mess with bad gods

Chapter 11
It seems that I have specially told everyone that everyone I met along the way was very enthusiastic about them.Some plowing farmers stopped their hands and bowed like the leader; there were also girls pruning flower branches who secretly picked the most beautiful flower and sent it to Su Xiaoluo to help her wear it on her head.

As a distinguished guest, Su Xiaoluo is obviously more popular among these simple people than the other two in the same group.Even among the peaches that the children were holding as gifts, Su Xiaoluo always had the biggest peaches.

"The peach blossoms are blooming just right here, how can there be peaches?" Su Xiaoluo looked at the fresh and juicy peach in his hand, as if wanting to confirm its authenticity.

"Hmm..." Pao Pao wiped the peach carelessly with his hands a few times before putting the peach into his mouth, and the peach juice immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Hearing Su Xiaoluo's question, he chewed a few mouthfuls and quickly swallowed it down. He murmured at the boy who sent the peaches and replied, "He said just now that there was a peach blossom forest, which only bloomed but did not bear fruit; there is also a peach tree over there." The forest only bears fruit, not blossoms."

After asking, I learned that there is no season here, and different plants grow in different regions, and the flowering and fruiting will not delay each other.In this way, I just remembered that it is already midsummer outside, and the peach blossoms should have withered long ago. Presumably the peach blossoms I saw just now exist because of the undefeated blooming all year round.

As Su Xiaoluo was walking, she inquired about some melons and fruits that she wanted to eat but they were not in season, not to mention that there were really some, her mood suddenly rose to a new level, and she couldn't help but pinch Bubble's pink and tender face, It made the little milkman purse his lips again.

Passing through the peach grove and a plowed field, a small stream winds up from the foot, facing the stream, and after a while, many wooden houses are scattered, forming a small village.Behind the village is a forest that can't be seen at a glance. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is a forest.The dense branches of towering ancient trees cover the village, which looks very peaceful and peaceful.

At this time, the intersection in front of the village was already full of people, men, women and children lined up in an orderly manner. Except for the young children, the rest of the people looked at them with pure respect.There was an old man with a law enforcement stick standing in front of the crowd, with a solemn face and a high status, he must be the patriarch they were talking about.When Su Xiaoluo and the others were about to approach, he suddenly turned his body halfway and bowed heavily, and the rest of the people also bowed at the same time, even the children followed suit. Not sloppy.

Su Xiaoluo was startled by the sudden uniform shouting, she patted Bubble's face: "What are they talking about?"

Bubble replied: "They said, welcome to the saint."

ha?Lady saint?Is it me?Su Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, why did she have such a title, wasn't she born by her parents?

At this time, she was not the only one who was surprised, Bubble and Mu Zijin were also full of doubts.These people who can speak the ancient language are not ordinary mortals, and the saint they talk about has a lot of background.As for Su Xiaoluo, no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like the saint they said.Is there some misunderstanding in it?
Mu Zijin took a step forward, protecting Su Xiaoluo by his side, with a blank expression on his face, "@#￥%...&*"

The patriarch straightened up, looking at Su Xiaoluo with flickering eyes: "@#$%^...&*""

Knowing that the center of the two people's conversation is me, but I feel really uncomfortable that I can't understand anything.Reluctantly, one of the two seemed indifferent, the other seemed calm, but the speed of their speech was surprisingly fast.Su Xiaoluo couldn't bear to bother Bubble anymore, so she simply ignored her and looked around.

Seeing her walking into the village, the crowd moved out of the way, and a cute little boy with pigtails took Su Xiaoluo's hand and led him into our house.Seeing that the saintess was going to another house, the other children quickly grabbed the other hand, and Bubble was squeezed out of the circle amid pushing and shoving.Seeing that our master was surrounded by a group of kids who looked bigger than him, but now that he was an ordinary person without mana, he could only pouted and stared blankly, with a very aggrieved expression on his face.

The adults saw that Su Xiaoluo's expression was unnatural when she was surrounded, and hurriedly pulled our child back, asking her to forgive the naive child's unintentional offense.

It's a pity that my lord saint can't understand what you are talking about at all...

Su Xiaoluo, who is a Junior Sister in the Ruishan School, has no experience in dealing with children at all. After seeing the little milk baby Bubbles, she only thinks that she is clingy and pink, fun and cute. Now she is surrounded by a large group of children, like It was thousands of mosquitoes buzzing in my ears, making my heart flustered.

As for why it was a mosquito, it was because the two had a common feature—she didn't know what the other was saying.

The children who had been warned by their adults all blamed themselves for making the Holy Maiden unhappy, and hurriedly went home to take out what they thought was the best, hoping to win the forgiveness and love of the Holy Maiden.

Su Xiaoluo, who hadn't slowed down yet, saw that the children were about to surround him again, so she quickly took a big step back, pulled Pao Pao to block in front of her in desperation, and made a gesture of rejection with both hands: "Stop! Don't come here again."

Although I couldn't understand what Su Xiaoluo was talking about, I could guess it from her expression and movements.The children retreated back to their adults, their expressions were dull, and they all thought in horror that the Holy Maiden doesn't like us, and the Holy Maiden hates us.

And those grown-ups also looked panic-stricken. Although the children were ignorant, they could not bear the consequences of offending Mrs. Saintess.So someone rushed to ask the patriarch for instructions, and wanted to ask for a remedy.

It happened that Mu Zijin had finished talking with the patriarch and walked towards them together.Hearing the narration of the tribe, the patriarch's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious again.

Mu Zijin heard it amused, and casually explained a few words to the patriarch to reassure him, then walked to Su Xiaoluo's side, with a gentle tone that even he didn't realize: "You don't need to be afraid, those children just want to get close to you. "

"I'm not afraid." Seeing Mu Zijin approaching, Su Xiaoluo inexplicably felt relieved, "I just don't like being surrounded by so many people, and I don't understand what they say." Growing up the same way, it is not true that there is a large group of people surrounding her and holding her all day long. I was flattered by the scene just now and I don't want to experience it again.

"Don't worry, just follow me." Mu Zijin saw Su Xiaoluo's lingering fear, and after fully understanding this place with the patriarch, she was also worried that she would not be able to adapt for a while.After gesturing to the patriarch, he took her hand very naturally and walked towards the village.Feeling the softness of the light grip in his palm, Mu Zijin quietly raised the corners of his lips.

Bubble stared at the two people's handshake, groaning in his heart, rushed up to grab Su Xiaoluo's other hand, saw that Su Xiaoluo didn't resist, immediately wanted to spit bubbles happily, but didn't Kong Kong went to see if Mu Zijin led his master to stop him.

Su Xiao's nerves have always been rough, but not subtle, how can he detect the thoughts of the two people around him.I just feel that walking together holding hands like this is very similar to being led by my seniors to catch birds and animals in the mountains when I was a child, but I feel at ease when I have someone to accompany me like this.

The man in red is leading the girl in pink, with a bouncing pink ball next to her, walking together on the road covered with hay, missing houses one by one, and gradually melting into the overwhelming greenery in front of her.Even though the picture is so dazzling, it looks very appropriate.

When the children saw the scene just now, they raised their heads and asked their mother, "Who is that uncle from Lady Saint?"

The young woman caressed the child's forehead, with a clear and gentle smile in her eyes: "It looks like it should be the husband of the Holy Maiden."

Only my husband would protect her so carefully.As a saint, she is destined to bear more pressure and responsibilities than ordinary people. It would be much better if she had such a husband by her side.

(End of this chapter)