Bei Nuan thought to herself: Oh, what a saint, you know that when you see our **ss, you will be jealous and conspiracy.
But Lu Xingchi should agree.
After all, the saint is also looking for the mysterious person, and it is related to the mysterious person. If there is a chance to approach her, it will be more convenient to find clues.
I don't know how long the inhibitor on Du Ruo will take effect. The team also needs to dig out the mysterious man and find a way to solve Du Ruo's problem.
Bei Nuan couldn't help but think about the saintess in a long close-fitting dress and her long hair.
It shouldn't be the type that Lu Xingchi would like.
Lu Xingchi is so reliable, even if he gets to that saintess, he will grasp the scale himself.
Should it be
Bei Nuan looked up at Lu Xingchi, but found that Lu Xingchi didn't even stop the saw in his hand, just sawing off a piece of wood.
The log fell into the sawdust pile, and the raised sawdust flew in the golden sunlight.
Lu Xingchi stood up straight and replied lightly, "I just got a bad cold two days ago, and I'm feeling better today. Will it be transmitted to the Holy Maiden?"
Jue Niu always treated their saintess as a treasure with sincerity, and was startled, and immediately said, "You are right, if you have a cold, you must not approach the saintess Yawen."
Then took two steps back, "I've been so close to you, you didn't infect me, did you?"
Bei Nuan was thinking that when he rarely spoke so rudely, he heard him say again, "It's nothing to pass on to me, the key is that I have had the opportunity to talk to the saint for the past two days, and then pass it on to the saint through me. Oh no."
He stood far away from Lu Xingchi, as if Lu Xingchi was a giant human-shaped cold virus.
With sympathy, Jue Nyu said to Lu Xingchi, "I know this kind of opportunity is rare, and you really want to go, but you really can't if you have a cold. Let's talk about it in a few days, right?"
Lu Xingchi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Bei Nuan kept looking at Lu Xingchi, a little surprised.
He actually refused to agree, such a good opportunity to find clues, doesn't he want it
When Jue Niu left, Du Ruo said in a low voice, "I guessed that Lu Xingchi wouldn't go, or I'll go take a look?"
"Don't make trouble." Jiang Fei said, "The holy girl looks inauthentic, so don't go there."
Bei Nuan also whispered to Du Ruo: "Jiang Fei is right, boys must be careful to protect themselves when they are outside."
Lu Xingchi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
Several people picked up their saws and continued to saw wood.
Bei Nuan stood with a saw, worried.
The virus on Du Ruo was like a countdown bomb, and it exploded at some point.
Seeing her frown, Lu Xingchi smiled and touched her head.
"Don't worry, the car must have a way to the front of the mountain."
Bei Nuan recovered, sighed, and glanced up at the hand he rubbed on top of her head.
Suddenly realized something.
The dead sun, the hot saw in his hand, and a comfort from Lu Xingchi.
Bei Nuan quickly opened the taskbar.
Sure enough, the "God's Blessing" quest appears to be complete.
A twelve-hour countdown jumps out below, and there is a line of small print description:
The merciful gods bless you, may you have the power to control the flames.
It turned out to be the ability to control fire.
Bei Nuan wanted to throw the saw in his hand directly.
What kind of shitty god is this
In a tribe that worships the water god and regards the fire god as an evil spirit, he has the ability to control fire. Is there a use for wool
If it's not good, you will be burned as a witch... oh no, drowned, right
Bei Nuan studied the task bar carefully. This sentence in the description is too simple. What kind of control method is this fire control
Do you silently control the size of the flame with your mind
Bei Nuan looked through the space and found a lighter, but there are people everywhere now, so I can't do experiments for the time being.
Biquge
Bei Nuan was thinking, when he looked up, he saw a group of people walking by not far away.
As if the leader was inspecting the work, a very conspicuous man was surrounded by a group of people.
The man is also dressed in white, but a white robe with a small stand-up collar and a large swing is added to the white coat.
He has long hair, a handsome face, and his eyes are as calm as lake water, without the slightest turbulence, as if the word abstinence is clearly written on his face.
Seeing this man, Bei Nuan was thinking that he and Lu Xingchi must have something in common.
Because in this chaotic apocalypse, this person also looks unnaturally clean, his hair gleaming in the sun, his clothes undisturbed and dazzlingly white.
Seems to be a cleanser again.
The group of people came over here, and Bei Nuan turned his eyes away and pretended to be busy with the saw.
Lu Xingchi just messed up Bei Nuan's hair again, Bei Nuan raised his hand and smoothed the hair on top of his head.
At the same time, Lu Xingchi was sawing off a piece of wood, and the wood fell into the sawdust pile, making a muffled sound.
When Bei Nuan heard the sound, she turned her head and glanced.
Suddenly, the piles of sawdust on the ground seemed to have been suddenly ignited, and a large flame burst forth.
Sawdust was too easy to catch fire, and the whole pile of sawdust was ignited in an instant, and the flames were a foot or two high.
The flames were so large that everyone around them saw it.
There were screams everywhere, probably in this tribe, most people hadn't seen fire for a long time and were a little scared.
Bei Nuan stood there, staring at the flame and wondering.
This must be related to the fire control ability that I just got, but why did it suddenly catch fire
It's all wood here, and it's a big trouble to burn.
Lu Xingchi didn't hesitate at all. Before everyone could react, he had already gone to the place where they built the house next to him, shoveled the earth with a shovel, and put out the fire after a few builds.
There was so much movement here that the group of people who had just inspected it all gathered around.
"Why did it suddenly burst into flames?"
Nobody knows.
The closest ones, Lu Xingchi and Bei Nuan, were the most suspicious, but they all wore uniform white clothes and white trousers. Their clothes were only a thin layer, and they didn't even have pockets.
Someone whispered mysteriously: "Is this Vulcan making trouble?"
Someone pointed the finger at Lu Xingchi, "What's the matter with this person? How could he know that the fire will be extinguished if the soil is covered?"
Bei Nuan thought: Lu Xingchi is not stupid, is this common sense
Jue New came over and tried to squeeze into the crowd.
He said to the man in the white robe in the middle: "Chief Jiahan, these people are newly recruited by Saintess Yawen to the tribe today."
The meaning is obvious. They are people who are affected by the god of fire outside. They naturally know how to put out fires. There is nothing abnormal, and they can purify a few more times in the future.
Bei Nuan thought to himself, so the man in the white robe is the chief of this tribe
Bei Nuan thought that the chief Jiahan they had been talking about was an old man, but he didn't expect to be so young.
Bei Nuan suddenly understood, this chief is the object of Yawen's coquetry on the phone, right
Immediately make up the 100,000 words of the love drama of the Chief and the Holy Maiden.
Gahan raised his hand to stop the gossip of his subordinates.
He didn't investigate the fire, and his focus was not on Lu Xingchi who could put out the fire, but looked at Bei Nuan with curiosity in his eyes.
"You just joined the tribe? Where are you from?" he asked Bei Nuan.
His voice was steady and gentle, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would frighten Bei Nuan.
Bei Nuan told him truthfully that he had come from the border line.
He nodded, "There are zombies everywhere now, you don't have to be afraid, stay here with peace of mind, it's much safer here."
Bei Nuan nodded, "Okay."
Someone next to him reminded in a low voice, "You can't just say yes, you have to salute the chief."
Bei Nuan recalled the knowledge points of the salute, put in some energy, and gave the highest standard salute to the Gahan Chief.
All the people around suddenly laughed.
Bei Nuan: ? ?
Wrong again
Jia Han also smiled, "This is a salute only to the saintess of the tribe. I am a chief, not a god, so I don't need to be so solemn."
Jia Han suddenly bowed to Bei Nuan and gave a deep salute.
"This is a salute to the Holy Maiden," he explained.
Then another salute.
"This is the gift to me."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Everyone realized that Chief Gahan, who had always saluted Saintess Yawen, actually saluted Bei Nuan.
Gahan himself didn't seem to notice this at all, didn't say anything more, and continued to walk past them.
The group of people who followed him immediately left Bei Nuan and the others to catch up with him.
Bei Nuan looked at the back of his leaving, and subconsciously scratched the top of his head again.
On the hem of Jia Han's robe, who had already walked a few steps, a flame suddenly burst out.
He was surrounded by people, and immediately someone noticed, screaming and trying to pull at his clothes.
Jia Han turned around and saw it.
He was much calmer than the others, and immediately unbuttoned his clothes and took off his robe as soon as possible.
Someone took a bucket of water and poured it on it, and the fire was put out.
Unsurprisingly.
But Bei Nuan was going crazy.
What the hell is going on with this power, over and over again, setting fires everywhere uncontrollably
If it goes on like this, maybe it will cause people to die.
Bei Nuan opened the task bar again and searched carefully, but couldn't find any instructions on how to use it.
Bei Nuan sighed and scratched his head in pain.
Not far away, where Bei Nuan was watching, a tree suddenly caught fire.
This time everyone has experience. Someone rushed over with a basin of water and poured it directly on the tree, putting out the flames that had just started.
All the working people were silent.
It was not a good sign that the fire started again and again.
Kahan was very calm.
He glanced at the tree trunk blackened by the fire, "It's okay, don't be afraid, probably because we were busy building a camp recently and neglected the sacrifice. I'll go to sacrifice to the water god in a while, and it will be fine tomorrow."
It seemed that everyone was convinced by his words, bowed deeply to him, and dispersed to continue their work.
Jia Han also took the people away.
But Bei Nuan always felt that before leaving, he seemed to give her a deep look.
Bei Nuan was holding the saw, looking at the sawdust on the ground and thinking, she had already figured it out.
The same thing happened when the fire just started three times.
For the safety of everyone's lives, Bei Nuan decided to do the experiment now.
She found a hidden place behind a large pile of wood, snatched a large amount of sawdust, and dug a large handful of soil from the ground like a little mouse.
Then staring at the sawdust, he touched the hair on the top of Lu Xingchi's head that he had just touched.
really.
The moment her fingers touched her head, a small flame jumped up on the sawdust happily.
Bei Nuan knew something.
Do not touch the hair on the top of your head.
Bei Nuan tried again and found that as long as he concentrated his mind, he could control the size of the flame at will.
If it weren't for this tribe that regards fire as the source of evil, this ability is actually quite fun.
It seems that for the next twelve hours, you must not meet with your hands. Anyway, there are only twelve hours in total, and it will be fine. It is not a big deal.
Not long after, it was time for lunch, and someone brought food over, and everyone ate exactly the same.
When Bei Nuan saw it, it was a little painful.
Lu Xingchi's crow mouth, when playing Werewolf, cursed the cheaters to eat cassava, but now he really wants to eat boiled cassava again.
The conditions here are better than on the island. In addition to cassava, there are other dishes, and everyone is given one.
But cassava is still a staple food.
They are all high-yield crops that can survive the famine. Isn't it bad for potatoes? Are sweet potatoes bad
Why does this place love cassava so much
After lunch, the sun scorched the ground like it was burning, and these people didn't need to build houses anymore, they had to change shifts.
Lu Xingchi and the others were taken away to do other work. Bei Nuan was assigned to go back to the tent with the women to do needlework.
Bei Nuan halfheartedly learned from others how to hem the fabric, while thinking in her heart:
Absolutely do not meet. Absolutely do not meet.
I don't know why, when I usually don't have to worry about this, there is no problem at all, but now I absolutely can't meet, but my head is itchy.
Especially the top of the head that Lu Xingchi touched, seemed to suddenly have a lot of nerves longer than elsewhere, and it kept feeling itchy.
Bei Nuan made up her mind that after this unfortunate countdown was over, she must torture her head.
Grab it as you want, and knead it as you want.
Bei Nuan's hemming work was carried out extremely slowly. Before dinner, the hem of a piece of clothing was not locked properly.
Because there is no electricity and it gets dark, everyone is like a bird, ready to pack up and go to bed early.
When Bei Nuan was tossing and turning in pain and couldn't scratch his head, someone came from the tent.
An acquaintance came.
Saint Yawen, dressed in a white dress, walked in front, followed by several women, directly entering the tent.
One of the middle-aged women took a step forward and pointed at Bei Nuan.
"Saint Yawen, I can see clearly, it's her."
Bei Nuan:
The middle-aged woman was agitated, but she still desperately fought against Xiuye's evil fire, trying her best to remain respectful to the Holy Maiden in her tone.
"I was standing on the ladder at the back of the house and looked down, and I happened to see her hiding behind the wood. She didn't even move, so I lit the fire."
Bei Nuan: "..."
You can see the fire so well, the eyes are so good.
Saint Yawen nodded and glanced at Bei Nuan, "Today even Gahan's clothes are on fire, there must be some evildoer making trouble, arrest her, and throw her into the salt river tomorrow to worship the water god."
Bei Nuan: ? ?
This saint, if she says murder, she kills, is it so casual
His tone was as natural as if he wanted to throw a piece of clothing into the salt river to wash.
Very ho-ren's style.
The women behind Yawen immediately came up and grabbed Bei Nuan.
"Put her in the cage first." Yawen glanced at Bei Nuan, gave a casual order, and turned away.
Several women took Bei Nuan to a large empty field in the middle of the camp.
The empty field is surrounded by a circle of newly planted saplings as tall as one person, and there is an altar, but it is empty now.
To the side, there were several iron cages in a row, only about half the height of a person, and it looked like they were used to keep wild animals.
The middle-aged woman who complained pushed Bei Nuan into one of the iron cages, causing Bei Nuan to stagger.
She locked the cage door with a lock.
"The holy maiden explained that she will call some men over tomorrow morning and sink her into the salt river with the cage." She said,
The cage was too short to stand, so Bei Nuan simply sat down on the spot.
Nothing to worry about.
Early tomorrow morning, once Lu Xingchi found out that she was missing, he would definitely come to her.
Therefore, the people in the Baibang tribe sawed wood for a long time and sewed a piece of clothing, and it is estimated that they will eventually turn their backs on them.
Bei Nuan glanced at the small broken lock on the cage door with contempt.
The only problem is that I will probably sleep in the open air tonight.
The women locked the cage door, ignored Bei Nuan, turned around and left.
Bei Nuan suddenly had the idea of a prank.
Bei Nuan put her elbows on her knees, looking at the backs of the women, her other hand happily scratched her head, which had long been very itchy and wanted to scratch very much.
Before the middle-aged woman who complained just now took a few steps, a small flame suddenly burst into the hem of her clothes.
The flames lit up along the clothes, emitting a dazzling light in the night, and several women were startled and screamed desperately.
Several people jumped and jumped, tore and tore, and finally got the burning clothes off.
They looked back at Bei Nuan in horror, did not dare to come again, and fled, not knowing whether to go back to heal the wounds, or go to complain to their saintess again.
Bei Nuan thought to herself that she just set a small fire and didn't burn her hair, it was a good deed every day.
There was no way to lie down in the cage, so Bei Nuan just leaned against the iron railing and became confused.
When I was drowsy, I suddenly heard a small voice.
Bei Nuan opened his eyes.
A pair of black eyes were looking at her very close, still upside down.
It turned out to be a great saint.
It was hanging upside down on the cage, blinking and looking at Bei Nuan.
The gap between the cage rails was big enough for it that it burrowed in on its own.
Seeing Bei Nuan open his eyes, he seemed very happy, and jumped onto Bei Nuan's lap, whimpering, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Why did you come here?" Bei Nuan was extremely surprised.
It's a pity that the sage can't speak.
Bei Nuan then figured it out. Although it hid last night, it has been quietly following them all the way here.
"You came to me, are you hungry again?"
Bei Nuan took out a handful of dried tapioca from the space.
The Great Sage took her hand, ate all the dried tapioca, and jumped off her knees.
Bei Nuan thought it was full and planned to leave, but saw the Great Sage arrive at the door of the cage and tug at the lock on the cage door.
Bei Nuan laughed, "It doesn't matter if I can't do it, someone will let me out tomorrow."
The Great Sage glanced back at her, as if he didn't quite understand what she was talking about, and suddenly squeezed out of the iron railings and disappeared into the darkness.
In a minute, it came back again, a slender twig clutched in its little claws.
It carefully poked the branch into the keyhole of the lock, poking around.
It really wants to release Bei Nuan from the cage.
Bei Nuan was suddenly moved.
Last time she rescued it from the cage, now it was its turn to rescue her.
This little monkey repays his gratitude and is stronger than many people.
"Actually, if you really want to save me," Bei Nuan suggested sincerely, "do you remember the person who locked you up last time? Just go to him and bring him here."
When the Great Sage heard her speak, it was still a long string of words. He looked back at her, his expression was exactly—
Can't understand.
Bei Nuan thought for a while, then drew a paw shape with one hand, and clasped the palm of the other hand.
"The one who held you in the cage, remember? The one who is cold and doesn't even laugh, go and find him."
The Great Sage stared at her with round eyes, trying to understand her words.
After understanding for a long time, he suddenly got out of the cage and disappeared.
Just when Bei Nuan thought it really went to find Lu Xingchi, it came back, dragging a big blanket.
The Great Sage was too small, and the blanket was too big. It took a lot of energy to drag him to the cage, and then he wanted to drag him into the cage again.
Bei Nuan quickly helped it pull the blanket in, and suddenly understood.
It was wrong.
Probably it understood the words "cold ice" and thought that Bei Nuan was very cold.
Bei Nuan couldn't help crying.
I don't know where it got the blanket from, but it's pretty good looking, with intricate patterns embroidered on it and long fringes on all sides.
The little monkey looked at Bei Nuan earnestly, and Bei Nuan reached out to touch its head and put the blanket over his body.
Really warm.
Suddenly there was movement not far away.
A large group of people came this way.
The one at the front was the Saint Lady Yawen, and among the people behind her were the women who had just locked Beinuan.
Bei Nuan could hear someone saying, "I saw her set on fire with my own eyes! The fire burst out suddenly, especially evil!"
Bei Nuan didn't care about anything, and first said to the Great Sage: "Great Sage, hurry up and hide."
This time, the great sage looked at Bei Nuan, and at the person who was coming here, and immediately understood her words.
Like a small arrow, it whizzed up and hid for the first time.
But the hiding place is problematic.
It ran up to Bei Nuan, jumped on Bei Nuan's shoulders three or two times, and hugged Bei Nuan's head.
Bei Nuan: "..."
Its small claws are directly buckled on Bei Nuan's head.
It was so nervous that Bei Nuan's scalp hurt when his claws grabbed it, and Bei Nuan quickly broke his claws with his hands.
Fingers touch the top of the head.
At this time, Bei Nuan was trying to look up at the Great Sage, but the Great Sage was behind her head and couldn't see it. As far as her eyes could see, it was the crown of the small tree next to her.
As if being sprayed by a flamethrower, several trees next to the empty field burst into flames.
The burning canopy is like a huge torch, illuminating the entire empty field.
Bei Nuan was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.
The group of people who were walking this way all saw that in the light of the flames, the girl in the cage was wearing an intricately patterned tapestry, sitting dignifiedly with her knees crossed, with a little monkey riding on her neck, hugging her tightly. holding her head.
Everyone was stunned.
Bei Nuan inadvertently set the fire again and did not dare to pull the Great Sage again. When he looked up, he saw a strange thing.
The large group of people who had just walked this way aggressively suddenly all knelt down and knelt together.
Only that Saint Yawen was left, standing alone, also staring blankly at Bei Nuan.
It was like seeing the most terrifying sight in the world.
It took her a long time to recover her voice, and she yelled at the people behind her with a hoarse throat, "Why are you kneeling? Stand up and throw her into the salt river for me now!"
But no one moved.
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