Chapter 1752

"The old man is not only arrogant, but also greedy. We asked him for help at the beginning, but he even made up his mind to be the chief priest." Shen Yuhe said angrily.

Listen to her say so, mu Hanyan is to put down the heart. I heard anxiaxin hesitate before and summoned up enough courage to ask this man for help. I thought it was also the kind of apprentice of Longwu.

"Forget it, I'll go and beg him again to see if he will change his mind. I can't wait to starve to death." Anxia sighed and said.

Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan are bitter faces, and they don't object any more.

Mu Hanyan sympathizes with several people. To say, in the land of God, the status of Temple priests is extremely high. For many people or refugees, it is the existence of hope. But who can imagine that all the priests of Huayu temple have fallen into this kind of field, and Juran has to worry day and night in order to fill his stomach.

Of course, they are also deeply impressed by their helplessness. Even she, who is not a foodie, begins to miss the days of big fish and big meat. The life of the land of God is much more miserable than that of the holy land. Many people here are struggling for food and clothing. There is some inexplicable feeling in their hearts. To say, the separation of the two continents is due to her. In sum, it is her who indirectly leads to the hardship of the people in the land of God. She wants to change this situation, very much.

"My Lord, there's someone out there asking to see you." At the door, a priest said with a red light on his face, while he was still swallowing.

"Who?" Mu Hanyan said strangely that she had no acquaintances in the land of God.

"He said that his name was Mutu, and he was a member of the family of the chief priest." The priest answered.

"Mutu!" Mu Hanyan happily walked out of the hall. Separated for a period of time, she really missed the days in Mujia village.

When he saw Mutu again, mu Hanyan knew why the priest had red light on his face, and he couldn't help swallowing. It turned out that the wooden butcher not only came by himself, but also brought dozens of cattle and sheep, and several carts of grain. It was very good that the priest just swallowed his saliva and didn't have green eyes.

"Mutu, meet the chief priest!" As soon as he saw the smoke, Mutu quickly bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully.

When he came to the Huayu temple and announced his name, he knew that mu Hanyan had been elected as the chief priest by several high priests. He was full of pride in awe. No matter how depressed the Huayu temple was, it was also a temple at all. When mu Hanyan came to the Huayu temple, he could become the chief priest. How could he not be proud of it.

"Uncle Mutu, why are you here?" Mu Hanyan quickly picked up Mu Tu and asked.

"The worshiper is worried that you are not used to it in Huayu temple. Let me come to see you and bring some gifts to your priests by the way." Mutu was flattered and said, rubbing his hands awkwardly. His big black face turned black and red.

An Xiaxin and others were secretly ashamed. Although Ye Yian's words quoted by Mutu were polite, how could they not know that the old worshiper was obviously worried that mu Hanyan would starve to death in Huayu temple, so he sent some cattle and sheep food to him. As Temple priests, they still need civilian relief. They are so ashamed that they want to find a place to drill down. But when they saw the fat cattle and sheep, and the carts of grain, they still swallowed their saliva.

At night, Huayu Temple held a rare banquet. On the one hand, Mutu came to see the chief priest and brought so many food, cattle and sheep. How can he not accept the wind and wash the dust to show his gratitude? On the other hand, he asked everyone to make a sacrifice.

Ling Baobao's dried meat had been eaten for a long time. When he saw the cattle and sheep brought by Mutu, he almost rushed to eat them. At this time, he was eating the roast meat, drinking the mellow rice wine, and then he became brothers with Mutu.

At first, the priests could not put down their identities, but as the tempting smell of meat diffused into their nostrils, they could no longer be reserved and enjoyed themselves.

Looking at the smiling faces on their faces, mu Hanyan's heart is heavy. Although relying on the help of Mujia village, Huayu temple has passed through the difficulty for the time being, what should we do in the future? If Huayu Temple wants to really get out of the predicament, it still has to rely on itself, and this is her duty.

At daybreak the next day, Mutu leaves Huayu temple and returns to Ye Yian. An Xiaxin goes to Lingyu city and asks Wen Gaoren for help again.

Huayu temple also quickly restored its former lifeless state. It lived in seclusion in the cold. Apart from eating and sleeping, it spent almost all of its time in the library, practicing all kinds of priestly magic, and studying all kinds of strange skills in the land of God, especially array skills.

In order to get Huayu Temple out of the predicament as soon as possible, it is essential to repair the array. She doesn't want to place all her hopes on Wen Gaoren, who is said to be insatiable and arrogant.

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