Wen ruoqing follows Chu Xiaomo around.

Chu Xiaomo explained the surrounding scenery one by one.

This tribe is like an ancient seclusion village.

The village is basically full of girls, and all the girls wear veils.

They all live in scattered courtyards, and the head of the clan arranges people to manage their daily life.

In addition to the courtyard, there are also schools in the village.

Yes, it's like the ancient private school school seen on TV.

All people learn all kinds of knowledge there.

Of course, because of their special status, the focus of their study is medicine.

They should give priority to and assist the saint.

Wen ruoqing listened carefully to Chu Xiaomo's explanation.

Looking at those ancient architectural designs, I don't know what to think.

I just feel that I have experienced different cultural details, which is really like crossing a hundred years ago.

"Brother Chu, how did all the girls in the village come from? Was the saint chosen from these people?"

Wen ruoqing was curious and asked.

After all, the old-fashioned clan elders do not allow saints to marry. Where did the next generation of saints come from?

And these veiled girls, where do they come from.

Can anyone get married and have children except the saint?

"Some of the girls in the village are married children in the tribe, and some..."

Chu Xiao paused. "There are also some girls from all over the country."

From all over the country?

Wen ruoqing was surprised and looked at Chu Xiaomo, waiting for his next words.

Chumo continues: "There are few people in the tribe. Therefore, the patriarch will travel around the country every year. If he finds a girl with good qualifications, he will discuss with the girl's family whether he can bring her back to the tribe for training. The people here have an attitude of worship and respect for the saint and are eager to be elected. Once elected, it will be the glory of the whole family for generations. In addition to this, the village Other girls are abandoned babies found by the patriarch. "

i see!

Wen ruoqing listens quietly, just like listening to the news.

This should be the national condition of the north.

beg to differ.

"Brother Chu, according to what you say, this saint is not born a saint? Then why do every saint have petals on her forehead?"

Wen ruoqing asked again.

Chu Xiaomo hooked his lips. "The choice of the saint will be more severe. Once elected, the patriarch will personally give medicine. As long as the saint candidate drinks the medicine, there will be petals on his forehead."

I see!

Wen ruoqing was thoughtful and wanted to ask Chu Xiaomo how to choose the saint. When they happened to arrive in front of the school, they heard the school bell.

There was a girl's laughter.

Wen ruoqing stood by the door and looked inside. He saw a group of girls in white skirts coming out one after another.

When they saw Wen ruoqing and Chu Xiaomo standing at the door, they all stared with curiosity and admiration.

Curious eyes are looking at her, and admiring eyes are looking at Chu Xiaomo.

Several brave girls came in towards them and shouted politely to Chu Xiaomo, "brother Chu."

Chu Xiaomo nodded and smiled gently.

The girls looked at Wen ruoqing again, looking at the petals between her forehead, surprised and curious.

"Brother Chu, why doesn't this little sister wear a veil? Is she also a saint?"

One of the girls looked eleven or twelve years old and asked curiously.

Wen ruoqing glanced at several people and looked at their clear eyes. He only felt that the veil on their faces was particularly eye-catching.

"I'm not from here. I'm from the big world. People there don't have to wear veils. We..."

"Well, xing'er, I'll take you elsewhere."

Chu Xiaomo was afraid of Wen ruoqing and said something shocking, so he hurried to take her away.

"Hey, brother Chu, I haven't finished yet!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, well, I'll talk to them when you're away."

Chuxiaomo: "