For the efficiency and speed of the people, Shi Yan expressed great satisfaction and looked at them with a smile.

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran had planned to take a break and leave, and now the clans have to move, and they will have no affection when they leave, so they leave without affection, so they have to stay and help for a few days.

"Moving is a big deal, the village that settles down, the plan to survive after landing, and the problems of cultivation, water and soil, and seeds, have you ever thought about it?"Han Ziran reminded him of the time.

Then he said, “Why should I think about this?”

“You, as the patriarch of the clan, are, of course, responsible for their next life.”Han Ziran laughed and said, "You can't let them die when they go out."

"How can we kill ourselves with our sister?"Then he asked confusedly.

Suspicion of something wrong with his ears: “What do you say?”Follow me?”There is a faint touch in my heart.

He nodded, "You are the blood of the holy woman, and we naturally want to follow you back to Wuyue."

What answer is this?Xiao’s face was really black.

Han Ziran looked at his wife's black face and Shi Yan's innocence or even a natural look, and his forehead could not stop his headache, then Yan thought that the problem was always so simple.

“I am me, the saint is the saint, can it be the same?”Xiao Zhen was speechless: "Don't follow me, I can't bear it."At this time, the clan said that there were also thousands of people, so many people, where she put it to resettlement ah.

“Aaron, are you going to leave us?”Then he exclaimed.

This exclaim also let the surrounding elders cast a caring line of sight.

“I’m not leaving you, but you’re the ones I didn’t have a connection from the beginning.You don't count."When he saw Yan Yan, he wanted to open his mouth, and Xiao Zhen blocked him with the last word.

"The people of our family know that you are the blood of the saint, so everyone is happy to move to follow you, but you have to abandon us, so that the people know how sad it is."Then the face of the face.

Xiao Zhen: “...” When I dared to be angry, Yan Yan said that the people of the clan moved when they moved under the name of the saint.

"Madam, madam," said the two-and-three-year-old girl, who was seven or eight years old, ran to Xiao's feet.

“Are you a descendant of the Holy One?”

“Is your child a saint too?”

"The elders said, "Our duty is done, and we will live freely in the future, so shall we still have to sacrifice every day?"

Xiao Zhen looked down at these three lively and lovely girls, when the face value of the clan is very high, these children are only seven or eight years old so cute, grow up do not know how beautiful.

"Yan, don't move, the valley is quiet, it is a foreign country, there are too many outside, you are still safe here."The real look is hard to take seriously.

"Agenial sister, we will follow you, once you are the true blood of the holy woman, and secondly, the statue of the Goddess has been destroyed, the boundary has been broken, this valley is no longer safe."Shi Yan said, "The barrier that comes here has also disappeared, that is to say, as long as the people passing by here can find the path into the valley."

"Isn't the gods and the border, aren't they all in a false state?"How does it have to do with it here?”

“Those things that are in the false state are also real, so they are connected with reality, and they are sealed by the knots in the lock of the same heart, and now that these are gone, that layer of protection will be withdrawn.”

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran seemed to understand and did not seem to understand, in short, this valley is no longer secret.

"So there's no difference between being there and not being."Shi Yan asked a few little girls who were still haunting Xiao really: "Tell the patriarch, do you like to stay here all the time, or go out?"

"I'm going out," said the elder, "the outside world is so big and beautiful."One of the little girls is fading.

"I also want to go outside, I like to hear Mr. Books tell stories, and I like to listen to the play."

"I'm going out too, and the patriarch used to tell me that there's a lot of good food and fun out there."

The children said that they were very excited outside, and they all looked forward to Xiao Zhen.

His eyes also fell on Xiao Zhen.

What do they see her like?This really has nothing to do with her, Xiao really can't help but have a headache, and it has been trapped for no reason.

Han Ziran patted his wife on the shoulder.

Shi Yan said that the relocation is really just moving things and then letting the people pull the carriages and cattle carts out of the valley, and the rest is left to Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran to find a way.

How can you move in just one day?

This scene Xiao really refused nothing, even if she and Ziran are responsible, once they plan to help Yan Yan can not give up halfway.When the opportunity to make a decision, let the clan first stop the move in their hands, everything slowly, no hurry, she had to find the place for them to settle first.

In the evening, Han Ziran sent a letter to several colleagues in the DPRK for the transmission of the Flying Pigeon.

Over the next few days, people began to wait for news.

Although the responsibility of the clan is already there, at the same hour every day, they will still go to the altar altar to sacrifice, the sacrifice is spectacular, whether it is the old people and children in this ceremony.

“What are you thinking?”When she saw her looking at the altar, Han Ziran asked.

“If you tell the world what we’ve been through, will you believe it?”Xiao Zhen asked.

"They're going to burn us like monsters."Han Ziran laughed.

Xiao Zhen also laughed.

A few days later, the pigeons came with information and attached a map.

"These places on the map are the town of Jiangnan fish and rice, the land is fertile and the humanities are rich, and it is good to put the clans in these places."Han Ziran's eyes fell on the map after reading the letter.

"With two hundred households as a whole, divided into five large village edoccupiers into the court," Xiao Zhen took the letter from Ziran's hand: "Clean, but it is a good way."White tidly?”Xiao Zhen looked at the payoff person: “White family?”

“This is the grandson of the white cousin, and the one of the white family’s generation.”Han Zirran smiled and said, "Every time the child gives Bai Hao's letter, I have to come to see it, and it is a good young man."

"Let's tell this news."Xiao really received the letter.

"He's afraid he's going to be self-indulging."Han Ziran seemed to think of something funny, and his eyes were full of laughter.

"It's just a girl to marry, I don't know what he's struggling with."Xiao Zhen shook his head: "The elders are also good for him, and from now on, his children will no longer have to carry the memory of so many patriarchs, but they can be themselves."

“It is a matter of days that determine the happiness of a lifetime, and it is indeed difficult for him.”Han Ziran laughed.

When Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran came to the house of Shi Yan, sure enough, several elders surrounded him outside his house and persuaded him to besieged, and even the girls helped him pick it up.

Xiao Zhen looked at the six wonderful young girls standing behind, one by one, they were closed-month shy, and it was really good luck to be a good one, no matter which one you choose, it was a great beauty.

"The Lord and Mrs. Han are here."The elder saw Xiao Zhen two people, as if to see the savior: "Please advise our patriarch, he is old, and he will be old if he does not marry and have children."

"We are all one-footed people who are about to enter the coffin, and we do not see the patriarchs becoming sons and daughters, and we will not die."

“It is a shame for the ancestors of the time.”

"The fire of time is not broken."

The elders were bitter-hearted, and the door was still closed.

In the face of the suffering of the elders, Han Ziran said, “Have you ever asked Yan’s thoughts?”As soon as the voice fell, I heard "Hush -", and the door of the house of the time had been broken by Xiao Zhen's hand.

Everyone: “...”

Xiao Zhen looked at the house, looked at his time with a wide mouth, and threw the letter and map in his hand: "The problem of relocation is solved."

“So fast?”He closed his mouth and opened the letter.

Han Ziran and the elders also walked in, and as soon as the problem of relocation was solved, the elders were happy to look at the letter.

"Great, we're going to start a new life."

"I thought we were going to separate them, so let's live together."

"It's nice to have five large villages, the furthest distance is only two hours."

The elders took the letter and looked, and the corners of the mouth were all grinning to the root of the ear.

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran looked at each other and smiled, and when the heart of the day was put down, the whole person was really relaxed a lot.

"So, the marriage of the family grower is determined after moving, or before moving?"Xiao really asked loudly.

The face of the day is black.

In an instant, the topic of elders moved from relocation to the marriage of the patriarch.

All over the ages, the patriarchs were married and had children in the years before they died, and they reproduced their offspring to preserve the memory of the sacrificial family, that is, they were responsible for the art of blessing, and once the responsibility was completed, they also died.