After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1111
The Hua Sui Priest took the bowl and chopsticks, put a piece of foreign cake into his mouth, and took a bite: "Well, it's softer and waxier than winter melon. You kid, you are used to making these things, it's good. eat."

Xiao Se smiled slightly: "I only did it after following my family members at home."

After the harvest season, they will make foreign cakes and eat them.

Several families worked together to grind their own rice flour, buy meat and vegetables, set fire to large firewood pots, and several women happily made foreign cakes.

After making a basket, the children happily ate from the bowls, while the men drank wine, chatted and ate foreign cakes, which was very happy.

Now, that atmosphere is gone.

The Hua Sui priest was eating foreign cakes and was very happy: "I didn't expect that there is such a way to eat it. Is there any other way?"

Xiao Se looked at the Hua Sui Priest in surprise: "Yes, there are, but I don't have too many. You can't let me do all the tricks, right?"

In fact, Duanduan can cook a lot of delicious food.

She just likes to travel around, but Duan Duan is a real noble girl. Duan Duan is good at everything, both civil and military, including eating, drinking and having fun.

Pity her, she's just a waste of time.

A Zu was also surprised by the words of "Hua Sui Sacrifice". Why are you still asking such questions? I haven't even asked you yet. A Zu has a very good relationship with the clan leader now, so what does the "Ten Days" mean?

The flower-year-old priest smiled gently and said, "I'm just asking. Will you serve it to the clan leader?"

"Not yet, I'll serve it to him later." Xiao Se thought of Ye Feng, and just wanted to serve it to Hua Sui Priest and Azu first, and then she and Ye Feng could sit down and eat properly.

The flower-year-old priest raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Se: "Oh, go ahead, these are enough for us."

Xiao Se didn't have any questions to ask about the Hua Sui Sacrifice at this time. If he asked, he couldn't understand it in a roundabout way, so he might as well not ask.

She got up and headed towards the kitchen.

Azu looked at Arthur's back and then expressed the question in his mind: "Didn't you say they would get together in ten days? It only took one night. Did you make a mistake this time?"

The flower-year-old priest took a bite of foreign cake and looked at Arthur: "Arthur is holding his breath."

Azu looked at Arthur again and frowned: "She looks like she is no different from usual. Why is she holding her breath? Is the patriarch angry?"

The flower-year-old priest sighed heavily: "Hey!"

This tone scared Azu to death. Hua Sui Priest was the most powerful person in his mind. Even if something happened, she could handle it calmly.

This time she sighed, then this matter was serious.

Azu was anxious: "What's going on? Is the clan leader really angry?"

If the patriarch really makes Arthur sick, what should he do?
If Arthur is gone, what will the Qinglong Tribe do next?
Thinking about the Qinglong tribe without Arthur, and returning to the tribe without food or water, Azu's scalp felt numb.

Now, they are very satisfied with their current life. If they go back to their previous life, who can bear it?

The Hua Sui Priest sighed heavily again: "It can be said that the patriarch is angry, but not the patriarch."

This answer was like no answer, but Azu was anxious to death: "What will happen?"

"Arthur may be unconscious at best, or..." The flower-year-old priest looked at Azu, but did not say the second half of the words.

Azu was so frightened that he was sweating coldly after listening to the first half of the words. He could fall into coma at worst, or even die at worst.

"This, this, this, this..." Azu was too frightened to speak.

If Arthur is gone, Night Breeze will probably be gone too.

The night wind is gone, but longevity and good harvests are not going crazy.

They will go crazy, and the Qinglong tribe will also be in chaos.

In the chaos, the more than 1000 people of the Qinglong tribe can still live well.

This is so terrible, no wonder even the previous light and gentle Hua Sui sacrifices had to sigh heavily this time.Azu looked at the soft and glutinous foreign cake in the bowl, his hands trembled slightly, and he carefully squeezed out a sentence: "Is Arthur's festival coming soon?"

If not this, what else could have killed Arthur.

The Hua Sui Priest, who had always been gentle and kind, got red-eyed: "It's too hot!"

Azu also blushed: "Really there are only ten days left?"

It's not ten days, it's nine days. One day has passed, only nine days.

What can they do in nine days?
Azu thought so and asked, "What do we need to prepare?"

The Hua Sui priest asked him: "What are you preparing? Food and clothing? Or a big coffin?"

Nothing can be prepared, and preparation is useless.

Azu laughed miserably, and tears filled his eyes. The tears filled his eyes, making them blurry and unable to see the soft and waxy cake.

It was clear that this foreign cake was very delicious before, but now it couldn't even see its appearance clearly.

The preparation he mentioned was obviously to help Arthur prepare, but it turned out that they could not prepare anything.

what to prepare?
Are you ready for a big coffin?

Wait until Arthur dies to put it in!
Thinking of Arthur's death and Ye Feng going crazy, Azu's body trembled and his voice choked with sobs: "There is really no way?"

"I don't know." Hua Sui Priest also had tears in his eyes, "I said I don't know either. Do you believe it?"

She really didn't feel it this time. She only felt that Arthur was in a life-or-death crisis. In the disaster, Arthur vomited blood and fell down.

What does it mean to vomit blood and fall down... Vomit blood due to injury, vomit blood due to severe injury, vomit blood after death, etc.

Fallen...injured, sick, dead...

She tried hard to think and try to sense it, but she couldn't sense it. She just sensed Arthur vomiting blood and falling down... and then he disappeared.

If it's gone, you won't know whether it got up later or not.

If Arthur gets up, then she is vomiting blood and comatose, then she is alive.

But if Arthur didn't get up, he would have vomited blood and died.

The flower-year-old priest picked up the foreign cake and put it into his mouth with trembling hands, and said in a thin voice: "In the past few nights, I felt that Arthur was standing, but last night I felt that Arthur was vomiting blood and fell down. It was really uncomfortable later. Know."

Azu lowered his head, tears falling uncontrollably: "Can you find someone to take my place?"

"I don't know." Huasui Priest shook his head in pain, "If Abyss Priest is here, she will definitely feel it."

The Abyss Priest is more powerful than her, and he can come back to her even after death.

But she really can't feel the current Hua Sui sacrifice.

Azu wiped away his tears quietly: "Do you want to tell Ye Feng?"

"Tell him what to do?" the flower-year-old priest asked with a red-eyed smile, "After telling him, he tied Arthur to himself? Arthur must survive this disaster. Even if he is tied to Yefeng, Yefeng will be crushed if he falls. With Arthur."

If God wants you to die, even if you drink water, you will stumble to death, not to mention if you fall, you will be crushed to death.

"Let them stop making trouble during this period of time." Azu's voice was very soft, "It won't make the clan leader regret it in the end."

Huasui Priest said: "As long as Arthur is gone, the clan leader will not regret it..."

Instead, he went crazy.

Azu didn't say anything anymore, and he didn't know what to say.

He sighed softly and looked towards the sky. The green sky was so beautiful!
(End of this chapter)