Lancang's body side blocked Mr. Lin's view of Bai Ye.
Mr. Feng sighed, waved his hand to let everyone disperse, and told Mr. Lin: "I will greet the three of them. You can bring other friends in first."
"Three people?" Bai Ye looked at his group strangely. There were only four people in total. Who did he refer to
Feng Lao saw her doubts and raised a smile that he thought was bright, but he didn't know that his face was already horribly wrinkled.
"The three of them naturally refer to Master Xishen, your children, and Mr. Cang. Your other two friends will be properly arranged by Mr. Lin."
The third elder, who had been silent all this time, nodded coldly to Bai Ye, and his eyes lingered on Xiao Jiu for a moment, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Everyone has to go through mazes, bloodthirsty caves, various steep and dangerous cliffs, as well as the colorful forests and poisonous bushes we set up on the outer level, before you can break through the dangers and enter the Gu clan. You look very tired after running all the way so far, why not stay here Take a few days to rest, and if you can help me in any way, just ask, we Gu people are always hospitable."
Although this old guy was stern and had a sinister and cold look on his face, his words were extremely polite.
Bai Ye asked Lancang's opinion with his eyes.
The prince nodded slightly, and the two brothers put their arms around Feng Lao's skinny and skinny shoulders: "Then I'll trouble you, the elder."
Xingchen and Baili Hongzhuang received the signals from the two of them, rolled their eyes and followed Mr. Lin, who seemed to have a bad temper, into the village.
"You three, please come this way."
Accompanied by Mr. Feng and the unknown third elder, he entered the ancestral hall.
The furnishings and structures in the hall were gorgeous and elegant, yet still grand and solemn. Under Xu's courtesy, a few people took their seats and dismissed the attendants.
As soon as the fine tea was placed on the table, the prince swallowed most of it with a rude gulp.
"Mr. Feng, it's time to get down to business. Who is the so-called Xi Shen?" He smacked his lips, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and asked calmly.
Seeing his boneless and lazy look, Feng Lao shook his head inexplicably and sighed softly, and then said: "God Xi is the honorific name of the God of Hope in my Gu clan."
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Bai Ye really wanted to pry open the brains of these old guys and see what their brain tissue was made of. Would it be so shocking
"Haha, Mr. Feng thinks I'm a three-year-old? You clearly know that's not what I want to know." Lancang laughed in a very shameless manner. His voice was as pure as a clear spring, but it was not difficult to hear the slight contempt in it.
"When you just arrived, the Gu tribe was holding a sacred python sacrifice in the square. The colorful divine python awakened, and the python's head clicked on the beloved. The person chosen is the future hope that can bring good luck to the Gu tribe. You arrive at the ramp When you are nearby, the colorful divine python will just turn its head in your direction."
Before Feng Lao could speak, the third elder intervened first.
"Ou Lao's words are absolutely true." As a great elder, he was robbed and lost face in front of others. Not only did Feng Lao not feel unhappy at all, he also smiled very happily.
"Then I dare to ask, there are so many people in our group, how can we be sure that I am what you call the god of hope?" Their expressions made Bai Ye frown slightly, and there was a vague feeling that something was wrong, and they probably did not fully tell the truth. .
Feng Lao stroked his long beard and asked, "Is this handsome little baby really your child?"
"He is my son."