Crossing to the Wild

Rong Yue woke up from starvation.

His stomach was so empty that he was unconscious, his hands and feet were weak and weak, and there was a loud voice from outside, accompanied by the rumbling of drums, and the bony hum.

Yes, today is the day when the leader's little daughter Yulian gets married.

Several warriors from the Sentie tribe will join the rain after the grand celebration held by the Gangshan tribe.Since then, Yulian has been the bonded wife of the first warrior of the Sentie tribe.

If there were no Yulian, the protagonist of today's celebration would be Yue.

Rong Yue realized that he was trapped in a warm embrace. As soon as he raised his head, he was almost suffocated by his hot chest muscles.

"!!!" Rong Yue had never been so close to a human being, and subconsciously reached out and pushed——

Can't push.

Not only did he not push, his weak hands even "touched" the man like a flirt.

Rong Yue: "..."

He was immersed in confusion and shock, and did not notice that the man who circled him was awakened by his movement.

The sturdy arms loosened a little, and a low and thick male voice sounded at close range: "Are you awake?"

Rong Yue's ears numb, but she was suddenly drawn back to her attention by the temperature of the opponent's body.

He reached out and put the back of his hand on the man's forehead, which was very hot.

"You have a fever." Rong Yue frowned.

The man didn't seem to expect that not only did he not cry and resist, but he took the initiative to care about him, and he was taken aback.

Rong Yue raised his hand and wanted to use a [Holy Prayer] to relieve the negative state, but when she accidentally touched the opponent's face, she didn't think of her only level 1 professional skills and her empty hand without a weapon.

He and the man looked at each other awkwardly, the other's deep and handsome face was full of murderous intentions, but was dimmed by a sudden smile.

"Yesterday I was arguing not to marry me. Why is it so suddenly today..." The man was halfway through, and suddenly grabbed Rong Yue's hair: "What's the matter with the hair? Why is it suddenly white?"

Rong Yue was taken aback, then looked down.

I saw "Yue"'s original black waist-long hair, which was dyed silvery white like falling snow, and now it had changed color to the shoulders.

It is the color that Rong Yue is familiar with.

Is this proof of his possession of this body?

Should he tell the nominal "husband" of his true origin?

Rong Yue used to be a high pope. He was gentle, but he also had a sense of distance.Except for the old rivals and some players, no one has offended him.

The man in front of him gave him an extremely fresh experience.

To be honest, the life of eating flowers and drinking dew all day does not meet his inner expectations. He once prayed that he could live a little easier in the next life, instead of having to carry it all day and be himself...

Now, is this opportunity?

He stared at Tianyang, just about to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy, and then fell backward——

The man hugged him quickly with eyesight and hands, frowned and said, "Where is it uncomfortable? Let's take you to Master Xueqi."

Rong Yue hadn't said what she explained, suddenly she felt light, he was hugged by a man and a princess, and he went outside in the blink of an eye.

The clamor of the crowd suddenly became clear.

"...Tianyang!" He couldn't help calling out the other's name: "Let me down!"

The person holding him turned a deaf ear, Rong Yue had to abandon herself: "I'm just hungry, very, very hungry!"

Tianyang slowed down and frowned, "There is only a little dried meat left at home, I'll take you to the square to eat."

Yulian’s marriage is a grand event for all. On this day, anyone can go to the square to sing and dance, and there are no restrictions on eating and drinking, all thanks to the leaders and elders.

People who are usually in trouble at home will go and eat open, while remembering the kindness of the tribal leader.

Rong Yue wanted to see this exotic atmosphere with her own eyes, but she was really hungry, so she stopped struggling and acquiesced to Tianyang's embrace.

The Tianyang in "Yue"'s memory was a useless person, but his embrace was still strong, and his speed was not slow, he reached the square in the blink of an eye.

Gangshan is a big tribe with a population of several thousand people. This event is quite lively.

A huge bonfire was burning in the center of the square, surrounded by soldiers holding beast meat roasting, and girls shuttled back and forth, holding unknown fruits and fresh spring water.

At the top of the bonfire, animal skins and fabric woven from plants formed a high platform. A rough man who couldn't see his face was sitting leaning against a few women with his arms around him, making heroic laughter from time to time.

As soon as Tianyang stepped into the crowd, people around found him, and they evaded.When he came to the low wooden table with food in his arms with his flirty newlywed wife, a silent vacuum circle had formed around them.

Rong Yue tugged at Tianyang's shirt and motioned him to let him down.

Tianyang was originally afraid that the timid sacrifice would not adapt to the eyes of others, so he deliberately kept people tight, and wanted to hug and feed directly.But he couldn't hold back the little priest who wanted to come down. He had to let go.

Rong Yue finally got her feet on the ground and stood on this strange land for the first time.

Everyone is watching him.

If it was a month before, I must have been scared of it now.

But for Rong Yue, who has been worshipped by thousands of people for many years, it is normal to be at the center of his eyes.

Ever since she decided to let herself go, Rong Yue's heart was filled with desire to eat.

He sat down calmly and gracefully, scanned the food in front of him, and picked out a bowl of squishy things.In my memory, this is everyone's usual staple food, called "Nianzitang", which is similar to rice porridge from the Five Mans Mainland.

He held it up and took a sip.

......It's just dull and tasteless.

Rong Yue was a little disappointed, but the body who had been hungry for too long had to eat something easy to digest first. He did not touch the greasy barbecue, but reached out for a bunch of small red fruits.

He casually said to Tianyang: "You are sick, eat less meat, and have some soup."

The onlookers stunned their eyes.

They heard that the small sacrifice "Yue" adopted by the leader was a timid and weak young man who would be scared to cry if he spoke louder. He never took the initiative to go out. In the past few years, he has not even been exposed to the sun.

Yesterday he made a fuss and refused to marry Tianyang. He cried so loudly that many people living nearby heard it...

What are they seeing now!?

A dazzling young man with an elegant posture and noble temperament, even more beautiful than Yulian, who is about to get married today!

Tianyang is a dying crippled person, so lucky!

Tianyang was not less impacted than others, but he couldn't suppress his good mood with any doubts.He laughed three times, walked over to Rong Yue and sat down.

"I listen to my wife, you can eat whatever you want me to eat."

Rong Yue was still unaccustomed to being so close to people, but it was hard to move out in full view, so she whispered: "It's too crowded, go a little bit aside."

Tian Yang nodded, squeezed tighter, and put a hand on Rong Yue's waist.

Rong Yue: "..."

Rong Yue's upbringing prevented him from beating the patient, thinking that he had already let go, and he didn't care about having one more hook and shoulders with others, and simply relaxed to eat.

He also took away a small red fruit that Tianyang had fed him.

sweet.

There was no one beside them eating, and suddenly they heard a female voice screaming: "Why are you here!"

Rong Yue frowned and turned her head and saw a girl wearing a wreath.She wore a thin linen skirt, her figure was bumpy, if it weren't for her eyebrows and her eyes, she would be a pretty girl.

Rong Yue's memory recognizes her, she is the leader's little daughter Yulian.

Without waiting for him to speak, Tian Yang put down the bowl and stood up, stepped in front of Rong Yue, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Miss, have we been expelled from the tribe? We are not even allowed to eat?"

Tianyang is the number one warrior of the former tribe. Even if he is ill due to poisoning, his strength is not one in ten, but his aura is still overwhelming.

Yulian couldn't help taking a step back and shouting, "Yue Mingming never went out! Did you force him? Although he is useless, he is also a sacrifice. If you abuse him, you will be driven out... …"

Before she finished her words, Rong Yue stood up first, holding the fruit with one hand, and dialing Tianyang behind her with the other.

"Who abused me?"

He has a gentle temperament, but his eyes are not warm.Yulian was stunned by the strange eyes, and suddenly screamed: "Yue! What happened to your and your hair!?"

Seeing curious gazes from all around, Rong Yue sighed: "I was ill yesterday, and when I was in a coma, I inadvertently used the sky to listen. God told me...I've been too sad lately, I will be so sad.

Onlookers: "..."

What's the matter, it's nonsense when I hear it, but there is a wonderful persuasive power!

Yu Lian couldn't believe that Yue would even talk back to her, and suddenly became angry.

It has become a habit for her to bully Yue. Since she was a child, she has never resisted, except for the exception of being married.Such a person dares to challenge her now!?

"Today is my celebration! I don't allow you to come or eat my father's food again!" She pointed at Yue and shouted, "From now on, you will only have to eat Tianyang! He will have to eat you when he is hungry. Hungry! Did you hear that!?"

Before Rong Yue could answer, a tall man suddenly appeared behind Yulian and interjected: "Why is Xiao Yu here? Who is this opposite?"

Yulian widened his eyes aggrievedly: "Sen Qiang? You ask him what to do, I am your wife!"

The first warrior of the Sentie tribe squinted at Rong Yue.

Rong Yue looked at each other.

He is very strong, and he can probably be a level 50 little boss when he changes to the Five-Mans Continent.

A Yulian is easy to handle, but with this person, if they fight, the first-level self and Tianyang with the debuff will probably suffer.

While he was cautiously assessing the strength of both sides, Sen Qiang suddenly smiled: "Are you my original wife? She looks pretty... Come with me, you and me too."

"……I reject."

"He refused."

Two voices sounded in tandem, and Tianyang stood beside him, no longer smiling hippiely.

"He is the wife I have contracted, you, don't be too greedy."

Rong Yue frowned.

He knew that according to the rules of the tribe, Tianyang and Sen Qiang were fighting for him.

It's already weird to be forced to "marry" someone. He doesn't want to experience the more excessive "two people serving one husband together".Moreover, Tianyang gave him a good sense. If he had to choose someone to accompany him, he would rather choose Tianyang.

But Tianyang was poisoned and ill, and at the end of the crossbow, it really might not be able to defeat the Sentie who wanted bigamy.

The small problem of poisoning, if placed in the heyday of Rong Yue, a [sacred prayer] can eliminate all negative states of Tianyang.

but now…………

It doesn't matter, he can do as he does in the countryside.

Rong Yue: "Sen Qiang?"

The strong man from the tribe next door responded and looked at him with interest.

Rong Yue smiled slightly, raised her head and asked him: "Yesterday, I had a vague hunch in my hearing. God told me that today I will be able to test good or bad for a destined person without any payment. I choose you, do you need it? "

Sen Qiang squinted his eyes and smiled a little wretchedly: "That's great..."

The main ability of sacrificial rituals is to measure good and bad luck, but there are many particularities among them.

Because it consumes the "superior power" in the rules of this world, every prediction will cost sacrifices, and it will not succeed every time.

Therefore, most sacrifices are for the whole tribe to divination, and few sacrifices are willing to use Tian Ting for a certain person.

In the past, "Moon", although awakened as a sacrifice, could hardly make decent divination, but now it has to be tested by Sen Qiang alone...

Yulian thought he wanted to please Sen Qiang, and his teeth were tickled with anger, but after all she was just a wife. She didn't dare to defy her husband who was interested, so she stood on the side with staring eyes.

Soon, with the help of everyone, a simple fortune teller was built.

On the wooden table is a round stone plate, the inside is roughly divided into two halves, the left side is painted red with flower juice, the right side is the original gray of the stone, and a handful of plant ash is evenly sprinkled into the disk.

Immediately afterwards, a four or five-year-old girl with messy hair climbed onto the table, covered the stone tray with a lid, and then stepped back two steps, raised her hand above her head, and knocked her head three times.

This is the dust-removal link before doing Tianting—according to Rong Yue's judgment, it has no practical significance.

He reached out and picked up the little girl who had knocked her head up, placed it gently on the ground, and smiled at her.

Then he knelt down solemnly on the round straw mat.

Rong Yue did not make any eye-catching movements, but every move was sacred and solemn.

Before he officially started, no one was whispering anymore.

"You Senqiang, ask the gods, whether the road ahead is good or bad?"

With a soft and ethereal voice lingering, Rong Yue put her hands on both sides of the stone plate and asked three times.

Suddenly, a breeze passed.

Everyone held their breath.

Rong Yue bent her eyes, raised her hand and made a gesture, indicating Sen Qiang to come to the front to see the result.

The crowd watching the excitement was unwilling to be lonely, pretending that Rong Yue had called them too, one by one craned their necks to join them.