The witch girl was secretly dissatisfied with Ling Yun's attitude, Houtu was the most noble person in her heart, and she didn't even listen to Houtu's advice, this person was hopeless.

If Ling Yun knew Wu Gu's thoughts, he would definitely feel familiar. Because the witch girl is the brain-dead fan of Houtu.

Houtu's words, in the ears of the witch girl, are enshrined as a golden and jade good words. The other ethnic groups will not talk about it for the time being, the Tu tribes under their rule must take Niangniang's words as the supreme law, and no one can disobey them!

It was precisely Ling Yun's perfunctory attitude that made the witch very dissatisfied, so she didn't have a good face for him. But Ling Yun's background is a big help of the Tu clan. Even if she doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, Houtu has been supporting the entire god clan alone for so long, how can she not see the fatigue hidden in it?

It was precisely because she took a fancy to the existence behind Ling Yun that the witch aunt entertained him with due courtesy. Otherwise, who cares about this guy?

Driving the clouds and Lingyun flew close to the residence of the Tu tribe, and the witch girl pressed the cloud head and landed in the center of the tribe.

On the ground, some young Tu people shouted happily when they saw Wu Gu's cloud road: "Auntie is back, Auntie is back!"

Many of the Tu clansmen stepped forward and greeted the witch. Led by an older Tu tribesman, he asked earnestly: "Lord Wugu, this time I pay a visit to Niangniang, has Niangniang ever issued a decree?"

The witch girl responded to everyone one by one with a smile, and when she saw the older clansman, she greeted with a smile, and then replied: "For the time being, you don't need everyone's help, Niangniang may have to convene the other four great gods to negotiate, and only after the negotiation is completed, can she act!"

"That's it!" the man was full of disappointment, he didn't get the mother's decree, and they were all so idle that they were moldy. "If this continues, the young people in the clan will become lazy!"

The witch smiled and said, "It's okay, there will be a time for you to use your skills in the future!"

At this time, someone noticed Ling Yun beside the witch girl, and someone asked her, "Lord witch, who is this next to you?"

"This Ah ......" The witch girl glanced at Ling Yun beside her and introduced him to the clansmen.

"Is it actually the reincarnation of a god?" someone looked Ling Yun up and down curiously, but after looking at it for a while, he said with disappointment: "This person looks so weak, is it really the reincarnation of the primeval god?"

"yes, it looks like a badger?"

"Don't be foolish, we raised that badger to eat, and if he is about the same as the badger, what is it?" the other retorted, "I see, he must have hidden his powers." So we think he's a little weak. Maybe the real power of others is still above you?"

Listening to the gossip of the Tu people, although I don't know what a badger is, I feel that this thing is not a powerful thing. But he didn't know how to answer these people, so he could only listen quietly.

In the end, he couldn't help it, and quietly asked the witch girl, "May I ask the witch girl, what is the badger tree?"

The witch girl turned her face and looked him up and down, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile: "The badger is a kind of bird, four-legged and six-winged, with a gentle temperament and a fast flying speed, but its meat is delicious, and it is raised by the clan to eat meat. ”

Hearing Wu Gu's explanation, Ling Yun knew that this badger bird was something similar to a domestic chicken and duck. It is said that 'there is no power to tie the chicken', although there is no such idiom yet, but these Tu people compare themselves with badger birds, don't they compare him with chickens and ducks?

He wanted to refute, but feeling the powerful aura of the Tu clansmen, Ling Yun silently swallowed the words he wanted to refute.

The Tu people were born from the essence of the Yellow Emperor, and everyone inherited a trace of the Yellow Emperor's strength. Any Tu clan is inherently comparable to ordinary gods. Even if these clansmen do not have the divine authority that gods should have, they have no shortage of divinity, divine blood, divine body, divine soul and divine power.

"These Tu people are all strong, many times stronger than themselves. Maybe his thighs are not as thick as other people's arms. Silently pressing down on the comparative, Ling Yun stood beside the witch girl obediently and listened to what they were saying.

After the Tu people watched Ling Yun for a while, they lost interest, and after greeting the witch, they left the central square in twos and threes. When most of the clan members had dispersed, the witch girl took Ling Yun and an older man to a large stone house on the east side of the square.

This old man is the manager of the specific affairs of this tribe, and in normal times, the witch only needs to handle the general government affairs, and as for the management of specific things, it will be handed over to this old man. She brought Ling Yun here to let this old man arrange a place for him to live.

The old man pondered for a while: "There are still some empty houses in the clan, but because those clansmen died in battle, or they were prepared for foreign visits. If this little friend doesn't dislike it, he can arrange it for him. ”

Hearing the old man say this, Ling Yun immediately said: "Don't dislike, don't dislike, it's enough to have a place to live!"

"Well, come with me!" the old man nodded. Ling Yun followed the old man out of the big stone house, and the witch girl watched the two leave, and turned around and entered the back of the big stone house.

Following the old man, the old man led him around and around to a stone house near the mountain wall. The stone house looks like it was carved out of a single piece of stone. The old man took Ling Yun to the front of the stone house, stretched out his hand and pressed on the door that seemed to be an ornament, a yellow light flashed, and the door of the stone house quietly opened, revealing the scene inside.

At this time, the old man turned around and smiled at Ling Yun: "There is everything in this house, if you lack anything, you can come to the old man, and the old man will find a way to solve it for you." ”

"Thank you, old man!" Ling Yun hurriedly thanked him, thinking that he hadn't asked the old man's name yet, he asked casually: "I don't know my old man's name yet, I don't know ......."

"My name is Peng Li, and I usually live on the other side of the central square, you can go there to find me if you have something!" the old man said to Ling Yun with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle!" Ling Yun hurriedly thanked him again.

Peng Li bowed slightly to Ling Yun, and then turned to leave. Ling Yun watched him walk away before turning around and looking at the house that belonged to him.

From now on, this is your own home!

I don't know if the people of this Tu tribe welcome me. With apprehension, Ling Yun walked into the house.