MTL - The Perfect Destiny-Chapter 119 The beginning of society is good (13)
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Chen Liguo’s dinner at night is roast chicken.
When he ate, his fat yellow chicken stood next to him innocently. The roller smelled the scent and came over, screaming.
Chen Liguo glanced at him and threw him half of the chicken.
The wolf has not returned yet, and it is said that he went out to hunt. This season's prey is the most fat, it is suitable for soldiers to go out hunting.
Both the roller and Chen Liguo are happy to eat their own chicken.
Chen Liguo's mouth is full of oil. Although the chicken is large, the meat is very delicious. After roasting, the skin is very delicious.
Half a chicken Chen Liguo was just right for a person to eat. He took a nap after eating and reached out and patted his belly, then he was ready to go to the river to wash his hands.
Of course, half a chicken is still too small for the roller, so the cat slowly moved his eyes to the fat bird that followed Chen Liguo.
The yellow and tender fat bird is still screaming, and there is no threat to the roller...
Fortunately, Chen Liguo noticed that he took a look at the roller and said: "Can't eat, that's your brother."
The roller was a bit unhappy, and it sounded a few times, like bargaining with Chen Liguo.
"No!" Chen Liguo said in a word, "This is my beloved chicken/chicken."
Roller:"……"
Chen Liguo went to the river to wash his hands with his beloved chick.
There is no soap in this world, but there is already a saponin. It is said that the butterfly has made a simple soap, and there is time to find her. I was thinking so, Chen Liguo was suddenly pushed by people behind him.
Chen Liguo did not observe it for a while and fell directly into the water. He looked at the shore with a blank face and found that the person who pushed him was actually a priest in the tribe.
The priest is over sixty years old and is already old in the original world. He painted a black totem on his face and stared at Chen Liguo with hatred, as if he was looking at something dirty.
Chen Liguo almost didn't swear, but he didn't set it up. He could only reach out and wipe the water on his face. He told himself that he was a weak white lotus. It is wrong to swear.
The priest said, "You are this evil spirit!"
Chen Liguo’s tears are full of grief, and the sad bite does not speak.
The priest was angry and said: "You must have tempted our patriarch, or he will definitely not be so partial to you,-"
Chen Liguo slowly stood up from the water, he choked in his throat, almost unable to speak - he was afraid that if he spoke, it was a dry / your father.
The priest said, "I will burn you by myself one day!" He finished, and hit the ground with a cane.
Chen Liguo smiled slightly, and his tears crossed his eyes.
This scene is so desolate, the weak and helpless slaves know the water and are threatened by malicious priests. He was not only threatened by the wolf to the tribe, but also treated as cruel by the people in the tribe...
What the floating butterfly sees is such a scene.
The floating butterfly was originally looking for a wolf to discuss things, but did not expect to see this kind of water. Because of the wolf, they have not seen each other for a long time.
The floating butterfly rarely comes to the wolf of the wolf, and it is even more impossible for the water to go to the tribe of the butterfly.
The floating butterfly looked at the water standing in the middle of the water, his expression was falling, watching the priest who bullied him leave. Then he slowly climbed out of the river and went home at a very slow speed.
The heart of the butterfly seems to be stunned by something, and she is hating her incompetence. If it is not successful to kill the Wolf Engine, Zhishui will not face such a cruel situation.
A slave who betrayed the master once again returned to his master, and he wondered what kind of days he had lived.
The floating butterfly looked at the back of Zhishui, and the expression was dignified and immersed in contemplation.
Chen Liguo still didn't know that his miserable appearance was seen by the floating butterfly. He now greeted the priests and ancestors of the 18th generation.
Chen Liguo said: "I want to sue him with the wolf!"
The system is really speechless to Chen Liguo's face. Don't look at Chen Liguo every time he is being bullied. I am so weak and beg you not to be like this to me. However, it is definitely a good way for this person to sue.
First, secretly tears, and then wait for the wolf to ask what is going on, just say that those people do not blame themselves, they are not good.
Who will be asked by Wolf Engine next?
Chen Liguo said that the blabla wearing a linen ponytail, the blabla wrapped in yellow deer skin... seems to be afraid of the wolf's unclear, he said it is extraordinarily detailed, and he will add one more sentence: you must not blame they.
After listening to all this, Wolf Engine will be indifferent to Chen Liguo, saying that he is alive, who told Chen Liguo to betray himself, this is a treatment that a traitor should have...
Chen Liguo heard that he would cry even more.
However, these two people are in the routine, because the wolf is talking about it, but the body is very honest - as long as Chen Liguo sue, then the next few months do not have to see people who blame him.
Of course, the old priest is excluded.
Today, Chen Liguo said that he was bullied by the priests. He said that he pushed himself into the water. The water was so good that it was so deep that he thought he would die inside.
The wolf was silent for two seconds. He listened to Chen Liguo's narrative. He really thought that the creek at the gate of the tribe could be deeper... In fact, even if Chen Liguo stood inside, it was just a calf. As for the water ice... Now that the summer has not completely disappeared, most of the people in the tribe are naked.
Wolf Qing took Chen Liguo into his arms and touched his head and said, "Let the priests go to the tribes of the butterfly to educate them."
Chen Liguo: "..." Hey, this method can be.
Anyway, the floating butterfly is sure not to kill the priest, killing a tribe's priest, that is equal to fighting with this tribe, now the wolf is going to kill the butterfly and play like it. The butterfly is definitely not so stupid, but although she won't kill the priest, it doesn't matter if he is disgusting.
So this thing was so pleasant to set.
Chen Liguo, who is a sinister country, is still so beautiful and moving today.
This year's Wanhua Festival has passed, and there are more than a dozen pregnant women in the tribe of the butterfly. The productivity of the floating butterfly tribes never has to be worried, because most of their tribes are women, and there are very few men.
Chen Liguo originally thought that after he was taken away by the Wolf, the completion of the fate of the butterfly may decline.
But what he didn't expect was that when he lived in the wolf's tribe for a while, the completion of the fate of the butterfly did not fall, but it went up. She seemed to figure out something important...
Chen Liguo really admire this girl more and more, compared with his unimportant, this girl is simply an elite model of people.
Wolf Engine did not kill the butterfly, it is entirely on the face of Chen Liguo.
However, since she knew that Lang Qing was her own fellow, Chen Liguo was even more in love.
When the wolf came back, he saw Chen Liguo sitting in bed and staring.
Wolf Engine put the prey on the side and said: "Know the water?"
Chen Liguo looked at him and then wiped the tears in his eyes in a panic. He said, "I am fine."
The wolf is thinking that you are being bullied again. He said: "Why are you crying?"
Chen Liguo smiled bitterly. He said, "I, I didn't cry."
The wolf came over and wiped his tears. He said, "Don't cry, what happened."
Chen Liguo whispered softly. He said: "It hasn't rained for dozens of days. He, they all said it was because of me..."
This summer is particularly sad because there has been almost no rain since the summer. The creek next to the tribe has dried up, and the lake not far from it has fallen.
If it doesn't rain, it will be especially difficult this summer.
However, the weather forecast for Chen Liguo was that there was no rain for the next week, and according to the system's speculation, the drought could not be avoided.
The horror of the primitive world is more natural than the beast.
Wolf Engine said: "Who said you."
Chen Liguo was twilight and shook his head.
Wolf Engine said: "Tell me."
Chen Liguo still refused to say.
The wolf rushed a little angry, and he guessed that there were quite a lot of people who said it - otherwise Chen Liguo definitely complained one by one.
Wolf Engine said: "Don't be sad, there is me, they can't hurt you."
Chen Liguo smiled softly.
The sun is burning on the earth. For people who are below 30 degrees all year round, the weather of thirty degrees is already a huge disaster for them.
No one is moving around in the tribe. Everyone stays in a ventilated place and does some simple work.
Chen Liguo is roasting his fish. This fish is made from the wolf shovel. The meat is delicious, there is no small thorn, and after salting, it is sprinkled with salt. The taste of eating is the same as that of Chen Liguo.
The weather was hot, and the roller ran into the jungle to escape the heat, so Chen Liguo only stood and looked at his little yellow bird.
Now this bird is not small, but it is still a yellow hair, touched the wings and the body are fleshy, and it tastes good when you look at it. Oh, no, it is very cute.
This bird is also very special, every time Chen Liguo barbecues, he will come over and sell Meng, let Chen Liguo point it to the bones.
When the roller is not there, Chen Liguo generously distributed the fish to half of the bird.
The bird eats the fish while licking the fruit, and its habits are probably learned with the roller. It is especially good for a cat.
The smell of fish spreads around Chen Liguo along the hot wind.
Because of the rectification of Wolf Engine, no one dared to say Chen Liguo’s bad words face to face, but everyone still likes to say quietly in private. For example, this time it hasn’t rained for a long time, some people say that it is Chen Liguo’s ghost.
As a priest who can predict the weather, Chen Liguo is naturally mysterious in the eyes of everyone. If he is a good old man, the problem is that he is beautiful and young. It is simply the perfect embodiment of the bad monster in the night story.
Coupled with the deliberate propaganda of the original tribe's old priests, Chen Liguo's image in the eyes of everyone is more and more demonized.
These days, the wolf is not there. It is said that it is going to study the water conservancy facilities with the floating butterfly.
The most powerful thing about the butterfly is that she not only knows a lot of knowledge, but also turns it into productivity.
Someone around Chen Liguo began to curse Chen Liguo, Chen Liguo pointed his ears, and heard the voice immediately turned to look at the man.
The man was stunned by Chen Liguo and did not speak.
Prior to this if for the tribe must have been long in the old priest waving a stick to beat him in front of Chen to the fruit, but the wolf into the engine to the priests to the tribe butterfly floating for some time.
The butterfly is not polite, there are many strange things in front of the priest, and then very calmly said that these things are God's gifts, God also said that knowing water is also a gift, let him be careful, anger Knowing the water is equal to angering God.
The priest did not believe, but was shocked by what was in front of him, so he struggled for a long time, and felt that it was sure that Zhishui had enchanted God - just as he confuses the wolf.
The person in front of him is white and snowy, and the scorpion is like the most expensive jewel. His eyes are a little melancholy. In this harsh summer day, there is still a pile of firewood in front of him.
The more I look at this person, the more I feel unsightly. The priests think that only the evil spirits can be so close to the fire in such a hot day.
Chen Liguo did not know the idea of the priest. If he knew that the estimated indifference would be a smile. After all, he was in the case of thirty-eight degrees, but also went to eat hot pot people, this thirty-three degree weather is a fart...
The wolf squad did not return for a few days, and the people in the tribe were a little instigated.
The priest said a spell to himself, as if he could drive the person in front of his eyes.
Chen Liguo does not doubt at all, if there is something wrong with the wolf, this group of people will not hesitate to smash themselves.
After another three days, Wolf Engine finally came back. When he came back, he also brought good news to everyone, saying that they found a new source of water and should be able to let everyone spend this summer safely.
This is good news, everyone cheers, but the old priest's expression is a bit gloomy.
Wolf Qing said to Chen Liguo: "The butterfly has a new thing."
Chen Liguo was a bit curious to ask what it was.
Wolf Engine said: "She called the thing cement."
Chen Liguo: "..."
Wolf Qing said: "It is very good to repair the house. This soil is very hard." He said as he gently touched Chen Liguo's hair, his eyes showed his melancholy.
Chen Liguo noticed the strangeness of the wolf, and he wondered: "What happened?"
Wolf Engine said: "She wants to see you."
Chen Liguo seems to understand the meaning of the wolf.
Wolf Engine said: "Go."
After this period of time, the completion of the fate of the floating butterfly has finally reached more than 90 points, and is still growing slowly. What made her fateful growth grow seemed to change from behavior to thought.
The butterfly is thinking about what kind of path she should take, and now she seems to have touched her head.
When the butterfly saw Chen Liguo, the first sentence to him was: "The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and the bread determines the thinking." She looked forward to Chen Liguo and seemed to be waiting for Chen Liguo's response.
However, Chen Liguo was destined to disappoint the floating butterfly. He showed a stunned color and said, "What?"
...... really is not, although it has been confirmed before, but the butterfly is still lucky, she is once again disappointed, but fortunately this disappointment is not strong.
The floating butterfly gently sighed and reached out and hugged the water. She said, "Know the water, if you are good."
Chen Liguo felt a kind of loneliness from the sigh of the butterfly. No one in the world can understand the floating butterfly. She is destined to be lonely.
Chen Liguo used to be lonely, but he is not now, because there is still a wolf, he can accompany him to play. Although I can't talk from poetry to life philosophy, I am very happy about acting.
Floating butterfly said: "I think too much, too little to do." She was twilight and melancholy, looking at Zhishui, "Sorry."
Chen Liguo said: "I can feel that you are special."
"Thank you." The butterfly knows that the water is always gentle. Even if he is bullied and insulted, he never gives resentment. If Chen Liguo knows what the butterfly is thinking, he will probably blush. He is not so good. laugh.
The butterfly said: "Is the Wolf King good for you?" The picture of Zhishui being bullied has always been a hurdle in her heart.
Chen Liguo nodded with a smile. He said, "Not bad."
She said with a smile, she said: "The wolf is really strange." When the wolf came back, she thought that the wolf would kill herself. But the Wolf Engine did not, not only did it, but still cooperated with her. Although the conditions are harsh, there is no such thing as pushing her into a dead end.
"I should like it here," said the butterfly. "I have to stay here for so long after all."
Chen Liguo deliberately revealed the color of ignorance.
The butterfly smiled. She said, "I know you, I really miss you." Her gaze, through Zhishui, saw another person similar to Zhishui.
They are not only the appearance, but also the soul of the character, which makes the butterfly feel extraordinarily friendly.
Chen Liguo finally knew why the wolf was so strange before letting him come, because the butterfly was talking to him, and the progress bar on her head went up.
After so many years, she put down her mind and wanted to return to the original world, accepting the facts at hand.
Chen Liguo heard the system saying that it was almost full, would you like to be alone with the wolf?
Chen Liguo said with a sigh: "Why are you so good to me?"
The system said indifferently: "Oh, that's it."
Chen Liguo: "..."
The progress bar on the top of the floating butterfly was finally full. She said, "I have made cement now. I can consider adjusting the ratio and build several large reservoirs so that it is not so sad in summer."
Zhishui listened quietly.
The butterfly said: "I don't know if you can understand the reservoir... Hey, the winter is too cold. Fortunately, there is coal, which is a bit unsafe for carbon monoxide."
She whispered and said her thoughts to the waters without any reservations, and whether or not she knew the water.
Zhishui leaned on her shoulder and seemed to have slept.
The butterfly also thought that he was too tired, and did not bother him. Until the night fell, the floating butterfly discovered the strangeness of knowing the water.
She called out: "Know the water?"
The man who leaned on her fell softly into her arms.
The expression of the floating butterfly solidified, and she trembled: "Know the water, what's wrong with you?" She found that the skin of the water was cold, and then trembled and explored the breath of the water.
No, no breath.
The butterfly feels like a nightmare, even on this hot summer day, her blood is frozen like ice.
Floating butterfly said: "Know water, don't scare me."
Zhishui can't give her a reply. He is lying in her arms, and the beauty is still like a painting.
The butterfly looked at Zhishui, and didn't even know what expression she should make. She sat still, until the wolf rushed to her.
"Give him to me." Wolf Engine seems to have guessed all this long ago. He said to the butterfly, "He is gone."
"What is it going?" said the butterfly. "You already knew that he would commit suicide?"
The wolf swayed his head slowly, and he did not say anything. He just took the water from his arms.
The floating butterfly saw the gentleness in the eyes of the wolf.
She wondered: "You are not sad at all?"
The wolf screamed with a low smile. He said, "I am always with him."
The floating butterfly thinks that the wolf is crazy, and it is really crazy to see him who knows that the water is dead.
Wolf Engine said: "Let's go through it, don't let down the expectations of knowing water." He finished, turned and left.
The butterfly wanted to catch up with him, but saw the wolf slammed on the back of the roller and disappeared into the dense jungle.
It was the last time that the butterfly saw the wolf, and she looked at his back and was covered up by the night, gradually blending into the darkness.
A few months after the wolf's dynasty disappeared, the floating butterfly was still thinking about the wolf squad. If the wolf squad returned, would she fight with her again, this time, she could beat him. What?
However, even if I have played the Wolf Engine, it seems that it is useless. She wants to **** people and has disappeared.
"The patriarch." Someone is calling the butterfly. "You want something to be done."
The floating butterfly turned to look at it and saw a stone tablet with the word Zhishui engraved on it.
"Yeah." said the butterfly. "After someone left, I will engrave a stone tablet." She lowered her head and picked up the clothes belonging to Zhishui. She planned to go nearby and make a dress for Zhishui.
At the time of going out, the butterfly looked up at the sky.
The sky here is beautiful and tender blue, just like a beautiful gem that has not been carved.
The cloaked squat slowly, the floating butterfly looked at the stone tablet, and bowed his head to kiss the name of the water.
"Know the water." The heart seemed to feel something vaguely. The butterfly sighed softly. She said, "I really don't want to forget you..."
But is it really time to fight? Will she remember that when she saw the tombstone in front of her, she could not remember what the word "water" meant to her.
The butterfly smiled slightly and reached out to wipe the dust on the tombstone a little bit. She said, "If you forget the water, if you forget you, do you remind me in your dreams?" She made this agreement with Zhishui. .
However, until her end of life, in her dreams, there has never been a face that has been blurred by the years.
