Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 405 Master's Blessing
Song Liyun raised her brows, she almost forgot this sentence, Mr. God Envoy!
On the way to the Uda tribe together last year, Bahrain saw himself using "magic skills", so he kept calling himself a goddess.

It was because he didn't want to live under the aura of "fairy" that he didn't call him that, but he didn't expect to call him that again when he met.

"Headman of Bahrain, you're welcome, these days are going well! You've gained a lot of weight, don't run too fast on horseback!"

Since she and Bahrain separated in Kara Mountain last winter, although the news keeps on coming, this is the first real meeting.

At that time, Bahrain had just fled the war-torn Midda Valley, and its people were haggard, black and thin.

Now that I have moved to Huangshagukou, I no longer have to worry about the future, and I am naturally broad-minded and fat.

Balin touched his chest, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the envoy's praise, Balin is now physically stronger and can protect his home for his master."

Song Liyun smiled and said nothing more.

When it was getting dark, the two groups of people finally arrived at the Taniguchi Grassland where the Balin tribe was located.

Originally, there were only two yurts left by the Wuda tribe.

Now it has become two tribes living together.

In addition to the yurts on the grass, there are also rows of wooden board houses neatly arranged, just like a small village in the Wu Dynasty.

Cattle are also confined in pens to eat rolled hay.

Everything was built according to Song Liyun's imagination. It seems that it is possible to use prefabricated houses to build the transition period.

Houses are also being built in the Mida River Valley, and Zhao Tingduo is in charge. She doesn't know what's going on yet.

But at this time, seeing the yurts and planks intertwined together, I immediately felt an inexplicable harmony.

The people in the tribe had been waiting for a day, and when the headman received the distinguished guests, all men, women and children came out to greet them.

As Song Liyun walked into the village, Zhe Mao led the tribal people to prostrate on the ground.

The tallest and largest rooms in the center of the village are specially prepared resting places for Song Liyun.

Xiao An had never ridden a horse for such a long time, so she was already exhausted.

Everyone rested early after eating the meals prepared by the Bahrain tribe.

In the morning light of the next day, the herds of cattle were driven by the herdsmen to the distant pasture.

When Song Liyun walked out of the house, Zhe Mao was already waiting at the door with the girls from the tribe, ready to serve the master.

After eating the meal made by Yunniang, Zhe Mao accompanied Xiao An to hunt and shoot rabbits on the grassland.

Han Ming and Song Liyun checked the situation in the tribe, what supplies are needed for life here.

The day passed quickly, and in the evening, when Song Liyun, Abu, and Han Ming returned from their horse walks, the tribe had already built a bonfire and roasted mutton.

The welcome ceremony of the Bahrain tribe officially began.

Under the light of the flames, Balin introduced several elders in the tribe to Song Liyun.

The ox horn sounded, and the cowhide drums were also played. In front of all the fallen people, several clan elders knelt down on the ground under the leadership of Balin, and said loudly to Song Liyun who was sitting by the campfire: "The Balin tribe is willing Serve the God Envoy of Song with flesh and blood, and not betray Song Liyun, if you break your oath, you will suffer from the wolves."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small knife and slashed at his arm, blood immediately rolled down on Song Liyun's dress.

Several other clan elders cut open their arms with knives one by one, and sprinkled blood at Song Liyun's feet.

The Bahrain people buried their heads and chanted in a low voice. The long and deep voice seemed to be able to penetrate the hearts of the people. Coupled with the crackling of the flames and the whining of the night wind, the scene was bloody and strange for a while.

Abu has only heard of this kind of oath ceremony, but has never seen it.

Han Ming hadn't seen it either.

They had known for a long time that the Bahrain tribe was a vassal tribe following Song Liyun, and they were also shocked at this time.

The smell of blood was still not gone, Balin knelt on the ground, looked up at Song Liyun: "The slave also asks the master to bless him!"

Blessing?

Song Liyun was also startled by the scene in front of her. She was in the blood of people, and her mind was still a little muddy.

Bahrain bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master, if you put the firewood you brought into the bonfire, you will bless the tribe!"

oh oh!

She remembered that Zhe Mao said that asking her to bring wood or firewood was originally for blessing.

Song Liyun stood up, walked to the bonfire, and said to Balin and several elders, "How much firewood do I need?"

Balin said: "But it's up to the master to decide!"

Song Liyun understood: blessings, of course, the more the better!

So, under Song Liyun's command, all the people of the Bahrain tribe withdrew three feet away, including Han Ming and Abu.

Song Liyun raised his hand, and a pile of firewood appeared out of thin air. In just a few breaths, the hill-like firewood formed a high wall around the campfire with the campfire as the center.

The flame that was still burning just now suddenly flickered, and it desperately shot out its own light on the top of the firewood pile, so as not to be extinguished.

The sudden appearance of the firewood mountain frightened the people of the Bahrain tribe, and they all knelt on the ground and chanted loudly.

Bahrain and the elders of several tribes stared wide-eyed, and after a while they shouted: "The Bahrain tribe is eternal!"

Shouting in his mouth, the man jumped up and called everyone to withdraw the firewood quickly.

The blessings they want are indeed as many as possible.

According to the general rules, it is the owner who symbolically puts a brand new firewood in the flames, implying that the bonfire of the tribe will not go out and will be passed down from generation to generation.

But Bahrain didn't make it clear, and Song Liyun also thought that the more the better.

But this is too much.

It will take at least a few months to burn out one by one.

There are few trees on the grassland, and the firewood is enough for the tribe to keep warm in winter, but it cannot be burned like this.

The Bahrain people were also excited.

At first they only knew that the headman was going to serve a Wu Dynasty woman with the blood of the whole clan.

To be honest, I am still a little unwilling, even if this woman brings a new life to the tribe, bringing rice, flour, sugar, salt and tea.

However, it is still too difficult to serve blood at the expense of the descendants, and it is only under the pressure of the elders of the leader that they agreed.

At this time, seeing this woman from the Wu Dynasty displaying magical skills with her own eyes, only then did she know how wise the head humans are always.

They are proud from the bottom of their hearts.

In the future, I will belong to the greatest god-blessed tribe, and will become a famous existence on the grassland.

Of course, the envoy is the young lady of the Wuda tribe, the Wuda tribe is the first, and the Bahrain tribe is the second.

Several people watching the ceremony had different expressions.

Abu was shocked unbelievably, but also excited inexplicably.

He had never seen Song Liyun use space skills with his own eyes.

I only heard from the beggar and his wife that he was required to serve the young lady with the most sincere loyalty.

Because the young lady took the beggar's guardian bracelet, she is a witch who can protect the tribe.

Lady Yun closed her eyes, clutching the mace pendant around her neck and murmuring.

She has lived in Baolin for so long, and she has never doubted that Song Liyun has any relationship with "God".

In her heart, the girl has always been the bodhisattva who saved her mother and child.

Although Fangzheng and the other soldiers from Leizi Battalion were as shocked as Abu on the spot, they didn't understand the fear.

They don't understand the traditions of the Di tribe, they just feel that this is an incredible thing, and it must be related to the weird sacrifices in the tribe, so they don't dare to look at it, so they quickly avoid it.

(End of this chapter)