Chapter 1154 The Power of Sacrifice

Xiao Se knew that the flower-year-old sacrifice was for his own good, and he had thoughts in his heart, but he would not show it on his face, and he still agreed with her words: "The night wind said that I was in coma for a month, and now I smell the smell of large pieces of meat, I just want to vomit."

"You have to eat this amount slowly. You can't just eat more."

The overeating during that period did not make me fat, nor did it make me sick. It was just that I felt uncomfortable after eating until I vomited.

She didn't want to experience that kind of pain again. She wanted to take her time and eat too much. She was afraid that she would torment herself.

What's more, Ye Feng wasn't there at that time, but now Ye Feng is here. If he eats dirt again, he will be very distressed.

In Xiao Se's mind, the ancient priests were more powerful than the Celestial Master, Master Monk, National Master, Taoist Priest, Warlock, etc. put together.

After all, in an era when writing had not yet begun, the sky was still a child's face, and there was no food or fire, sacrifices could discover and avoid some disasters based on their own efforts. They were the gods in the true sense.

Celestial Master is a teacher who conforms to the natural way. It is the honorific title given to Qi Bo by the Yellow Emperor. Later generations will also call those who can predict or calculate some magic tricks a Celestial Master.

But the sacrifice was at least 5000 to 1 years earlier than the title of "Celestial Master", and the dangers of nature in which they lived were more harsh and cruel than the environment of the "Celestial Masters".

But no matter how cruel the sacrifice is, after being able to pinch and calculate, the sacrifice will use human heads to sacrifice to the sky to quell some disasters.

Later, the word "sacrifice" disappeared and was replaced by titles such as "Celestial Master" and "Taoist Priest", but it was still unavoidable. They required human sacrifices when doing so.

Sacrifice has always existed from ancient times to the present, and the methods of these people, in Xiao Se's heart, are not as powerful as the half-finger of the Huasui sacrifice.

Regardless of the weather, nature, disasters, diseases, strategies, etc., she has everything she needs to handle during the Flower Year Ceremony.

The clan leader uses force to suppress the clan members. Once the clan elder is challenged and killed by a young warrior, the sacrifice is still the same sacrifice, but the clan leader is no longer the clan leader.

After she takes the throne, the priest will start to train the next priest. If the next priest does not have talent, and the tribe cannot find other talented people, then the tribe will be exterminated after the death of the priest.

Therefore, the older the sacrifice is, the more useful it is, and the younger the clan leader is, the more useful he is.

Almost all of the sacrifices were made by females, who were truly strong men who could not be carried on their shoulders or lifted by their hands, and had to be worshiped by the entire tribe with just one mouth.

When Xiao Se first came, he was repelled by the sacrifice.

It is equivalent to the rejection of an atheist standing in front of an exorcist Taoist priest.

But after getting along for a while, Xiao Se admired the sacrifice from the bottom of his heart.

Now that they have been together for a year, Xiao Se admires her deeply for the Hua Sui Festival. Every word she says has a deep meaning that cannot be ignored.

Xiao Se had an idea in her mind when the Hua Sui Priest told her to eat more food. No matter what the final purpose was, the Hua Sui Sacrifice would not lie to her.

The flower-year-old priest smiled and looked at Xiao Se: "Well, you can make the decision yourself."

Instead of being forced to stare at herself and tell her how much to eat, Xiao Se was surprised. However, she still decided to eat more.

For myself and for Night Breeze.

Ye Feng came, sat next to her, and gave her a few pieces of lean meat from the bowl: "I'll eat the fat ones, and you can eat the thin ones."

Only those who eat fat can gain weight, but Arthur doesn't like the smell, so don't force her to eat it, she has to take her time.

Xiao Se raised his head and looked at Ye Feng with a smile: "Well, you are so kind."

Ye Feng looked at her lovingly and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose: "Don't just say yes, you have to eat."

As he said this, he took a piece of lean meat and handed it to Xiao Se's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."

Xiao Se opened his mouth like a child: "Ah."

Night Breeze fed the lean meat into Arthur's mouth and looked at her affectionately: "Eat it quickly."

Xiao Se ate the lean meat while shaking his head: "Ooooooooooo!"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw such cute Xiao Se, but he wanted to maintain the cold face of his clan leader in front of his clan members, so he had to clench his fist and cover his lips.Even with the cover of his fists, he couldn't hide the gentleness of the patriarch, let alone the doting smile in his eyes.

Azu and Huasui Priest smiled slightly, the night breeze was full of life again, and the tribe would be a happy tribe again.

The clansmen looked at the aloof patriarch like a baby, smiling so hard that their teeth could not see their eyes. The smile they had been suppressing also bloomed along with the patriarch.

Changsheng and Ahri looked at each other and smiled. It was great. The clan leader smiled, and the tribe came to life. Everyone was happy, no longer depressed, and no longer had to hide when talking.

A peaceful atmosphere is what the Qinglong tribe should be like.

Ah Ri, who had crooked eyebrows, put the fat meat into the longevity bowl and said, "Ah Sheng, you eat it."

Changsheng looked at the fat meat in the bowl and sighed helplessly. Ahri used to eat everything, but later he was so pampered that he didn't even eat fat meat.

What can be done if he doesn't eat? If he doesn't eat, then he can just eat.

Changsheng put the lean meat into Ahri's bowl: "This is for you."

Ah Ri's smile turned into a heart shape: "Yeah, okay, I'm so happy."

Changsheng is really an excellent person. No matter what he does, he will let himself go and give himself all the good things.

For some reason, the meat that Ah Sheng gave him seemed to taste better than the meat that he cooked for himself.

He likes this plain and beautiful happy life.

Fengshou imitated the patriarch and put the lean meat into the tea bowl: "Here, I'll give you the lean meat."

Ah Cha watched Harvest put down the lean meat and take away the fat meat. She gritted her teeth and smiled: "I'm not Arthur. I don't like to eat lean meat. I like to eat fat."

Fengshou looked at Ah Cha who was suppressing his anger, his heart trembled, and he quickly returned the fat meat and took away the lean meat.

Ah Cha hummed: "Huh?"

After turning around three times, he asked Fengshou to give Ah Cha the lean meat as well. Under Ah Cha's half-smiling eyes, he gave Ah Cha all the other fat meat in the bowl.

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Ah Cha just finished cooking, but there was too much meat in the bowl, so she still gave him back the fat meat from the harvest, and even gave him some of her own.

Fengshou looked at Ah Cha's movements and felt happy in his heart. He came close to Ah Cha and whispered: "Can you let me sleep in your room tonight?"

Ah Cha said nothing and ate expressionlessly.

Fengshou approached her, squeezing her arm to arm, and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "I haven't been to your house for a month."

Ever since Arthur fell asleep, he didn't even dare to say anything to Ah Cha's house, because at that time, Ah Cha would really kill him for saying such words.

Now that Arthur was awake, he dared to speak.

Ah Cha glanced at him: "Yes."

He was happy about the good harvest. Ah Cha had promised himself, which was great.

Unexpectedly, Ah Cha said: "It's just time to have a good rest."

The smile on Fengshou's face paused, and after he understood, he sighed helplessly.

Also, during the month when Arthur was in coma, no one had a good sleep. Now that Arthur is awake, he really needs to have a good rest.

But it doesn't matter, not tonight, he will try again tomorrow night.

If that didn't work, he would say before going to bed every night that Ah Cha would agree one night.

(End of this chapter)

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