The days of leisurely farming in the wild

The twelve ancestral witches wore various robes and held huge incense in their hands. They led the clan witches who were holding various offerings, and slowly climbed up to this tall altar.

After reaching the top of the altar, the Twelve Ancestral Witches lit the huge incense, worshiped the huge statue, and then put the incense on the huge incense burner in front of the statue, and other witches placed their offerings on the huge censer in front of the statue. Served on the table.

Then, Yu Yu read out the sacrificial oration, and the format of the sacrificial oration is a bit like "Nine Songs" written by Qu Yuan.Of course, Wu Chu is not that educated, and these are all prepared by Yibao for him, such as "holding a giant axe, stepping on the lotus, breaking chaos and supporting the world" and the like.

First of all, I will praise the great god Pangu, and then I will remember it.

After the sacrificial rites were read out, a golden light of merit suddenly came through the sky.

When Wu Chu saw this scene, he was actually a little surprised. Although only part of the golden light of merit fell on him, it brought him some unexpected joy.

Originally, he thought that there would be no merit. After all, the three clans had all done sacrifices.But now... This made Wu Chu somewhat puzzled.

Is it because there is a specific process for this sacrifice?

Chapter 322 Wu Chu was finally knocked out and carried back

Seeing the merits descending from heaven, not to mention Qing Qiuli, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were a little dazed.For the Wu clan, under normal circumstances, they don't care much about merit and virtue.They have always regarded themselves as authentic Pan Gu, and they almost despise everything, thinking that only strength is everything, and merit and virtue are dispensable at all.

However, worshiping their father god can be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and bring down merit, which is indeed something they are very proud of.

This actually makes them much more happy than they get merit.

So, after the sacrificial activities were over, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches surrounded Wu Chu.

Looking at the circle of muscular men surrounding him, Wu Chu suddenly felt that he was very weak and helpless.

Fortunately, this group of muscular men didn't want to bully him, but to thank him.

"Brother Ah Chu, tell me, how do you want us to thank you?"

It was Zhu Rong, a straight-tempered young man who passed on fire, who had already known the cause of this matter from Houtu, and it was Wu Chu who thought it up for Houtu.

Wu Chu, who was rewarded with meritorious deeds, was secretly happy at this moment!Although most of the merits that came to him were taken away by Yibao.

After all, the whole process was created by Yibao, even the sacrificial oration was pieced together by Yibao, Wu Chu really didn't help much.

However, as a 'middleman', Wu Chu also earned some 'price difference'.Although not many, at least three or four divine chains can be obtained from low-grade meritorious treasures.

As for the merits obtained by Yibao, it is estimated that it is possible to make three or four god chains on the top-grade merits and virtues Lingbao.

In line with the principle of "Yibao's is my own", Wu Chu waved his hands at them in a happy mood, "Everyone tells me this, it's out of the question, what the Great God Pangu did for the prehistoric creatures, It's totally worth what I do for him."

But the ancestral witches who claimed to be the descendants of Pan Gu didn't think so at all.

Di Jiang patted Wu Chu's shoulder, nodded and said, "We have written down this feeling."

The other ancestral witches took a look at him, and seemed to feel that their elder brother was a bit picky today, and that saying 'remember' would be enough?

But Wu Chu didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, these ancestral witches were not the kind of stingy people. If he said "remember it", then he must have made a remark.

Maybe it's because he didn't have a suitable gift to thank him for a while!

Anyway, it's not that they don't miss this love, this sentence is enough.

In fact, even if he has nothing, he is willing to do this. His purpose is to gain a little merit, and now this purpose has been achieved.

Although this kind of merit still made him feel a little surprised.Of course, what Wu Chu didn't expect was that there were even more unexpected things waiting for him!

Houtu returned to the altar and told the witches to guard the place, not to let the children of the tribe come here to make trouble, and at the same time ordered some witches to clean up the place.

While the other ancestral witches ran to the side, they gathered around and muttered, glanced at Wu Chu from time to time, with smiles that made Wu Chu feel strange on the corners of their lips.

At this time, Qing Qiuli came to Wu Chu's side, and secretly said: "Do you know that doing this will bring merit to heaven?"

Hearing this, Wu Chu froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and nodded again, "Actually, it's not that I think there will be meritorious deeds from heaven, but the result of Yibao's deduction, but it's only a certain probability, not Absolutely, just try it."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier that I would lose this opportunity for nothing." Qingqiu Li rolled her eyes at him while talking, and then said sadly: "As expected, I am an outsider!"

"Sister, when you say this, you should be a little more sad, and your eyes should be more moist, so that I will definitely believe you." Wu Chu blinked at her, and chuckled lowly.

"You have no conscience, my sister..."

"Well, thank you sister for caring for me!"

Qing Qiuli, who had been pinpointed by Wu Chu, could only roll her eyes at him.

……

It was night, and the tribal witches of the later land sang and danced around the bonfire again. The witches were very excited because they worshiped the father god Pangu during the day and received merits from heaven.

At this time, some adults who did not go to dance, while eating wine and meat, told the children in the family about the immortal legend of Pangu, the father god who opened the world.

Then tell those children that what flows in their bodies is the blood of their father God, and they are descendants of their father God, and they should feel proud and proud of this.

Sure enough, those children were excited by the legends and stories, and raised their heads proudly, as if they were the ones who did those big things.

As the night deepened and the bonfire gradually extinguished, everyone went home and prepared to rest.

Wu Chuye, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Qing Qiuli returned to Miss Houtu's courtyard.

As a result, on the way back, a palm-sized bedbug flew out of nowhere, and was stepped on by Gong Gong, and the foul-smelling juice immediately shot out.

The ancestor witches didn't seem to expect this kind of thing to happen, and they didn't react for a while, and they all cursed after being touched by the foul-smelling juice.

Miss Houtu, who is the closest to Gonggong, is in the most serious situation. Although the skirt was only stained with the stinky liquid, and she held her breath after smelling the stench, thinking of the stench still makes her stomach feel a little nauseous. So he hurriedly used his power to remove the stinky liquid from his body.

But it was cleaned several times, as if she could still feel the stench, so she had to run back and take a new bath with the tub she used to bathe in the morning before the sacrifice.

Wu Chu, Xuan Ming, and Qing Qiuli were lucky enough to walk behind and survived.But it also carried out a "verbal crusade" against Gonggong.

After returning home, Miss Zuwu Xuanming whispered to Qing Qiuli, and the two seemed to be chatting happily, and there were constant giggles.

Not long after that, a formation floated up in the courtyard where Qingqiu Li was, shielding their charming laughter.

At the same time, Chuanhuo Youth and Di Jiang ran to thank Wu Chu for his help to their Wu Clan.

This made Wu Chu feel that they were too polite.

"The two elder brothers don't have to be like this, it's not a big deal."

Chuanhuo youth Zhu Rong stared, "How can it be said that this is not a big deal! For our Wu clan, there is nothing more important than this. We still claim to be descendants of the father god, but we have never thought about it." I want to sacrifice to the Father God, let alone teach the clan witches with this..."

The more the Chuanhuo youth talked, the more he felt that he was nothing, and then asked Wu Chu what gift he wanted, as long as he could get it, he would definitely get it.

This enthusiasm made Wu Chu dumbfounded.

But just when he was thinking about continuing to reject their enthusiasm, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and then he couldn't move all over his body, and even his soul felt sleepy for a while.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, swallowing Wu Chu's whole body in an instant, and the clothes on his body were also stripped off.

At the other end of the gap in the space, Miss Houtu was soaking in the bathtub, and then Wu Chu fell into Miss Sister's broad chest with a thud.

At the same time, four lips meet and water splashes everywhere.

Wu Chu's first kiss in this world was lost before he knew it.

A voice came from the crack, "Sister Houtu, you don't need to say thank you. Brother, I see that you are interested in this kid, but I haven't seen you knock him out and carry him back. I'll see it in my eyes, and I'm anxious in my heart. I have already knocked him unconscious and sent it to my sister, who accepts it with a smile..."

"..."

Chapter 323

Faced with this situation, Miss Houtu was completely dumbfounded, her face was blushing, her fists were clenched loudly, and she was just a tub, how could she bear such arrogance?

then……

Bah!

The bathtub shattered instantly.

clap la la...

The water splashed everywhere, and in an instant, the entire room suffered damage, and the entire courtyard was also shaken.The other ancestral witches covered their mouths and laughed when they heard the sound.

Outside, some patrolling Wu clan warriors from the tribe rushed over one after another.

Although the movement came from their leader's courtyard, there lived thirteen ancestral witch-level powerhouses. They were useless in the past, but some concern is still needed.

As a result, they had just arrived at the courtyard when they were stopped by Zu Wu Qiangliang.

"Oh! It's Yi you who led the patrol tonight!" Looking at the young man with a big bow on his back, Qiang Liang smiled, "It's all right, let's all go back!"

Seeing this, Yi waved to the other Wu Yong, telling them to go on patrol first, while he moved closer to Qiangliang and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, what happened?"

Qiangliang shook his head wildly, "Don't say it, don't say it..."

Seeing this, Yi took out an altar of earth spirit brew from his sleeve and handed it over, "Uncle, don't worry! I will never spread the word. In this tribe, my words are the tightest!"

Qiangliang laughed lightly, then looked back, and put his arms around Yi's shoulders, "These words come out of my mouth and into your ears, don't let other people know, especially your leader."

Yi heard this and nodded frantically, "Hmm..."

"Hey, what happened just now was actually caused by your leader knocking brother Achu unconscious. Alas! Poor brother Achu, that stick is really heavy!"

"Huh? Why did the leader sister beat Uncle Ah Chu?" Yi asked in confusion, "Uncle Ah Chu likes the leader sister very much. It is impossible to anger the leader sister like this!"

Hearing this, Qiang Liang gave him a blank look and kicked him away, "Stupid! Heh!"

After being kicked away, Yi, who fell to the ground on his stomach, rubbed his buttocks, turned over and stood up, frowning, still a little unresponsive for a while.

squeak...

Next to it, a courtyard door opened, and a head protruded from it.

On the other side, another courtyard door opened, and another head protruded from the crack of the door.

"Oh! It's Yi! What happened just now? It seems that something happened at the leader's side."

Yi waved his hand and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the leader's sister knocked Uncle Achu unconscious. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest! I'm going on patrol!"

Although he promised Qiang Liang not to speak out, and said that he was the tightest-spoken, Yi didn't think it was a big deal, after all, there were not many things that could embarrass Uncle Achu.

If this kind of embarrassment of being knocked out by someone is not publicized, wouldn't it be too sorry for Uncle Achu who bullied him since he was a child?

Humming a little song, Yi trotted out of the tribe to join the patrol.

Unlike the ignorant youngsters like Yi, those two were experienced people. When they heard who was knocked out by whom, they would immediately show a knowing smile of "hehehe".

The two looked at each other and closed the door with the sound of "hehe".

Not long after, a provocative sound came from the two courtyards.

……

In Houtu's courtyard, after that aura was released, Houtu regained his composure instantly, because Wu Chu was almost thrown away by her aura just now.

Fortunately, she had quick eyes and quick hands, and she took Wu Chu into her arms from the air. Both of them were clean and smooth, and it could be said that they were on a skin-to-skin basis.

It's a pity that Wu Chu at this time was unconscious, and he didn't know what Zhu Rong and Di Jiang had done to him, and he knocked the golden fairy unconscious.

Facing Wu Chu, who was unconscious and smooth, Miss Houtu's cheeks blushed, but she couldn't ignore him, so she had to lift him up and walk into the wing.

Of course, Miss Houtu would not really do anything to Wu Chu as others thought, and she was not one of those witches in the tribe who wanted to reproduce.

After covering Wu Chu with a quilt, and carefully checking Wu Chu's body, and found no serious injuries, the young lady began to put on clothes.

After getting dressed, she pushed the door and went out, ready to talk to those elder brothers who had done good deeds without leaving their names.

It turned out that those elder brothers had already gone for a walk, and the wing where Qing Qiuli was located was also shrouded in formations.

Seeing all these perpetrators walking away, Miss Houtu had no choice but to go back to her room angrily.

As soon as she returned to the room, two blushes appeared on Houtu's cheeks again, making her smooth and tender face look rosy and alluring.

Wu Chu was still lying on the bed without moving, but his breathing was extremely steady.

Seeing this, Houtu sat down beside the bed, stroked her lips silently with her index finger, she also lost her first kiss just now, thinking about it now...

She shook her head suddenly, directly hugged Wu Chu even with the quilt, and sent Wu Chu back to the wing where he lived.

After sending Wu Chu back to the room, Miss Houtu quietly closed the door of Wu Chu's room like a thief, and immediately returned to her room.

At this time, the young lady who was calm before took a long breath and fanned the wind with her small hands, as if this could relieve the heat on her face.

After about two hours, Wu Chu's eyelids moved and he woke up from the dizziness.

After silently turning his neck, he felt that the pain was not as painful as he imagined, Wu Chu was relieved, and then blamed Yi Baolai in his heart, "Why didn't you stop it?"

Yibao smiled and handed the phone to Wu Chu, "Look for yourself!"