"Crown Prince! The son of the Lord of Thousand Ox! It is a great honor to summon you in the Heavenly Witch. You should set off immediately and go to see you immediately! It is impossible to delay!"

For the first time, Su Yu was so strong and so persistent. He kept persuading him with great painstaking advice on his forehead. The sweat beads on his forehead were like streams, and even the sound was roaring, and one arm kept pointing back.

"Now, I'm still too late to chase the Chief of Snake Eagle!"

However, the ideological gap between the old continent and the new continent is vividly reflected. In China, the last dynasty completely controlled by religion was the Shang Dynasty. Since King Wu defeated Zhou, the people who ruled the world were secular emperors in the name of heaven. Whether Buddhism or Taoism was just an embellishment of peace and prosperity. No dynasty was completely dominated by religion, and even the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the late Qing Dynasty was just a dress of Catholicism.

Another typical example is the Ming Dynasty, where Mao Xingjian was born, and Zhu Yuanzhang revolted in the name of the Ming Cult. However, after the founding of the Ming Cult, there was no shadow of the Ming Cult? In the bones, Mao Xingjian only used religion and dominated it, but the Confucian viewpoint deep in his heart. Even if Su Yu talked hard here, Mao Xingjian, who was as heartless as an arrow, still looked indifferent.

"Okay, okay! After the orphan returned, bathe incense and prepare more gifts. Come visit the door in the future with grand scenery. Is it okay now? It won't take long to go north to join the orphan. Now the most urgent task is to go back to Snake City to prepare for resettlement work. After eighteen worships, I just trembled at the last time. Let's talk about this matter when we go back?"

Seeing Mao Xingjian waving his hands irritably, Su Yu was even more anxious and explained in an anxious manner.

"Your Highness, the Heavenly Witch is different from ordinary tribal wizards. They are hermits and will never go down the mountain for life. They worship the great wizard of the Supreme God Peak! All gods are under the Heavenly Witch. If they neglect the Heavenly Witch, they will anger the Heavenly Witch..."

"Enough!"

Patience was finally exhausted, Mao Xingjian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slapped the chariot with a loud shout, finally causing Su Yu to come to an abrupt end.

"Gu has high hopes for you. Is there any in vain that I read the strange powers and gods in my opinion? I will immediately go back to review the books, don't continue to embarrass you here!"

"Prince!"

I wanted to say something, but looking at Mao Xingjian's already angry eyes, Su Yu finally swallowed the words back into his stomach, bowed dullly, and then trotted towards the empty ox cart behind him.

Originally, she was in a good mood, but when Su Yu was disturbed, Mao Xingjian's good mood disappeared. He looked back anxiously and looked at Han Jinnong, who was still busy selling goods and collecting cash in the market. The prince couldn't help but pick up his head from behind and slackened back into the empty truck with a buzz, and laid on Han Xiaomo's soft thighs.

"What are you doing? Hate!!!"

.............

Su Yu remained silent and did not make any trouble for Mao Xingjian, which made his mood recover a lot. Moreover, the Snake River Plain had no ups and downs, and the ox cart was fast. In just two days and one night, he returned to the rushing Snake River.

A long way from a distance, a wooden building with a Central Plains style, Xiao Zhen came into his eyes from a distance. Looking at the town, Mao Xingjian's mood suddenly improved again. After more than three months, he participated and watched with his own eyes that the Apache town built was completely completed!

Thick thatch covers the roof, and thick wooden walls with mortise and tenon structure also block the cold wind outside. In the fire pit dug out with stones and mud in the house, the wood is burning vigorously. It is estimated that the Apache tribe, which has always been hard-working this year, will also fall and be able to have a warm winter comfortably!

More importantly, every household's granary is full, and Mao Xingjian is definitely a traitor. He helps the Apache tribe to bargain with the Sioux. The harvesting labor fee this year is higher than last year. In addition, as An Xun Mao Xingjian suggested, he sells some gold and silver treasures from the tribe and buys some daily necessities from Snake City. The entire Apache tribe has been hundreds of years, even if he hit Mexico City a few years ago, he beat the Spaniards to the point of being urinated that time, he was not as rich as it is now.

This year's Apache Department is also particularly lively. Women are wearing new clothes and climbing high, hanging heavy corn cobs along the eaves. Just like hanging lanterns, the golden corn grains reflect the golden sunshine, which is very beautiful. There are also strong male tribes carrying a large piece of wood on their shoulders, carrying it inward, and I don't know what to build. The scene is everywhere in the streets.

Just as Mao Xingjian was immersed in his eyes, a scream of surprise suddenly came from the beginning.

"You... are back!"

Mao Xingjian couldn't help but raise his head, but Chi Lu's little face full of exotic style and wild beauty was full of joyful smile, and he jumped down from above with a ladder. She actually changed into a Mingren long red coat dress, and the eagle feathers inserted on her head changed their way, like a hairpin on both sides of her slightly coiled hair. The hem of the graceful skirt flew down as if it were a huge rose.

I guess I was still not used to wearing such slightly tight clothes. After running for a while, the matriarch staggered and tripped a little. Finally, he didn't fall down. He jumped a few times in a mess, and then rushed to the front of the ox cart.

Looking at her hot eyes, even Mao Xingjian felt a little unable to bear it. Subconsciously, he slightly turned his head away and looked at the lively crowds all over the streets. The prince's tone slightly unnaturally changed the subject and asked.

"What are you preparing for? It's so lively?"

"Feng Qiu Festival..., no one starved to death..., it was only held after winter! It took many years... nothing..."

Listening to Mao Xingjian's question, a sense of nostalgia appeared in Chi Lu's bright big eyes, but then she grabbed Mao Xingjian's hand lightly and pulled the unprepared prince out of the car with a little force.

"Come together!"

"Hey! Hey!"

The most embarrassing person was not Mao Xingjian who was caught off guard. If he was not careful, his eldest nephew ran away with another wild woman. Han Xiaomo, who had woken up, had only had time to watch the figures of a man and a woman disappear quickly in sight, stretching out his small hands outside the car, and she was screaming sadly.

"Don't you say that, are you in a hurry to go back to Snake City? Men are all big pig's hooves!"

"Wait for me!"

He jumped out of the ox cart with his skirt, and the grassland wild girl rushed to catch up.

.........

It was a sense of happiness that I hadn't had for many years. Six huge fires crackled in the wide town center, and strings of Mars floated towards the sky along the hot air. In the fire, the old people with wind and frost on their faces could nostalgia blow up Okali, which was similar to the Central Plains, forming the main theme of the venue.

However, the sadness of the old people did not affect the young people at all. In nearly two years, after retreating from the bloody and cruel battlefield with the Spaniards, and experiencing the cruel elimination journey of nature, we finally had this new home. The joy of wandering for a long time and settled down was undepressed. Like the Central Plains before the rule of ethics, we were surrounded by fire. Young men and women were raising their hands and dancing gracefully, full of joy, kicking their feet that were red from their feet at some point.

In my memory, I seem to have been celebrating such a harvest like this in my previous life. I surrounded the fire and hunted various prey, roasted corn, fish, wild fruits and corn from the Central Plains that I got from somewhere, steamed buns filled the tables, and jars stood up with big belly. In order to celebrate this festival, I don’t know if Chi Lu and the others bought all the wines in Snake City.

Sitting next to a table, there was a mouthful of liquor. Looking at the figure swaying with the hazy fire, a strong sense of satisfaction also appeared on Mao Xingjian's face. Everything in front of him was created by Mao Xingjian with all his strength. It was unique to him, Mao Xingjian, and had nothing to do with his emperor father who was tall and almost as dazzling as the sun.

A huge sense of accomplishment lingered in his heart with joy. In two years, he finally opened up the world he wanted on this eternal wild land. Even if Mao Jue deposed his position as the prince now, he would have no regrets!

With Oakley's melodious music, he couldn't help but shake his body slightly.

However, at this time, a pair of small hands suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled it unstoppably into the middle of the vigorous fire. As the body rotated, the lighter with a phoenix carved on the plump chest was like a gem. The matriarch seemed to be a little drunk and excited. While pulling the prince, she was still shouting happily.

"Go! Dance!"

"I can't jump! Alone~Oh~"

Mao Xingjian was still dragged into the circle in front of the fire by the red deer, and was inserted between a pair of men and women. Another wild girl also held his hand tightly. Following the melody, Mao Xingjian also integrated into this huge dance circle. The man was really a big pig's hooves. He just grasped it, but after a few strokes, he rotated and tapped with the rhythm, and while the raging fire came the prince's cheerful laughter.

This is the first time in his life that he has let go of his identity and indulged in such a passionate way!

"snort!"

With his two little hands supporting his soft cheeks, Han Xiaomo was angry and looking down at him sorely, while muttering intently.

"Look at me not complaining to Sister Changping when I go back, I am a big radish! I was hooked up when I saw a vixen!"

But just as Han Xiaomo was so sour, a black shadow suddenly shook past her eyes, a little surprised, she shouted in surprise.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

But this time, Su Yu was abnormal, as if he had lost his soul, shaking out of the festival venue, not knowing where he was wandering.

"This weird guy!"
Chapter completed!