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    Rong Yue was in a good mood, so she asked them to approach and whispered, "I'll give you a task..."

    As winter passed, Shiobe also started daily activities.

    Mingshan has had a very bad winter this winter.

    The great priest of the tribe, his wife Senju, became even weaker after a winter.

    He wanted to talk to Yunye about his stress, but when he turned his head, he remembered that Yunye had left.

    It's been a very lonely winter.

    One day after the snow stopped, the grandmother of the three brothers and sisters Bao Xing came to him with a pot of hot soup. On that day, Mingshan was letting himself be immersed in his memories and feeling unhappy.

    "Mingshan." Baoxing's mother called him: "Why are you sitting here, the snow is very wet."

    Mingshan said irritably: "You don't mind me."

    No one knew that this big rock outside the salt mine was the place where he and Yunye Lanjiao swore a lifetime friendship.

    They were still young at that time, only about fifteen years old, Mingshan was full of pride and ambition, and asked his two good brothers.

    "Are you willing to join me in making the tribe bigger and stronger, and then become strong together?"

    Lanjiao smiled heartily, his dark skin lined with white teeth, and foolishly said that he would definitely do it.

    Mingshan turned his attention to Yunye again. Yun Ye was whiter than them at that time, and his temper was always the best. He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes narrowed.

    He said, I will always support you.

    As they said this, they were standing beside this great rock.

    Now, when the old man is not there, Mingshan has been reduced to coming alone, remembering the past, sitting beside the stone and shivering.

    But he didn't know how to explain it to others, the special meaning here to him.

    Grandma Baoxing never understood this. She only eats and sleeps, and occasionally does laundry and dry meat. As long as she can eat and drink enough, she doesn't seem to have any troubles, and she doesn't understand how difficult it is for Mingshan to be the leader.

    Naruto doesn't like chatting with her.

    Compared to her, Mingshan admires his titular wife, the great sacrificial priest of Shiobu.

    Her name is Qianshou. When her father and mother named her, she hoped that she would become a very capable person.

    As expected, Qianshou grew into a capable and intelligent woman. After awakening and becoming a sacrifice, she was destined not to have any more children of her own, so she worked hard to exercise her abilities, recommended herself to Mingshan, and finally became the great sacrifice of the tribe, Mingshan's wife.

    Qianshou knew a lot, but Mingshan didn't like her very much, because she was tough and sometimes cursed, and felt that some of Mingshan's decisions were bad.

    Of course, Mingshan felt that his decision was very good, and there was no problem.

    At times like this, Lanjiao and Yunye would come to persuade them... so that they would stop quarreling.

    Mingshan has a lot of affection for Qianshou, although she is very unpleasant at times, and she is not good-looking.

    But after Qianshou fell ill, he was genuinely troubled.

    There is nothing to worry about.

    "Mingshan." Aunt Baoxing called him again: "Come and drink some soup, you will get sick if you stay there."

    The word sick suddenly angered Mingshan's nerves, and he stood up suddenly: "I said leave me alone!"

    Grandma Baoxing was startled when he yelled at him, and poured hot soup on her hands.

    She dipped her hand into the snow and took it out after a while, a red patch.

    Mingshan was annoyed and a little embarrassed. He walked over and grabbed her hand and said, "Are you okay? It's all my fault..."

    Aunt Bao Xing didn't answer, and looked down at the snow.

    She looked left and right, but didn't look at Mingshan. After a while, she said in a voice like a mosquito: "I have something I want to discuss with you..."

    "What?" Mingshan had a bad feeling.

    "We don't have a contract either, we can't be considered a husband and wife... This winter, I met a very good man, he likes me very much, and I want to form a contract with him." The woman lowered her head: "Is it okay?"

    Mingshan: "..."

    What exactly is going on! Why did I suddenly get to this point!

    Mingshan was furious: "You go! Don't let me see it again!"

    "Hey." Bao Xing's grandma ran away.

    Mingshan stood there, and even wanted to cry a little.

    Before he could think about it, he was found by the guard again. The guard said to the leader, how to distribute the jerky in winter, who distributes how much, how much stock is left, and all kinds of trivial questions.

    "How do I know!" Mingshan was about to get angry: "Isn't it handed over to Ah Hu!"

    "That, the leader..." The guard was trembling: "Ahu said he would leave the tribe and find his master Yunye."

    Mingshan: "..."

    He wiped his face with vicissitudes: "Let's go, I'll go back right away."

    The frustrated Mingshan felt bleak in his heart. After dealing with the trivial affairs of the tribe, he went to see Qianshou, who had lost a lot of weight due to illness, and finally went to find Alan, the elder sister of Awei who made trouble that day.

    Alan is the most powerful sacrifice in the tribe except Qianshou. If Qianshou really died, then she would definitely become the great sacrifice of the tribe.

    But her younger brother, A Wei, made a big mistake, and he was criticized for taking her during this period of time, and he was no longer publicized before.

    She was drinking tea when Naruto brought people into her yard.

    This tea was left by Yunye. Mingshan felt uncomfortable when he saw something related to Yunye, and his attitude was even worse.

    "Alan, what are you doing?"

    The female priest with short hair stood up and bowed to Ming Shan, saying, "Lord Ming Shan, I am thinking about the future of the tribe."

    This is finally a normal person's words, and Mingshan's mood improves: "Have you thought about it?"

    Alan sighed: "But I can't stop thinking about it... My brother is still suffering in a salt cave..."

    "..." Ming Shan closed his eyes, his tone became stiff: "Who made him make a mistake?"

    Alan pouted, knowing that he couldn't beg for mercy today, and immediately changed the subject and said, "Lord Mingshan is looking for me, is there something wrong?"

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