Although this drunken half-monk is crazy about drinking wine and eating meat, his essence is a hidden monk, how can he have such thoughts like ordinary people.

Thinking of the usual style of a wine and half monk, and looking at the smile on the corner of a wine and half monk's mouth, I ruled out my own thoughts. A drunken and half-monk must not be afraid of coming into contact with these women, but as the ten-year trail said, in order to leave me a "chance".

An extremely ambiguous opportunity.

I looked at the ten-year trace, and the ten-year trail lowered my head, and the flush of my face did not hide from my eyes. The lustful girl hugged the wind and snow outside the plug, eating and laughing in the bed.

"That...... I mean I'm not afraid of the cold, I have to stay outside with Hanhan, you don't have to be so crowded, you don't have to grieve everyone, you lean in the middle, you can rest comfortably!" I smiled and came out in style.

I won't enjoy this kind of affair!

If you sleep with a beauty like Ten Years Trace, do you still want to sleep? I'm afraid that heart will beat all night!

Or lie next to Han Han and accompany Han Han to be more down-to-earth.

......

......

The cries of grief came intermittently, and I woke up from my sleep and opened my eyes in Hanhan's arms.

After experiencing extreme exercise, I slept soundly last night.

The Berserker Bun emerged from under Meimei's wings and looked into the distance, searching with me for the source of the sound.

The grief came from a snow-capped mountain not far away.

I glanced at Han Han and the Berserker group, and swept towards the mountain.

The tribesmen buried the dead there early in the morning. I was silent with the Berserker group, and the clansmen were clothed in plains, and they buried their relatives in a dug snow pit and piled up mountain bags.

These bags will soon be buried by the heavy snow throughout the year, and these people will pile up the bags as a memorial to the dead.

The clansmen cried out in pain in front of the heaps of mountain bags, their voices wafting through the desolate snow.

What joy is life and what is fear of death!

These dead people don't realize that disaster will fall from the sky and take their lives, and if they know, are they willing to spend more time with their families?

People in the world are always in unlimited pursuit, they always can't stop to feel the warmth of family, and they always don't have time to think about the importance of family affection.

Wait until the years are gone. Wait until the end of life. It's too late to regret it!

The crying stopped, and the patriarch and the elders urged the tribesmen to descend the mountain, and the tribesmen got up from the snow and wiped the tears from their faces. Looking nostalgically at the graves that are about to sleep with heaven and earth. Begin to turn around and descend the mountain.

The clansmen looked at me, Hanhan, and the Berserker combination standing in the snow. Saluting silently, they still had the same complicated expressions on their faces when they looked at Tarzan, there was awe, gratitude, and pity.

Who stood in the way of Mount Tai led everyone to return the salute silently.

Han Han bent down and bowed as everyone did.

The people have all descended the mountain. The Hanhan and Berserker duo followed behind the clansmen.

I glanced at all the graves, and between them, I saw a lonely figure, standing silently in the snow.

I motioned to the Berserker group and asked them to take Hanhan down the mountain first, and walk towards this figure by myself.

This man stood in the snow, with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountain bag on the mountain, his back was thin.

"Your daughter is buried in the snow!" I gently walked behind him, breaking the figure's musings.

I stood beside him and looked into his eyes. In the vast snow, I don't know how many bones are buried.

"Well, you've already seen it!" the figure nodded, sighing.

A helpless sigh, how many vicissitudes are covered?

"Except for Tarzan, who is stupidly thinking about his own Savas, in a trance, and didn't notice the words and expressions of you and the people, we basically guessed!" I felt the endless loneliness in that sigh.

This lonely figure is none other than the patriarch.

The patriarch was silent, in fact, the patriarch had no intention of hiding it from the beginning. His looks, his words, have already hinted to Tarzan who is blocking that the person who makes Tarzan who is worried is no longer in this world.

It was Tarzan who blocked it, and I didn't see it.

He always thought that Savas was still alive, he always thought that Savas had married a wife, and gave birth to a few children who did not know whether they were giants or villains or a combination of giants and villains, and circled around these children, taking these children to wash and feed.

He always thought that there was no longer Ah San in her world. He wanted her to forget about her and focus on her life. So he kept hiding, thinking that she was still alive and unwilling to go underground, for fear that he would see her again and disturb her otherwise stable life.

Tarzan who blocks has always been really thought.

I hope that Tarzan will always live in this kind of thinking.

"Can you tell me that when Savas died, did she die after she got married, or did she die before she got married?" Looking at the patriarch's blank eyes, I felt the need for me to communicate with him.

I didn't want to delve into this story, this kind of story is in many novels, and many people can think of this kind of ending.

But as the head of a family, it is difficult for this vicissitudes of life for a man to find a person to vomit quickly, right? I talk to him, maybe I can release this hidden pain that has been pressing on his heart, and slightly reduce the backlog in his heart.

"I originally thought that a daughter's family would naturally have offspring after marrying and live a good life with her own man, but I didn't expect Savas to be so fierce!"

The patriarch really opened his heart to me, because I was not a person of the same world to him at all, and he could rest assured that speaking out about this would not affect his prestige as the head of the clan, and would not let the clansmen have thoughts about him, and would not make the elders suspicious.

"After bringing back Savas from the Snow Mountain, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, I discussed with the patriarchs and elders of the villain tribe to quickly marry Savas off, so that she quickly broke off her thoughts!"

"I've always thought that when you're young, a lot of people are impulsive and pursue what they call love. When they get old, they will naturally understand how naïve they were when they were young, and I think Savas will understand this in the future, and I think that when I marry Savas, when she has children, everything will pass. ”

I listened quietly to the patriarch's narration and nodded silently.

"But Savas insisted that her father didn't think about his daughter! I tied Savas and married her, but a few days later, bad news came from the villain tribe, and Savas cut her throat with a sharp weapon in her hand!"

"She was still wearing her bridal dress when she died, she was going to be the bride of Ah San, and he said that her Ah San would definitely wait for her! She wanted to be the happiest bride, and only with Ah San could she feel happy! She did not allow, absolutely did not allow others to arrange her life, she wanted to pursue the life she wanted!"

What a strong woman!

She died, blood splattered all over her. The knife was still in her hand, for fear that someone would take it away and prevent her from meeting Ah San again!"

What a persistent woman! I feel sorry in my heart.

"She is gone, she is my most beloved daughter, I have been most accustomed to her since I was a child, but she has fueled her willfulness and temper. If I had disciplined her strictly since I was a child, she would definitely listen to me and obey her own decisions, and it would not have been the result of today, it would have been me, and it was I who had caused what she is today!"

What parent in the world doesn't spoil their children in this way? Parents are blindly pampered, and when their children grow up, they don't think about their mother's kindness and don't remember to give back.

"I'm the patriarch, but I can't change this qiē, what kind of patriarch? Bullshit patriarch, I can't even give my daughter's happiness! What kind of patriarch am I?"

The patriarch spoke to himself, his tone so calm that he didn't feel the slightest sadness, as if he was telling a tragedy in someone else's family.

Great sorrow is silent!

The patriarch's heart was turbulent.

"It's not your fault, you've done your best, and many things in this world haven't developed as we expected!" "The ancestors have been stippulating for thousands of years, and there is an elders' council above. As the patriarch, you naturally have to take the lead in implementing it, and you marrying your daughter to the patriarch of the villain tribe is also considering the best destination for your daughter!"

"Don't you blame me for being incompetent?" the patriarch looked at me with a sad expression, "You can't even give your own daughter's happiness?"

"It is impossible for anyone to disobey the rules of the ancestors, let alone the patriarch!" I patted the patriarch on the shoulder, "You are not alone in this clan, you still have to face the Council of Elders! If it is because of one of your privately decided orders, the Council of Elders collectively decides to remove your patriarch, and then it will be the same ending." The elders will still marry your daughter to the villain tribe, and when the time comes, it may be better to choose someone you have personally chosen!"

"I didn't expect you to say such a thing, Ah San is really the right person!" said the patriarch with a smile on his face.

"Tarzan and we are friends, true friends, lifelong friends!

From the Snow Mountain, the Snow Beast, the King of War Beasts, we have always been headed by Mount Tai who blocks, we want to let the expelled from the tribe when the year was trampled by everyone A San, and now Mount Tai who block the brocade clothes to return to their hometown, in front of their own people to return to glory.

Unexpectedly, this qiē did not deceive the eyes of the patriarch, and the patriarch could see who was blocking the relationship between Taishan and me. (To be continued......)