Go to another world to be a priest

Yining put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist, only to realize that before he knew it, he had been immersed in his work all afternoon.

Outside the window, the setting sun was as bright as fire, and it was already dark.

Yining stood up, walked to the window, looked at the splendid autumn chrysanthemum, took a deep breath of the intoxicating fragrance of the flower, and felt somewhat relaxed.

On the desk behind him, a thick stack of bay leaf paper was stacked neatly together, and the ink on it was not completely dry.

It is the roster of all the homeless who joined the Mu clan in the recent period, including the date of settlement in the Mu clan, age, gender, relatives, friends, etc., and the records are clearly divided into categories. After binding, you can talk to the Mu clan The existing household registers were put together and stored in the big cabinet behind him.

It stores all the written materials that Yining has sorted out slowly over the past few days, most of them are records of experience and methods such as farming, fishing, hunting, and breeding, and there are also some books and materials that Yining sorted out for the children of the Mu tribe.

Yining's brain is not a computer, so he can only memorize the first three sentences of the Three-Character Classic and Thousand-Character Classic. Even the classic text "Zhu Ziqing's Spring" only has one sentence "The east wind is coming, and the spring flowers will not bloom". Remember, everything else is returned to the teacher.

Moreover, for a group of people who have no cultural foundation at all, and who don't even know the words, it is completely nonsense to talk to them about the beauty of words, and these brats won't listen to them at all.

Therefore, Yining wrote a lot of prophecy short stories, weaving the familiar elements of this continent, such as warriors and hunters, patriarchs and priests, sacred mountains and angels, sacred trees and patron saints, into fascinating short stories, combining courage, love Incorporate positive energy elements such as justice, justice, and kindness into it, and use these short stories to attract their interest.

Through this approach, teach them how to read characters, guide them to establish correct values, understand the meaning of words such as bravery, justice, and kindness, and yearn for them. This is the ultimate goal of Yining.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a little butt surrounded by leaves pushed hard to push the door open, and then came a cup of steaming, fragrant tea. Xiaolu had a serious face, with "" written all over her body. I'm holding a high-risk item, stay away from me" sentence.

Yining looked at the little man who was only as high as the knee, holding a cup that was almost half as high as his own arm, looking funny and serious, couldn't help laughing, but was also a little moved in his heart.

He didn't go over, watching Xiaolu move towards him step by step, raised the cup high, and said in a childish voice: "Brother, drink water~"

Yining laughed out loud, took the cup with his right hand, bent down and stretched out his left arm, his little green eyes rolled, he hugged Yining's arm and jumped up, his arm hung around Yining's neck, and sat on his arm .

He carried Xiaolu to the table and sat down, put him on the table, and asked with a smile, "When did you learn how to make tea?"

"Brother, try it first." Xiaolu tilted her head and said.

"Yo, when did you learn to pretend to be mysterious?" Yining pinched the little green nose, took a sip of the cup of tea, and then narrowed his eyes intoxicated, the sweet and fragrant taste diffused in his mouth, soaking it up Heart and spleen.

Yining's eyes lit up, and he praised without hesitation: "It's delicious!"

A big smile appeared on the little green and woody little black face. He stretched out his finger, and a small white flower slowly bloomed on his finger: "Brother, do you want to add some honey? It's very sweet!"

"Oh? Good!" Yining looked at the little flower that opened in less than two seconds in surprise, and nodded.

The little green finger stretched out, controlling the little white flower to shake above the teacup, a drop of golden liquid fell into the teacup from the stamen, and the lingering aroma in the air suddenly became sweeter.

Yining took another sip, and the taste was indeed different.

"When did you learn how to make tea?" Yining let Xiaolu stretch out two vines to wrap around his wrists, enjoying the rare afternoon tea time comfortably.

"I learned it from Brother Nan Jin. Brother Nan Jin can use the flowers and leaves of many plants to make tea, but after I learned it, I can make tea better than him." Xiaolu simply slipped into Yining's arms and sat on him On the leg, he said with a flamboyant face.

After Xiao Lvhua takes human form, her temperament is quite different from when she was growing in a flower pot. She is very obsessive and will stick to Yining's body at every turn.

The image of his little doll is so cute, how could Yining refuse with all his heart, and was willing to hold him. Others in the clan knew that their priest was magical, and seeing that there was a magical creature beside him, it was just After being surprised for a while, he readily accepted it. Only Mu Kun hated this little thing more and more.

Yining has been busy for a long time to settle the group of homeless people brought back by Li Gong, but when he heard the name "Nan Jin", Yining paused while drinking tea.

"The weather is nice today, does Xiaolu want to go out with me to see Sister Muxiang?" Yining asked, touching Xiaolu's leafy head.

"Okay, as long as I'm with my brother, I can go anywhere." Xiaolu raised her face and replied obediently.

Holding Xiaolu in his arms, Yining went out to Uncle Aga's house, and the two guards quickly followed.

Yining was already used to having people following behind him, so he greeted Mu Shan and Suo Mu, and then walked out the door first. Mu Shan and Suo Mu immediately followed with serious faces, while holding the sword hilt tightly. Last time the priest almost Being stabbed, the two of them have always felt guilty in their hearts.

As the priest's personal bodyguards, when the priest's life was threatened, the two of them were not the first to stand up and block the danger for the priest.

Although Yining was not injured in the end, and did not say anything to blame them, but they felt even more uncomfortable, especially when they heard the priest said that they were going to visit Mu Xiang!

The priest was in trouble, and the first person who rushed to save the priest was Mu Xiang!

A powerless woman!

It's not them who wear the strongest leather armor in the clan, hold the sharpest sword in the clan, and keep saying that they want to protect the priests as their vocation!

This feeling of humiliation entangled them tightly like tarsal maggots, making Suo Mu and Mu Shan almost ashamed to face the eyes of the clansmen again. The only force that supported them to continue walking in the clan was absolutely not to let the priests Accidental belief!

Looking around vigilantly, they didn't dare to relax any more.

Uncle Aga's house will arrive soon, and from a distance, Uncle Aga is drying vegetables at the door. It is not unusual for every household to do this while the autumn sun is still in full bloom.

"Uncle Aga, where are the sun-dried vegetables?" Yining greeted with a smile.

"Priest, you are here again. Hello, Mrs. Little Green!" Aga saluted with a smile: "Are you here to see Axiang? You are too polite. Axiang can help the priest when he is in danger. It is really her." It is an honor for you to come to see her every day, how can she afford such a blessing?"

Yining stepped forward to support Aga: "Uncle, Muxiang is my savior, without her, I would be lying on the bed now, I should visit her more often."

"Hehe, Axiang is much better. Alian is also here. The two little sisters are talking in the room."

"Then let's go in by ourselves, you are busy with your work." Yining has always been close to the people, seeing that he has a knife in one hand and a carrot in the other, he didn't let him accompany him, and walked in with Xiaolu in his arms.

Since Mu Xiang was injured, Yining came almost every day, Aga was used to it, and he was not polite, seeing Yining went in, he lowered his head and started to pick up his own dried radish.

Walking into the courtyard, just about to say hello, I heard a "bang", the sound of something being smashed, and then Alian exclaimed: "This is given to you by the priest, why do you want to give it to me?" Broken?"

Yi Ning was taken aback for a moment, reached out his hand to stop the crowd from moving forward, and stood quietly in the courtyard to listen carefully.

"He saved my life, and I saved his life. Finally, I don't owe him anything anymore. Why do I keep these things from him?"

"Axiang, I know you love the patriarch, but the patriarch has already said at the Spring Flower Festival that he will only like the priest, and he will only be with the priest in this life. Why haven't you given up yet?"

"You think I want to? I tried. After the Spring Flower Festival, I tried my best to make myself forget Brother Akun, but I couldn't! The more I want to forget, the more I can't forget... Alian, Did you know? I actually discovered that assassin that day, and I saw the imprint on his body. The priest once said that all the big clans on the continent have their own imprints, and that man has the imprint of the Blackstone clan on him!" Mu Xiang With whimpering in the voice:

"I... I also saw that man had a knife in his arms! He took it out several times, because Suo Mu was too close to Mu Shan and didn't find a chance to strike... But I didn't say anything... I didn't say anything !"

Then came Alian's timid voice, and the girl was terrified: "Why? Axiang, if you had said it earlier, you wouldn't have been hurt..."

"I don't know... Do you know Alian, at that moment, I thought that if the priest died, maybe I would still have a chance... Do you know, I approached the priest and had a good relationship with him, To please him and gain his trust is because only by his side can I see Brother Akun more...Alian, am I not very bad?"

What followed was suppressed sobs and a long silence. Obviously, Alian was so shocked that she didn't know how to comfort her little sister.

After a while, A-Lian's voice sounded, gentle and firm: "...but you still blocked the knife for the priest, Axiang, you are not bad, you are the best person I have ever seen. Although you love the patriarch , but you are still willing to consider everyone, we all know that there must be priests in the clan."

"Yes, I know, there can be no priests in the clan... So I blocked that knife for him in the end... But I didn't want to block this knife! After I woke up, the first time I saw the priest, I thought Regret it... Do you know Alian, when I saw brother Akun coming to pick up the priest several times, I went crazy with jealousy... The better the priest treats me, the more uncomfortable I am... What should I do? Alian, What should I do……"

Yining gradually calmed down from the initial shock and disbelief, sighed deeply, turned around and went out quietly with Xiaolu in his arms.

"Why, are you leaving now?" Uncle Aga was surprised, didn't they always stay for a long time in the past?

"Well, I suddenly remembered that there is something else, I will come to see her later." Yining forced a smile, walked around him and left, Suo Mu and Mu Shan behind him lost their previous good looks, and stared fiercely. Aga glanced at her and followed.

After walking a certain distance to see if there was no one around, Yining said to them: "No one is allowed to tell about today's matter!"

Suo Mu didn't speak, but Mu Shan had a murderous look on his face: "Priest, you don't know how jealous a woman is at such a young age. Her mind is not pure, and she is in danger by your side..."

"When I was in danger, she was the first to rush forward to block the knife for me."

"Just now she said that it was to repay your life-saving affection. She couldn't pass the test in her heart before. Now that the life-saving grace has been repaid, what scruples will she have in the future..."

"Stop talking! Mu Shan, I'm a priest of the clan after all, why, don't my words count?" Yining looked at him calmly, and Mu Shan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the little priest who had been soft all this time became serious, with eyes in his eyes. The brilliance of the light is not inferior to the patriarch who keeps a straight face all day long.

Helpless, Suo Mu and Mu Shan, under Yining's coercion, swore a heavy oath in the name of the patron saint, vowing never to tell what happened today.

Xiaolu buried her face on Yining's shoulder, her fingers turned into thin vines and played around, like a real little child who is only over one year old, innocent and innocent!

Only a ray of light flashed in the green eyes.