The layout in the tree house is very simple, and the thick wooden piers that can only be hugged by about three people are considered tables, and there are several small wooden piers, which are naturally chairs for sitting people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was also a large bed in the room, also cut from the strange trees outside. The bed was covered with a thick brown bearskin, and the room was filled with a faint smell of fruit.

There were all kinds of fresh fruit on the thick table, and a freshly slaughtered lamb was roasted on the big stove next to the table. Ayi, who had bandaged his wounds, and the old patriarch stayed by Su Xiaoqi's side, watching him roast a sick little red snake.

After looking at it for a long time, the two of them saw that the little snake was not only not scorched, but the snake scales became brighter and brighter, and they couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts, and their views on Su Xiaoqi were even more certain.

Ayi wanted to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but say, "My lord, what are you ......?"

Su Xiaoqi turned the wooden stick in his hand, poked the chameleon's head into the fire, and sighed: "My little snake always has worms on its body, and burning it with fire can alleviate its pain." ”

Hearing this, the chameleon's body wrapped around the wooden stick loosened slightly, and he raised his head to look at Su Xiaoqi, his eyes full of grievances. has been with Su Xiaoqi for a long time, and it can understand Su Xiaoqi's words to some extent.

"Be honest!" Su Xiaoqi twisted his eyebrows and scolded, the chameleon shrank his head in fear, and very obediently wrapped his head back around the wooden stick, burning in the fire.

The old patriarch and Ayi looked at the chameleon for a while, and it was boring to watch, Ayi couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and said, "My lord, what kind of god are you?"

"Me?" Su Xiaoqi sat down and said solemnly, "Have you ever heard of Sima Qianshen?"

Both shook their heads at the same time.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes revealed a trace of vicissitudes, "At that time, heaven and earth were just a cloth pocket, and Sima Qian slept in the boundless darkness.

I don't know how many years have passed, when Sima Qian woke up, he could no longer bear the loneliness of heaven and earth, pulled out his fangs and turned into a giant axe, and split the ...... heaven and earth with anger."

The two of them were sometimes amazed, sometimes pondered, sometimes sighed, and waited until Su Xiaoqi stopped talking after finishing Sima Qian's chapter on strength, and the two still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The sea god they worshipped opened up a small island, but Sima Qianshen created heaven and earth!

Without even noticing it, the two of them knelt on the ground at some point, and their hearts were full of awe.

Su Xiaoqi coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "Get up." ”

The two of them pressed their foreheads to the ground, deaf to them.

Su Xiaoqi sighed secretly, his hands were empty, and the two of them suddenly felt an invisible force enveloping their bodies, and they got up involuntarily, their feet were off the ground, and they were supported by a soft force and sat back on the wooden pier.

The two of them were shocked beyond measure, the old patriarch's face changed and changed, his body moved down from the wooden pier, and he knelt on the ground again.

"Please, sir!" the old patriarch howled sadly, tears, snot, and saliva all flowed out together.

Su Xiaoqi wanted to hold the old patriarch up again, but something unexpected happened to him, the old patriarch's knees were like they were rooted in the ground, and no matter how much force he exerted, he couldn't hold him up.

"Please, sir!" the old patriarch's head knocked down over and over again, and the sound of mourning was heartbreaking.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes moved slightly, and his hand waved outward, "You go out first, I'll think about it." ”

"Your Excellency......" The old patriarch raised his head, his face already dripping with blood.

"Go ahead. Su Xiaoqi's tone had to soften.

His realm has just broken through, and he needs to be consolidated for at least two days, if he fights with people now, his cultivation will fall at the lightest, and the foundation will be destroyed at the worst, so he must not be sloppy.

In addition, he didn't know anything about the realm of "Chira", and he was afraid that he wouldn't get the news he wanted from these Tatars. If there is a change in cultivation during the war with "Chira", it will harm himself and the Tata people.

He couldn't say these words to the old patriarch, not everyone was worthy of friendship, let alone a stranger.

Su Xiaoqi drove away again and again, and even if the old patriarch had the heart to stay, he couldn't stay, so he got up with difficulty and walked to the door.

Opening the door, a group of Tatars in animal skins who were crowded outside the door and eavesdropping almost fell into the house, and after being glared at by the old patriarch, everyone touched their heads and retreated with a smile.

The door closed again, and there were only two people left, Ayi couldn't help but be a little restrained, and said crampedly: "Si...... Manage...... Lord Sima Qianshen, you ...... Won't you help us?"

Su Xiaoqi roasted the chameleon with helpless eyes, and said with a smile: "How do you know that I won't help you?"

"......"

"You live alone?" Su Xiaoqi suddenly asked.

Ayi couldn't help but get nervous and clenched her fists, "Yes...... yes......"

"Where's your father?"

"They ......," Ayi hung her head gloomily.

Su Xiaoqi sighed faintly, "Killed by him?"

"It's not. Ayi shook her head, "When I was five years old, Daddy found a drawing on the beach, which depicted the production methods of several tools, butterfly cones, well beams, and ...... wheels."

Su Xiaoqi interrupted Ayi and said, "These are the tools for digging wells?"

Ayi was pleasantly surprised, "You know?"

But soon, she immediately reacted, how could "God" not understand mortal things?

"What about after that?" asked Su Xiaoqi.

"Daddy studied for more than half a year, and finally made these tools, but the well that could be drilled was full of sand and there was not a drop of water at the bottom.

Tossing back and forth for a small year, Poseidon Island was full of wells, and finally one day, the well not far from the statue of Daddy was no longer sand, but sweet well water. Ayi's emotions became agitated.

Su Xiaoqi didn't hear the topic for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Does your father's death have anything to do with digging wells?"

Ayiton felt a basin of water poured from his head, his excitement cooled down, and he said sadly: "At that time, the Tata people drank fruit water, and the first time they tasted the well water, everyone went crazy.

Daddy and Auntie were not convinced, they both thought that they drank more water, bowl after bowl, Daddy and Auntie ......"

Su Xiaoqi was full of black lines, "Dead?"

Ayi nodded sadly.

"......" Although Su Xiaoqi thought about it, when he heard Ayi say it himself, he still felt both ridiculous and pathetic, and sighed at the moment, waving his hand outward, "You can go too." ”

"I ...... too," Ayi pointed to herself in surprise.

Su Xiaoqi inserted the chameleon into the stove, looked at Ayi and teased, "Do you still want to stay and sleep in the same bed with me?"

"No, no. Ayi hurriedly waved his hand and walked out quickly.

"Hey!"

Su Xiaoqi suddenly stopped Ayi.

Ayi turned around stiffly, and the Tata girls would be baptized by the patriarch a month before they got married.

Although no one told her what had happened to God's baptism, her sisters were baptized with red eyes and limped when they walked, and she could vaguely understand it as a precocious woman......

The patriarch is baptizing in the name of God, is the true God ......