The Village Doctress

Chapter 721: opposite judgment

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Seeing the old and the young pretending to be stupid, Huangfu Jin snorted inwardly, and asked indifferently: "The high priest and the chief are both smart people, do you want me to say it again?"

Yelan was always a young girl with a thin skin, especially when she saw Huangfu Jin's mocking eyes, her pretty face turned red, but she didn't want to talk at all.

Then she peeked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, her face became redder, and her heart became firmer. She would never let him go back to his mother country!

Seeing that Yelan was silent, the high priest naturally wanted to answer, so he had no choice but to say: "As our lord chief said, it's too early to say these things now."

Huangfu Jin glanced coldly at the high priest, "If we don't sign a contract, we won't teach you the method, you just have to figure it out yourself."

Yelan bit her thin lips when she heard the words, looked at Huangfu Jin in shock and asked, "Can Mr. Bei watch the millions of people of our Heishui tribe starve to death?"

Lin Fufu was also speechless for asking such a straightforward question.

"Hey, my lord chief, this is a matter of your Blackwater tribe, and it is also your responsibility as the chief. How do I hear you mean that you are imposing your responsibility on us two outsiders?" Lin Fufu Looking at Yelan with a surprised face, "Even if the chief is worried about the Blackwater tribe, you are too domineering."

Lin Fufu's merciless accusation made Yelan's face turn from red to cold.

But looking closely at Lin Fufu's face, she found a calm expression on her face, as if she was not afraid of offending her, the chief of the tribe.

With such a performance, either this girl is very confident in her own safety, or she thinks that the Blackwater Tribe can't do anything to her because of the method she came up with to help the Blackwater Tribe solve the famine!

No matter which one it was, she was jealous of this girl, and she couldn't help it.

From time to time, Lin Fujin would make a heart-pounding remark to make Yelan go crazy, or not, but for Huangfu Jin, when he looked at Lin Fufu again, his eyes became more interesting.

"High Priest, you are an old man with a lot of experience. You must know that Chief Yelan's thoughts are not advisable. Therefore, the contract that my son said must be concluded. We also believe that the noble tribe will abide by the contract." The Gospel no longer looks at Jeram, but at the High Priest.

She has long seen that although Yelan is the direct leader of the Blackwater Tribe in name, the high priest is the spiritual leader of the Blackwater Tribe. For these tribes that have been passed down for thousands of years, they are more influenced by the spiritual leader.

Sure enough, the High Priest was much calmer than Yelan, mainly because he was sure that Huangfu Jin and Lin Fufu were not simple, and he was not willing to be their enemies at all.

"Miss Lin, don't be impatient, let the old man discuss it with the chief first." The high priest looked at Lin Fufu with a kind smile, and Lin Fufu also greeted him gracefully, and said with a smile: "It is necessary to discuss it." Yes, High Priest please."

The high priest nodded to Lin Fufu and Huangfujin, then looked at Yelan, and pouted his mouth outward.

Even though Yelan had eleven million reluctances in his heart, he still stood up and personally helped the high priest out.

"High priest, the plan of being a villain and a good person that we discussed last night is no longer good. They really are not easy to deal with. No matter what, I will not let them out of our Blackwater Tribe!" Yelan stepped out. Dazhang frowned.

The high priest did not speak.

Yelan glanced at him, "Why is the high priest silent?"

The high priest knew Yelan's intentions, and knew that she didn't want to let those two go. The most important thing was not Lin Fufu, but that Young Master Bei, so he was speechless for a while.

But when Yelan asked, he sighed, and said with worried eyes: "You don't need to let them go, but I'm afraid this contract must be concluded, otherwise..."

"It's signed, it's signed. Do we have to abide by the contract?" Yelan's face sank, "We agreed to them first, and it's up to us to do what we do then?"

The high priest was taken aback when he heard the words, then he raised his head abruptly, stared at Yelan firmly, and said sternly: "The people of our Blackwater Tribe have always paid attention to faith! This contract is no less than a covenant. If you sign a must You must abide by it, otherwise you will be breaking your promise, how can you explain to your ancestors?"

Yelan blushed when she was taught by the high priest.

She had forgotten this, or she said it on purpose, to see if the high priest was on her side.

But obviously, she was disappointed.

"Then we don't promise them to sign any contract. Now they are in our hands. If Lin Fufu doesn't give us the good idea she thought of, then I will lock her in a cold cage. I see her I can't bear it!" Yelan's face was full of murderous looks.

In fact, she is more inclined to this straightforward method. She believes that no one can survive in a cold cage for three days. If it is less than one day, she will offer all the methods she can think of in order to beg for mercy!

She looked at the high priest expectantly, and the high priest just raised his old eyes and looked at hers intently.

"No!" The high priest shook his head under Yelan's expectant gaze, "You can't tell, but I can still tell that those two people are really not ordinary people, it's better not to provoke them. If you can follow them, follow them." They, maybe in the future there will still be a little bit of love."

"What kind of love? I'll believe it!" Yelan's expression turned ugly.

The high priest said softly: "Yelan, you also know that our time is running out, so what if you really tortured Miss Lin and told you something? She told you the way but entrusted you with a few months... Blackwater Tribe How many people can be left behind? When the time comes, corpses will be scattered all over the field, causing a terrible disease like the plague. A way out!"

Yelan's eyes were bloodshot when she heard it. At the end, she growled coldly, "Impossible! As long as the people of our Blackwater tribe die, they must not leave the shore of Blackwater!"

The high priest nodded helplessly, and continued: "So, those two are our only hope and chance. What's the use of you dragging them along? Naturally, they are not in a hurry. Even if you kill them, what's the point? What problem can it solve?"

Yelan fell silent.

She is thinking.

The high priest looked at Yelan and lowered his head, looked at her with incomparable kindness, and said, "I know the chief has taken a fancy to that Mr. Bei, and you want to keep him only, right?"

"I..." Yelan blushed, but the people of the Blackwater Tribe are always bold, not to mention that she is the chief of a tribe, she blushed for a short while before returning to her original state, "High Priest, I really have this intention, But if Nalin Gospel can obediently be used by my Blackwater Department, I will naturally treat her well."

The high priest smiled slightly, feeling like a young girl in my family, he said: "You child has high vision, and you can't look down on many outstanding young people in our department, so you just fell in love with that one." Mr. Bei."

Yelan grinned, "High Priest, do I still have this vision!"

The high priest saw that she was showing her little daughter's feelings, and shook his head worriedly, "But Yelan, you can see that such a man has a tough personality. If you really want to keep him, you can't do it by force."

Yelan was taken aback when he heard this.

Thinking about the words of the high priest, and knowing that he was doing it for her own good, she nodded reassuringly, "Well, I will remember the words of the high priest. I really want to keep him, so I ask the high priest to help me!"

"You child, I naturally want to help you, not only to help you, if someone like him is really willing to stay in our Black Water Department, it will be a blessing for our Black Water Department!" The high priest sighed.

In fact, there was endless worry in his tone, but Yelan felt that the high priest's words were very pleasing to her ears, and she immediately became happy, and her pretty face turned into a flower with a smile.

But she was thinking in her heart, of course, this is the man she Yelan likes!

The high priest discussed with Yelan for a long time, Huangfu Jin got impatient waiting in the big tent, and got up to leave.

He was sitting next to Lin Fufu. Seeing that he got up, Lin Fufu immediately stretched out his hand and pulled his left hand, "What's the hurry, let's sit down and have another cup of horse milk tea. The taste of this horse milk tea is comparable to your Beirong's horse milk tea." It tastes more fragrant and mellow, which shows that the water and soil on the shore of the black water are excellent, and it can raise people as well as cattle and sheep."

When Huangfu Jin was pulled by her hand, she looked down at her small face, and heard her talking about horse milk tea. After careful recollection, this Heishui tribe horse milk tea was indeed more fragrant and mellow than his Beirong's horse milk tea.

Thinking of this, he sat down and drank another cup.

"The old and the young went out to discuss for a long time, and they should be back. If you leave at this time, you won't be able to talk again then?" Seeing him sitting down quietly, Lin Fufu smiled slightly at him.

Her strange smile extinguished his anger, and she just kept a sullen face and said nothing.

"Do you think that the old and the young will finally agree to our request or not?" Lin Fufu led him to speak.

In fact, she didn't have a clue in her heart, and wanted to hear Huangfu Jin's opinion.

Huangfu Jin has a long-term vision and considers issues extremely sharply. She is willing to listen to him.

Her eager eyes for knowledge infected him, and Huangfu Jin snorted, "It's hard to guess that female chief's personality is uncertain, but the high priest is dedicated to the Ministry of Black Water, look at his worried eyes that cannot be concealed, your family My son guesses that the Blackwater Tribe really doesn’t have much grain left, at most until next spring, and when it’s too late, I’m afraid it’s the time when the Blackwater tribe will famine on a large scale.”

Lin Fufu was stunned, and she also guessed part of what Huangfu Jin said, but she thought that Chief Yelan was better than the high priest, but she didn't expect that Huangfu Jin and her opinion were exactly the opposite.

"That woman Yelan, you have to be careful with her in the future, if she can be the chief of the Blackwater Tribe, she's naturally talented." Huangfu Jin solemnly reminded Lin Fufu.

How can a woman who can inform more than a million people be an ordinary person

Lin Fufu finally understood Huangfujin's judgment, but remembering that he claimed to be her son just now, he couldn't help laughing at him, "You used to call me little assassin all the time, but now that there is no outsider, you can just call me that way, don't say that!" My son, what kind of son of my family are you?"