slightly...... Let out a sound of surprise.
This is simply incredible, such a large pile of items, disappear with a slight wave of the arm, this is simply the power of the gods, I didn't expect this cheap high priest of my tribe to be so good, no wonder the old priest will strongly recommend him to succeed the new generation of high priest, such a young living immortal is not qualified for this job, who else can do this job.
After being surprised, the clansmen of the Shennong clan knelt down around Bian Tianci reverently, they were happy, and they saw that the future became stronger and more prosperous under the leadership of the young man in front of them, they were excited, the new high priest was not only young but also skilled in spells, and faintly felt that the spells of the old priest were more sophisticated than the old sacrifice, they had never seen the old priest be able to change such a large pile of items at once.
Thinking about what happened a day ago, looking at the magical scene in front of me, and then the parting immediately, people's emotions were bullied a lot, first happy, then sad, and then began to cry.
It's nothing to cry alone, but a group of people crying around a young man, it looks very weird, making Bian Tianci at a loss, Ximeng, who was standing not far away, looked at her, and there was a kind of banter in his eyes.
It's clear to look at jokes, and there's no intention of helping.
Good words and persuasion didn't work at all, Bian Tianci could only say angrily and loudly: "Get up for me, don't cry, I haven't left the tribe and start crying, how unlucky, I want to smile, I want to smile and look forward to a better life in the future, I want to live strongly, after we leave, we must unite strongly around the old patriarch and the Ximeng girl, we must protect the tribe, and wait for us to come back." ”
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Many people didn't have time to wipe the tears off their eyes, so they jumped up happily with the crowd, the style of painting changed too quickly, and in the face of this group of people, Bian Tianci was really a little confused.
Squeezing through the crowd, he came to Ximeng's side, fighting side by side, looking at the cheerful crowd not far away, he felt a lot of emotion, neither of them spoke, but they both knew what the other party wanted to express.
The time of coming to the Shennong tribe is relatively short, but they have experienced a lot of things together, which makes Bian Tianci have a great sense of closeness to the group of people in front of him, and there is a sense of belonging in this time and space in his heart.
In fact, it's actually quite good not to look for any new tribe address, just stay with them, not to mention that there are beautiful people by your side, which is even more perfect.
But life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance.
Bian Tianci shook his head, removed the idea of being happy from his heart, and said to Ximeng seriously: "It's time to go, take care." ”
Ximeng still has a good impression of the handsome man in front of him, and when he heard such words at this moment, he bred a kind of reluctance in his heart, which was manifested in the tears that blurred his eyes outside, and he didn't say anything else but sincerely and sonorously said two words: "Take care".
Bian Tianci couldn't stand such a scene the most, and his eyes were blurred with tears, and he said to Jiang Long in the distance: "Let's go."
Jiang Long squeezed through the crowd and walked towards him.
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Bian Tianci thought of his grandfather and grandmother, every time he went back from vacation, his grandparents always prepared a lot of delicious food waiting for him, he knew which ones were bought for him with the money they saved from frugality, and every time he ate with tears in his heart, he knew that it was a sin not to eat, and he was unhappy when he ate it, but the two old men were happy.
The most difficult thing is to part, every time the end of the holiday is approaching, when they want to travel far away, the two old people are sent one ride after another, and began to say that they were sent out of the door, walked and walked to the entrance of the village, and arrived at the station with the words of paying attention to safety on the road, which made him very moved.
got into the car, the car has not yet started, grandma has been crying, it is a kind of inseparable love between the blood, grandpa is always beside him with a trembling voice reproach: "What are you crying about, the child is going out to work, and it is not that he will not come." As he spoke, he would raise his hand with his sleeve to wipe a handful of tears.
Whenever Bian Tianci in the car saw such a scene, his tears would remain uncontrollably, and he choked up and said to them: "Grandpa, grandma, go back, I will come back to see you next time I have a holiday." ”
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Later, they really couldn't go so far to send each other, and every time they were sent to the gate at Bian Tianci's strong request, not letting them go any longer.
But every time I see the kind of reluctance that is so thick in their eyes that it can't be dissolved, and the tears in my eyes tell the pain of parting.
Every now and then, Bian Tianci didn't dare to look back, he always waved his hand with his back and said with tears in his eyes: "Go back, wait for me to come back to see you next time." ”
He knew that once he turned back, he would definitely not be able to leave. He also knew that the two old men behind him must also be touching their tears with deep reluctance.
Parents are not far away, and the most difficult to break is love.
No matter how much reluctance there is, I don't know when I can return, when the Shennong tribe cheered, Bian Tianci and Jiang Long had already walked to the exit under the gaze of Ximeng.
Just as they were about to step out, someone found them, and the crowd rushed towards them like a tide, and Bian Tianci waved his hand with his back to them and said: "There will be a farewell, don't send it, stay in the valley well, and ask the old and the old and the young and the young and the young of the people, love each other, and wait for us to come back." ”
A group of people knelt down again, praying for them and praying for their early return.
With a wave of his sleeves, he took away a lot of gifts, left expectations, and embarked on an unknown journey, no matter what his future holds, he had to help this group of people find a new tribal address, this is the most determined thought in his heart when Bian Tianci stepped out of the valley, accompanied by the shouts of the high priests in the valley.