Ning Shu asked the high priest, "don't you think of a solution to this situation?"

Ningshu has always been thinking about the boundary stone of the temple. It would be great if it could win-win.

If there were a boundary stone, the world she built would be much stronger.

"Let's find another solution," said the high priest. "When we go out, we will put herbs on."

Ning Shu:

"I mean, is there any possibility that you can hypnotize yourself, in fact, you can bask in the sun?" Ning Shu shows his hands.

The high priest shook his head. "Our ancestors tried to put the child in the sun for only a few months, but the child died at last. The little child, who is not enlightened yet, is not like an adult. He has fear and emotion, but he died."

Ning Shu:

If it is a child, there is no food problem, it can only be a natural problem.

Ning Shu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt his heart stuffed. "So many years, have you found a problem?"

"No." The high priest said, "but we have found some herbs that can protect us from the sun for a while."

Ning Shu turned his eyes so white that he couldn't see his pupils.

No, I don't

When Ning Shu passed the temple, he couldn't help beating his heart.

The villagers can't do without this thing after they have completely broken their heart.

But it's also a very dangerous thing, just like children holding gold in the market.

Even if you don't know the goods, if you meet someone who knows the goods, such as Xuanyuan Hao, you have the power and strength to rob your things, you can only watch.

However, until now, there may be some ways to deal with it.

Pastor's stature runs very fast, clothes can't be worn very quickly.

Although the village is backward, there are no fancy clothes and jewelry, but the food is not bad.

All kinds of game, all kinds of mountain treasures, the food of the pastor is not bad.

Every day, the milk, and what mushrooms the villagers sent, Ning Shu and the meat chopped, to the pastor to eat.

In addition, Ning Shu always input a little aura in the pastor's body from time to time.

Don't be too strong.

Zhen Zhen is white, white, tender and tender. Ning Shu is wearing a pigtail with red rope. It's really cute and moving. She can hug and knead her mother-in-law wherever she goes.

There are also some small boys, every day around the pastor, help Ning Shu with children.

Ningshu: →_ →

are all restless and kind-hearted children...

Now pastor can call Ning shuniang out of words.

Some villagers see the pastor's clothes are small, take the old clothes to Ning Shu, let Ning Shu change to make clothes for children.

Ningshu confiscated the cloth in this village, because they couldn't go out. In addition, they kept away from the world. No businessman knew this place and would not come here to sell things.

Even if they come to sell, the villagers have no money.

Ning Shu will go to the town to buy some things, but the distance is very long. It will take two or three days to come and go.

Ning Shu is to buy some cloth to make clothes for the pastor.

Some people in the village bring something with them. After all, they can't go out for long.

Ning Shu agreed one by one.

Ning Shu goes to the medicine hall to sell some ginseng first. All the money he sells goes shopping.

After buying things, I plan to go back to the village.

But Ning Shu has been turning because she found someone following her.

The price of ginseng is not cheap. With such a large amount of money, it will inevitably attract covets. Of course, it does not rule out that people in the medicine hall want to eat black.

Ning Shu, with his pastor on his back, turned from east to West in the market, bought a lot of things, including flour, a little rice, and some vegetable seeds and fruit saplings.

The people in the back have been following. Ning Shu is very calm and continues to buy the things entrusted by the villagers.

Dragging a large bag of things out of the town, once out of the town, it was blocked by four strong men.

Ning Shu put things on the ground, looked at four people, pinched his fist and moved his wrist.

"Hand in the money." A man shouted fiercely at Ning Shu, and extended his hand.

Ning Shu said, "when do I owe you money?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the money, or you will have good fruit to eat." The strong man said coldly, pointing to the pastor on Ning Shu's back, "your child will also be sold."

Pastor a pair of black grape eyes stare at these people, I don't know what these people want to do, but also giggle.

Pastor is a child who doesn't recognize birth.

Ning Shu moved his neck, which made a clicking sound.

White has grown so much. What's wrong with him? He has to be a robber.

Ning Shu didn't use one tenth of his strength to knock these people down on the ground.

Four people covered their stomachs and groaned painfully. They could not get up on the ground.Ning Shu carried something, stepped on it from these people's hands, ran over it, one foot, one hand.

"Ouch, pain..."

"Hands, hands..."

These people are holding their hands. The places where Ning Shu stepped on are purple and the back of their hands are swollen.

Ning Shu said with a smile, "next time I see you robbing, I'll step on your hands and make a cake."

Four people ran away in a hurry. Ning Shu walked back with something.

Back in the village, the villagers who brought things to Ning Shu didn't have money to give it to Ning Shu. They exchanged their meat, animal fur and Ning Shu's.

Ning Shu also exchange, fur after the pastor to do a small vest.

Fur is very expensive.

When it comes to making clothes, Ning Shu finds that her female workers are not very good at making clothes and shoes.

Ning Shu has made a small underpants and a large garment for the pastor. Ning Shu can only ask others for help.

Ning Shu is learning to go through needlework with her. She doesn't want to be a good wife or a good mother. She doesn't want to be able to embroider butterflies.

But in case my pants burst in the future, I can mend them by myself.

In case of extreme environment, it may be used.

In order to make it more convenient, now it's too troublesome, we can only catch the blind in the future.

After that, Ning Shu made some clothes for himself. Although they were not very beautiful, they were comfortable to wear.

After all, in this place, no one cares more about how good-looking, practical and convenient on the line.

She can be a tailor, too.

The high priest's health is getting worse and worse, especially after it's cold, he lies in bed all day.

The high priest called Ning Shu in front of him, and asked him to help take care of his successor, the next high priest.

Beside the bed squatted a seven or eight year old child, watching the high priest wipe tears.

Ning Shu felt the pulse for the high priest, and said without a word, "are you really not good or are you scared yourself? You are weak, but you are not going to die yet."

"My body is still clear." The high priest said, "last time xuanyuanhao got rid of the poisonous insects, he backfired on my body."

Ning Shu remembered that the last time the high priest vomited blood.