Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 115 Eagles (add more)
In front of the altar, countless mountain people's expressions turned serious.

Even though they don't speak official Chinese well, they can still understand a lot. Some of the younger ones even couldn't help but lower their heads, and some dared not look at it.

The patriarch sighed and waved his hand. Gu Xiang didn't need to be forced by the mountain people behind him, so he went up to the altar with the food box.

Countless flying eagles are hovering above the head, except for the chirping of the eagles, it is the roar of the mountain wind blowing through the mountain stream.

Zhao Ying's expression was tense, and Li Sheng felt that his arms were getting bruised and purple by the incomprehensible Shangguan. He broke free, stroked his sleeves, adjusted his breath, and secretly observed the surrounding environment and route.

"Wait when things get messy, don't run around, get mixed up with the mountain people... just follow Aji."

Li Sheng explained in a low voice.

After explaining, he couldn't help but glanced at his son-in-law: "Miss Gu is only 15 years old."

Zhao Ying: "...shut up."

Who is he?Those idiots who can't move their legs when they see a beautiful woman?He and Mrs. Gu are clearly friends in the same way, and they have been friends for a long time. How could they fall into the eyes of these fools, and they must be so dirty?
Li Sheng didn't shut up, and still muttered: "For a gentle and lovely girl like Miss Gu, her future husband should be like Mr. Di. Like you, don't provoke others."

Zhao Ying: "...hehe." Does this kid really know Di Yahuai?

Di Yong has a handsome appearance, and the officials and eunuchs in Tokyo will bow their heads when they see him. How to raise him into what he is now.

If Mrs. Gu really chooses a 'Di Yahuai' as her husband, then she will have to practice Zen for three years first to develop concentration before she can be happy.

After a moment's distraction, Gu Xiang had already stepped onto the altar, and the surrounding eagles were flying lower and lower, their sharp claws and beaks made people tremble.

As soon as he spread his wings, he set off gusts of wind.

When Zhao Ying came back to his senses, he saw that Li Sheng had disappeared at some point. He looked up keenly, only to see Li Sheng approaching the altar.

With his lightness skills, he could fly to Gu Xiang's side in an instant and take him away.

Zhao Ying chuckled, Li Sheng is quite reassuring when he does things.

Li Sheng: Can you feel at ease?Can you tell how many people he killed seven in and seven out when he was young before he was successfully selected to follow Zhao Ying?Now that I think about it... If I hadn't been with Zhao Ying back then, maybe he would have been able to take the imperial examination and be the number one scholar... Well, this is unrealistic, after all, my head hurts from studying, but if I went to walk the rivers and lakes, I would be a hero.

Gu Xiang naturally saw Li Sheng getting a little closer, and smiled in his heart, let alone, he was really at ease.

I heard that Li Changsui has a good kung fu.

The patriarch and the elders felt very complicated. Looking at Gu Xiang and the food box in her hands, they always felt that they had suffered a great loss from others.

Should have at least one meal!

People in Ningwa Village live in seclusion in the mountains, and they usually make a living by fishing and hunting. Whether it is fish or meat, the most common way is to boil it directly. Because there are salt mines in the mountains, they are not short of salt, spices and the like. They can also exchange some back, but they have never seen food as delicious as the bowl of soup in front of them, let alone eat it.

I'm afraid I won't have the chance to taste such delicious food again in the future.

The patriarch sighed involuntarily.

At this time, the sound of the drum sounded, and all the mountain people under the altar bowed together. A row of twelve mountain people covered their bodies with silver pieces, walked through the clouds step by step, climbed onto the high platform, and started to extinguish the lights on the high platform one by one. torches.

Darkness is coming.

High in the sky, eagles chirped one after another.

The sacrifices in Ningwa village over the years started from the moment the torches were extinguished. As the envoys of the gods, the eagles flew into the altar in the dark, tore apart the sacrifices of the three animals, and sent the souls of the three animals to the side of the gods.

The hundreds of years of rules have been passed down to this day, and they have not changed at all. Generations of Ningwazhai mountain people have always acted in this way.

The three women on the altar burst into tears and trembled.

Gu Xiang blinked, walked over and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, come, give you three a bowl of soup, I brought a bowl, if you don't mind—"

As she spoke, she poured out a bowl of soup.

Where do these three girls have the desire to drink soup?
Su Ping gritted her teeth, took the bowl, leaned over to feed Sumei, who was the least courageous and cried the most, a few sips, and took two sips by herself.

As soon as the hot soup entered her stomach, Sumei's crying became quieter.

She didn't know why, but her fear seemed to have weakened a lot all of a sudden, she was still afraid, but she couldn't cry.

Huh?
Su Ping even smiled, and said while laughing, "Actually—afraid of a fart!"

For so many years, they have just lived on an ignoble basis, and if they can live one more day, they will earn money. Now their sisters have escaped from the tiger's mouth, and they can die cleanly.

All three gradually calmed down.

The last torch was extinguished, and the mountain people knelt silently, covered their heads with their hands, and prostrated themselves on the ground.

The condor is about to fly down.

The mountain people under the altar also bowed their heads one after another, chanting words, many of them felt a little unbearable and sobbed aloud.

Not only the sacrifices will become the prey of the condor, but those good boys on the stage will also become the food of the condor.

During the life sacrifice, there must be people from the village on the altar.

Gu Xiang looked up, and there were so many giant eagles in the sky that they seemed to cover the sky.She couldn't help but her heart beat like a drum.think
What she took was supposed to be a serious food farming script, and she was mentally prepared to learn to cook in a deep mountain valley while earning money for gourmet spots. After that, she went to the village to do as the Romans did, obediently obeyed her parents, and got married in the village Have a child, work hard to make a fortune, take the small family out of the mountains step by step, go to the county town to buy an affordable house, open a snack shop, and send the child to the imperial examination. Maybe a person can earn a fortune in middle age. In this era, it is considered a breakthrough. Turn around, change the court...

The results of it?
Gu Xiang looked at the eagle in the sky, his mind and heart were messed up, his face became more calm and composed, and he raised the food box high.

System!If you don't want to change the host, then it is best not to discount your product introduction.

In an instant, the sound of hawks chirping rang through the altar, and countless hawks descended from the sky in line to eat the meat in the food box and sip the soup.

Gu Run's eyes were fixed on the altar, his body was shaking with fear, but he was shouting in his heart: Quick, what are you doing, eat her!
The flock of hawks suddenly became quiet, it was an indescribable tranquility, they didn't even compete for food, each one showed a little elegance when eating.

The soup in the food box disappeared little by little, and the giant eagles fell from the sky one after another, landing on the stone walls, flagpoles, and steps. The smaller ones also fell in front of Gu Xiang, even on his knees, arms, etc. on the shoulders.

The flock of eagles lowered their heads, their melodious chirps revealed a sense of intimacy, they squinted their eyes, and lazily exposed their most fragile necks in front of Gu Xiang.

The patriarch stood up suddenly, dumbfounded, and a group of kneeling mountain people also looked up at the altar in dumbfounded.

what?
(End of this chapter)