Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

"It's me." A childish voice came from under the table, "I'm here."

Ding Yi jumped onto the stone table, staring at the person inside, and used his claws to grab the priest's token and pushed it in front of the other person.

"I'm here to take the priest examination." Ding Yi smiled, revealing his white teeth. His big eyes narrowed into slits, and he clasped his hands, looking naive.

Long Shan's eyes were full of stars. "Oh my god, where did she come from? She's so cute."

Rubbing his hands, Kong Shan changed his clothes. The big bad wolf looked at the little white rabbit, "Little cub, where is your parents?"

I screamed like a marmot in my heart: "I really want to take him back, but what should I do? Should I do it?"

Ding Yi held up her chin, making her already round face even rounder and looking even cuter.

"Uncle, don't you accept the priest assessment here?" A soft and sticky voice rang in Longshan's ears. He couldn't help but reached out and touched Ding Yi's head.

Ding Yi pouted and glared, but Longshan didn't restrain himself. He touched him again and laughed.

"Oh my god, so cute! Little boy, look at me as your father, I am from the Dragon Tribe...ah..."

Longshan covered one eye and saw Ding Yi breathing on his paw. When he saw Ding Yi looking at him, he shook his paw threateningly, as if he was going to punch him again if they had a disagreement.

Long Shan swallowed hard, straightened his chest, put down his hands, revealed his dark blue eyes, and said seriously: "Little bastard, this is the priest's hall, not a place for you to make trouble, leave quickly, I can pretend I didn't see it, otherwise... hehe!"

Ding Yi threw up the token given by the high priest, which was made of polished animal bones and had exquisite patterns engraved on it.

Long Shan's eyes lit up and he hurried back to the back hall, dragging out an old man with white hair and a stack of polished animal skins in his hands. "Elder Mu, look, is this the high priest recorded in the priest hall?"

Elder Mu smiled gently at Ding Yi, took the animal skin, spread it out on the stone table, and opened it to check.

Ding Yi looked at it and saw that the animal skins were cut into the same size and bound together, which looked very similar to the books of later generations. There were many patterns painted on them, just like ghost paintings.

"Found it!" Elder Mu wet his fingers with his saliva and compared them with the pattern and the token. "Look, they are the same. The star of the High Priest of the Yan Tribe..."

Ding Yi leaned forward to take a look, and saw a cluster of flames and a star painted on it. The symbols already had the rudiments of oracle bone script.

"Yes, I am Yan Miao from the Yan tribe, and Xing is my master."

Ding Yi stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Yan Miao, a disciple of the Yan tribe's High Priest Xing, and I wish to greet Elder Mu."

"Good! Good! Good!" Elder Mu touched Ding Yi's head with a delighted look, "Where is Xing? Why didn't you come in to see him when you got to the priest's hall? Why did you let a little guy lead the way?"

Ding Yi: “…” As expected, no one believed that she came alone.

"The master didn't come."

"Who sent you here?"

"Myself."

"Ah?" Elder Mu opened his mouth wide and looked at Ding Yi suspiciously. Ding Yi was a small ball and it was not appropriate to tell jokes to him.

Ding Yi waved his claws and sent out a ball of air.

Elder Mu was shocked. He grabbed Ding Yi by the neck and lifted her up, staring at her. "You? Who taught you that?"

There was uncontrollable joy in Elder Mu's voice. He raised his hand and let Ding Yi stay in his palm.

Ding Yi turned his head away proudly, "Who else could it be? High Priest Xing, who do you think it is?"

She was so angry that the old man dared to carry her like a cat. She had no dignity at all.

"Hahaha……"

Elder Mu let go and laughed, and ordered Longshan: "Quick, arrange the priest assessment. I want to see what surprises this little guy can bring me today. Old man Wu found a genius whose nostrils can hold water. Yan Miao is no smaller than her."

He/she? Ding Yi frowned slightly and thought to himself, "Is it related to him/her?"

The priest assessment is divided into two parts: medical treatment and sacrificial service.

Ding Yi had learned systematically under the guidance of the high priest, and the high priest nodded repeatedly. He was afraid that Yan Yuan would know about his inferiority, so he did not dare to let Yan Yuan know. He was also afraid that Ding Yi would become proud and complacent, so he could only suppress it secretly.

Facing the combination of three old, middle-aged and young priests, Ding Yi was not at all nervous. The small girl stood opposite the three of them.

There was a lot of coming and going at the scene, gradually attracting many people to stop and watch.

Elder Mu stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly, with pride in his eyes.

In the Priest's Temple, priests are also divided into different factions. Elder Mu is related to the high priest, so they are from the same school. He was the first to discover Ding Yi.

Ding Yi naturally stood on their side.

After the assessment, Elder Mu personally distributed the priest's token. With this thing, Ding Yi could receive the treatment of a priest no matter which tribe he went to.

He took over his own priest's token, which had a simple pattern and was incomparable to the high priest's token.

Ding Yi raised his head and asked crisply, "Elder Mu, can we proceed with the high priest examination?"

"hiss--"

Elder Mu was so excited that he pulled off a lot of his beard, and he almost jumped up in pain. He stammered, "Little guy, think about it carefully. The high priest assessment is not a priest assessment. It requires bloodshed."

Elder Mu tried to persuade Ding Yi earnestly, fearing that Ding Yi would be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and lose his life.

Ding Yi jumped onto Elder Mu's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Elder Mu, I really came to the Priest's Hall from the Yan Tribe alone. Why don't you believe me? I'm over five years old, almost six years old. I'm not a kid. I keep my words and I don't lie."

When talking about the age of six, Ding Yi's mouth is full of pride.

Elder Mu was so frightened that he nearly tore off another handful of his beard.

Six years old? Such an old age. I knew Ding Yi was young, but I didn’t expect him to be this young.

"You? I have something to tell you." Elder Mu held Ding Yi in his arms, "Everyone else can go first."

Elder Mu strode towards the interior of the priest's hall, passing through rooms and doors.

The main body of the temple is made of stone pillars, on which are carved exquisite and intricate patterns. The interior of the temple is built of various huge trees, on which are carved various plants, which are lifelike and seem to be alive.

After being influenced for a long time in the priest's temple, his strength will become stronger than that of the priests who grew up in the tribe.

Ding Yi was overwhelmed. The high priest lied to her, saying that there were no tools for recording. This was exactly the case. She racked her brains to create words to record and was almost struck by lightning.

Being struck by lightning is not important, but the reason for being struck by lightning is important. She was made to be like a bumpkin, thinking that she could make clouds and rain with a wave of her hand when she came to this world.

Bah, is she that kind of person?

Elder Mu brought Ding Yi to the inner room and first conducted a bone age test to prove that she was not lying, and then talked about the assessment of the high priest.

"The assessment for the high priest is different from the assessment for the sacrifice. The assessment for the high priest requires bloodshed and fighting. People think that the priests are only in charge of sacrifice and medical treatment, while the tribal leaders are in charge of fighting and hunting. In fact, this is not the case. Once you become a high priest, you will be above the tribal leaders."