Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Cold Is Intentional, The Water Is Merciless
Shui Xin looked at the people singing and dancing, and his heart was also very happy.
Taking advantage of this good day, some men and women who have reached the age of fifteen or so, in the singing and dancing skills, find the other half of their like, if both parties are satisfied, they can achieve a good story, and most of the parents of both parties will not object.
When everyone was eating happily and dancing and singing, a certain gaze was cast towards the location where Shui Xin was, Shui Xin didn't look at it, and he knew who it was, it was that Han You.
Over the years, the puppet Shuixin has always avoided the cold and has not met with him, but he didn't expect this cold to never give up.
The reason why Han You didn't marry for a long time was because of the radish girl played by Shui Xin, and he slowly came to Shui Xin's side: "Radish girl, we have known each other for many years, and I want to say something to the radish girl." ”
"Patriarch Hanyu, please speak. ”
Shui Xin said to him flatly.
"I ...... I want to propose to you the turnip girl, and I ask the turnip girl to agree!" Han You's face flushed a little, this passage, he had always wanted to say, he had not been able to say it before, this time it was on this special day that he mustered the greatest courage to say it.
He is not so timid on weekdays, just because the person in front of him, since he saw it for the first time, he was sure, and he was very sure in his heart that this radish girl was the love of his life and would never regret it.
Because I care too much, I am even more afraid of being rejected, so I am very cautious, and it is only now that I have the courage to speak out.
Most of the first batch of human races who came here were married, but there were still a few who were single, among them was Han You, and Shui Xin.
Shui Xin is a god, and he has not considered marrying the human race, in the heavenly rules of the god race, Shui Xin can only marry the god of the god race, but there can be some men of different races as male pets and the like, but not as a real partner.
This rule applies not only to female gods, but also to male gods.
Shui Xin has no love at all for this cold and secluded, he is dedicated to the Tao, and has never considered his marriage, not to mention, because of the rules of heaven, even if he really wants to find it, he will not risk the consequences of being punished to find a human race, as for the male pet or something, he is not interested.
"The Hanyou Patriarch is wrong to love, and the radish is not worthy of the Hanyou Patriarch. ”
With that, Shui Xin got up and walked in one direction, which was a complete refusal.
Looking at the back of the turnip girl in the distance, Han You's face was gloomy, and he stood in place for a long time without moving, as if he couldn't accept this fact.
"Brother Han looks away, it's this radish that has no vision, we have a lot of good women here, just find another one. ”
A patriarch next to him came to Han You's side and said with relief.
Han Yu just shook his head with a wry smile, didn't say anything, and turned in the opposite direction to the radish girl, until the figure completely disappeared into the night.
Most of the people present were monks, and if you listened attentively, you could hear it.
Shui Xin and Lan Cao stayed together, what was just now, Lan Cao listened curiously, she secretly looked at Shui Xin's expression, thinking about something.
At this time, there was a big movement in a certain direction, it was a stone platform, which was carried here by everyone.
I saw a man jump on the stone platform and clasp his fists at the people who entered the group: "Below is Liu Yu from Bailiu Village, don't you just ask for advice from the strong people present, I don't know which one is willing to come up and give advice?"
"I'm coming!"
From the crowd, a stout figure flew, it was a woman, but it was as strong as a cow.
Subsequently, the two of them fought on the stage, and the spells and Shenwu appeared interactively, and the fight was very exciting.
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Next.
Shui Xin cultivated all night, until the sunlight shone in, and slowly ended his cultivation, and his divine sense probed outside, and found that many believers were cultivating outside.
In this area, there are many good quality spiritual veins, which is a good place for cultivation, and some ordinary treasure medicine spirit fruits and the like are also grown, which is also helpful for the cultivation of believers.
After the cultivation, the devotees began to get busy, some went to the forest to hunt, and some went to the fields to work.
The first generation of believers all had a certain degree of cultivation, they were all carefully selected from the mines, and they had the qualifications for cultivation, as for the offspring they born, not all of them had cultivation qualifications, and many of them were ordinary mortals who did not have cultivation qualifications.
The strength of these first-generation believers is many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and with some spells and divine weapons, they are more efficient in all kinds of actions.
Seeing that the believers are still wearing animal skin clothes, the animal skin has good warmth, but it is not suitable for every season, and the animal skin is not properly handled, and it is easy to smell and dry out.
The believers did not have the skill to handle animal skins, so they directly peeled them off the beasts, washed them casually, tied them with a strip of animal tendon and wore them, so that the untreated hides could not be preserved for a long time.
Fortunately, they are also a little clever, using some kind of antiseptic elixir powder, the animal skin has been smeared simply, but it can not rot for a long time.
After thinking about it, Mizumi decided to promote the spinning technique of cloth, and by the way, the processing method of animal skins.
Thinking of this, Shui Xin set his eyes on the blue grass.
The blue grass is weaving a straw basket, which she has figured out by herself, first through a variety of grass blades, to find the most suitable grass, and now the grass blue can hold a lot of things, and durable.
"These dry animal skins are really uncomfortable to wear, if only they could be softer!" Shui Xin confided as if unintentionally.
These words were still heard by the bluegrass who was weaving a straw basket on the side, and the bluegrass silently remembered these words in her heart.
It's night.
Worshippers who had gone out to hunt also returned, including Bluegrass's companions, as well as sons and grandsons, who brought with them large and small prey.
"Grandmother, we're back!"
A tall man pushed open the door and shouted with a laugh.
Lan Cao had already prepared a table of meals, she looked at the prey carried by several people, and nodded with satisfaction: "Today's harvest is more than in the past." ”
"Today I was lucky, I encountered a group of hundred-year-old beasts, and the traps we set killed more than twenty heads, we brought some back, and some were divided among the clansmen. ”
Ermu is Lancao's husband, he walked to the table, picked up a bowl of water and drank it, he was really thirsty.
"Let's all eat. Lancao smiled.
The family sat around the table and ate happily.
When the meal was almost finished, Lancao stopped his chopsticks and said, "I heard the patriarch muttering today that I want to wear softer animal skins, and I feel that I can go to the gods, and maybe the gods have a way to give me and so on." ”
"Why don't you tell the patriarch about this matter directly?"
Lancao explained: "The patriarch is different from us, she is still unmarried, and she usually does not go hunting, and we offer food and clothing, how many things she worships, which can supply the gods, this matter is still good for us to do, I think today's prey, plus those accumulated before, should be enough." ”
"It's still my mother who thinks it thoroughly, but I don't think about it so clearly. Sam Shen smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.