"Ali, sit down."

Seeing her like this, Yinqi sighed lightly.

Ali is actually good at everything, but sometimes her mind is too heavy, and she likes to hold whatever she thinks in her heart.

It's the same as Youxun.

This was the most important reason why he had discovered that she had the gift of both sacrifice and witchcraft, and although he was glad that she had this talent, after carefully teaching her for many years, he still did not propose to make her the next priest of the tribe.

"You should have a lot of doubts in your mind right now, just right, let's sit down and talk about it now."

And Feng Jiang, Ali originally thought that he would not avoid it.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes to look at him again, the man glanced at them, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Is this a deliberate attempt to give them room to talk?

Ali breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, that person was good-looking, but the hand that was exposed was really insecure.

So after sitting down, the first thing she did was to ask about Feng Jiang.

No, Yinqi didn't explain to her directly, but asked her if she remembered that she had saved a male one year.

"Do you remember when you saved a male out there a year ago?"

Ali was stunned by his question, and immediately hesitated: "How come, that person ......"

He doesn't look like this person at all!

Yinqi glanced at her meaningfully, "Ali, do you know why I would recommend you to succeed you as the next tribal priest?" ”

"Before Feng Jiang appeared, I always thought that Youlan, whether it was qualifications or experience, was actually more suitable for this position than you."

"And more importantly, I can only be completely relieved if she succeeds her as tribal priest."

"I know."

For this answer, Ali did not feel uncomfortable, because even she thought that after the priest was gone, Grandma would be more suitable for this position than her.

And that is her grandmother, and she is also the one who loves her the most except for her father and Eminem and Uncle You.

If she had become a tribal priest, Ali would have only been happy for her.

"Then why did you choose me again, Priest? Is it because of that wind? What did he tell you? ”

Ali's face showed a little doubt, since Yinqi's previous choice was not her, what made him suddenly change his mind.

The silver in her memory is not the kind of person who will easily change her mind because of a few words from others.

If that were the case, the silver would not have the prestige it has in the tribe today.

"Ahem...... Ahem"

Yinqi coughed twice, and when Ali remembered to pat him on the back, he shook his head at her.

After a few breaths, Yinqi said, "No, Ali, you guessed wrong. ”

"It's not all about him that he chose you to be the next tribal priest."

"I did use the bloodline talent, and then I saw an ending that I shouldn't have seen and was counterattacked."

Yinqi looked at Ali's eyes, and suddenly there was some pain.

Ali noticed this and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

But I heard him whisper, "It's my narrow-mindedness, it's all my fault that the Silver Wolf Tribe will end up in that situation...... Ahem! ”

This was followed by a long cough.

Seeing this, Ali stood up directly and patted him on the back to relieve this symptom.

But then she felt that this was not much use, so she hurriedly went into the tree house and poured water for him.

Yinqi looked at her departing back, and recalled the image he had seen: a cold palace, forever sitting a lifeless woman.

"Ali, why bother?"

Knowing what the final outcome is, you can't change their ending, so why sacrifice everything and start all over again?