Best little divine farmer

The head of the village and the head of the opposite village, the two oldest people fighting together, close to each other, wearing only hide to block the privacy of the parts, looks very exciting.

Soon, the puzzling battle came to an end, and the tingao tribe, represented by the village head, won again.

"Hum, don't be complacent, we'll come back again!"

The people of zhurong tribe were all black and blue, and quickly retreated.

"Ha ha, little kids of zhurong tribe, next time I come back, I'll spank you."

After winning, the village head seems to be in a good mood.

"I'm sorry to have kept you two waiting. Let's live in my house today. Let me introduce our ancient continent to you." The village head said enthusiastically.

Tang Yifan thought about it and agreed.

They all went back to the village, what to do or what to do. The net weavers, the fishermen and the hunters all performed their duties.

"By the way, village head, is that how you fight?" Tang Yifan asked curiously.

Obviously, they are all practitioners, but they don't use the means of practitioners. It looks like playing games.

The village head laughed, "in fact, this is just a little fight between us."

"A long time ago, our five tribes fought for years and suffered countless casualties, so later, the leaders of the five tribes signed an agreement that they would not fight any more."

"But because of the old grudges, it has become a habit for a village like ours, which lives in the middle of two tribes, to fight at any time."

Tang Yifan suddenly realized, "it's like this."

Back at the village head's home, the village head asked his beautiful wife to cook for the guests.

"See, that's my wife, the great beauty of zhurong tribe. Although I'm old, when I was young, I was also a handsome young man."

The tone of the village head was full of pride.

Tang Yifan smiles and walks up to the village head's wife. "Auntie, this is a little gift from outside. If you can beautify your face, it will be our meeting gift."

Several spirit fruits appear in Tang Yifan's hands at this time. The village head's wife is very surprised. Seeing the village head nodding, she takes them down.

"Why are you so polite? Go to the room and sit down. I'll make you something delicious." The village head's wife said with a smile.

Tang Yifan nodded, "that's troublesome."

The village head laughingly took Tang Yifan back to the house, "my mother-in-law, when I was young, I was smelly. Now the older I am, the more smelly I am. However, my appearance has not changed at all."

"That's the good fortune of the village head." Tang Yifan smiles.

Since the village head can marry the wife of zhurong tribe, it seems that the two tribes are not so hostile.

At least, even if they are fighting, they are merciful and will not cause human life, which is far more harmonious than it seems.

That night, Tang Yifan and his family lived in the village head's house. Many people were curious about what people from outside looked like and crowded in the village head's house to see.

Just then, the young man who came in during the day to report ran in again.

"Village head, the emissary in black, they are here again." Said the young man.

"Again? Drive them out for me, we won't welcome them! " The village head said angrily.

"But village head, this time they just stay in the village." The young man said anxiously.

The village head sighed heavily, "I'll drive them away myself!"

"Village head, who is this emissary in black?" Tang Yifan asked curiously.

The village head sighed and shook his head. "I'll talk to you when I come back. In a word, these people are crazy!"

Then the village head ran out. Someone took a torch and ran out with the village head.

Tang Yifan and the little witch are very curious, so they also ran out.

Not far from the entrance of the village, Tang Yifan saw the so-called emissaries in black. There were three of them, all dressed in black. They looked very mysterious.

"Village head, you have to think it over. When Shenshan comes back here, it's guiding us. How can we stop?" Said an emissary in black.

But the village head waved his hand directly, "don't say such bullshit. We've been truce for tens of thousands of years. What's good for us to fight again?"

"Only those who win will be able to get the gift of the holy mountain!" The messenger in black still doesn't give up.

But the village head was impatient. "Give me a fart and get out of here. You lunatics are not welcome in our village!"

The three men in black were very angry at this time, but they were all wearing deep hoods and could not see the expression on their faces.

"Village head, don't regret it!" A man in Black said coldly.

"Get out of here!" The village head looks like he's going to fight if he doesn't agree.

The three men in black snorted and turned away.

Tang Yifan followed the village head back home, full of doubts in his heart.

"Village head, what are the origins of those three people?"

The village head sighed, "Oh, those are a group of madmen."

"A long time ago, there was a sacred mountain on our ancient continent, but one day, the sacred mountain disappeared, and no one knew where it had gone."

Tang Yifan nodded. After hearing the name, he knew that the holy mountain was on the ancient continent and must be very sacred.

"One day tens of thousands of years ago, the holy mountain suddenly came back, but at that time, our five tribes had been truce for a long time."

"These emissaries in black also appeared recently. They went to various tribes to sow dissension, hoping that the people of the five tribes would start the war again!"

"Why?" Tang Yifan's eyes widened.

The village head shook his head. "No one knows what their purpose is. Those who want to make the ancient continent full of war again must not be good people."

Tang Yifan nodded, "it's true. In our place, only the demons hope to see the war and cultivate their evil ways."

"Therefore, the leaders of the five tribes have issued orders not to listen to the nonsense of these emissaries in black. When they see it, they will drive them away!"

When Tang Yifan heard this, he was relieved. At least the tribal leaders here knew very well that it was not good for them to fight again.

What's more, the gift of Shenshan is just a gimmick.

"I'll make you laugh. In fact, there are no messengers in black. They are all from different tribes, and they don't know what evil they have." The village head said lightly.

Tang Yifan shook his head, "once these people get to the top of their horns, it's hard to pull them out."