Seeing this situation of merit descending from heaven, not to mention Qingqiu Li, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were in a daze. For the Wu Clan, under normal circumstances, they don't care much about merit. They have always regarded themselves as Pangu's orthodox sect, and they despise almost everything. They feel that only strength is everything, and merit and virtue are completely dispensable.
??????????????? However, worshiping their father god can be recognized by heaven and bring merits. This is indeed something that they are very proud of.
This makes them feel more happy than getting merit.
So, after the sacrificial activities were over, the twelve ancestral witches surrounded Wu Chu.
Looking at the circle of muscular men surrounding him, Wu Chu suddenly felt pitiful that he was very weak and helpless.
Fortunately, these muscular men did not want to bully him, but wanted to thank him.
"Brother Achu, tell me, how can we thank you?"
The person who spoke was Zhu Rong, a young man with a straightforward temperament. They had already known the cause of this matter from Hou Tu, and it was Wu Chu who came up with it for Hou Tu.
Wu Chu, who had received the reward for his meritorious deeds, was secretly feeling happy at this moment! Although most of the merit that befell him was taken away by Yi Bao.
¡°After all, the whole process was done by Yibao. Even the memorial essay was pieced together by Yibao. Wu Chu really wasn¡¯t of much help.
But as a ¡®middleman¡¯, Wu Chu also made a bit of a ¡®price difference¡¯. Although there are not many, at least three or four divine chains can be obtained from low-grade meritorious spiritual treasures.
As for the merit obtained from the art treasure, it is estimated that it is possible to get three or four divine chains on the high-grade merit treasure.
In line with the principle of 'I own Yibao', Wu Chu waved his hands to them in a happy mood, "Everyone who tells me this is going to take it for granted. All that the Great God Pangu has done for the creatures of the prehistoric times, It¡¯s totally worth what I do for him.¡±
But the ancestral witches who claimed to be descendants of Pangu didn¡¯t think so at all.
Di Jiang patted Wu Chu on the shoulder, nodded and said, "We have recorded this sentiment."
Several other ancestral witches glanced at him and seemed to think that their eldest brother felt a little timid today. Is it enough to just say 'note it down'?
But Wu Chu didn¡¯t think it was anything. After all, these ancestral witches were not stingy people. If he said ¡®note it down¡¯, then he must have written it down.
Maybe it¡¯s because he doesn¡¯t have a suitable thank you gift for him at the moment!
Anyway, it¡¯s not like they don¡¯t care about this sentiment, so these words are enough.
In fact, he is willing to do this even if he has nothing. His purpose is to gain some merit, and now this purpose has been achieved.
Although this merit still surprised him somewhat. Of course, what Wu Chu didn't expect was that there were even more unexpected things waiting for him!
Hou Tu returned to the altar and told the witches to guard the place and not let the children of the tribe make trouble here. At the same time, he ordered some witches to tidy up the place.
While several other ancestral witches ran to the side, several people gathered around and murmured, glancing at Wu Chu from time to time, with smiles on their lips that made Wu Chu feel strange.
At this time, Qingqiu Li came to Wu Chu and secretly sent a message: "Do you know that doing this will bring you merit from heaven?"
Wu Chu was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head slightly and nodded again, "Actually, it's not that I think there will be meritorious deeds coming from heaven, but it's the result of Yibao's deduction. However, there is only a certain probability, not Absolutely, just giving it a try.¡±
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, causing me to lose this opportunity in vain." Qingqiu Li rolled her eyes at him as she spoke, and then said sadly: "Sure enough, I am an outsider!"
"Sister, when you say this, you should be a little more sad and your eyes are more moist, then I will definitely believe you." Wu Chu blinked at her and chuckled.
"You have no conscience, my sister did it for you"
"Well, thank you sister for taking care of me!"
Qingqiu Li, who Wu Chu had figured out, could only roll her eyes at him.
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It was night, and the witches of the Houtu tribe were singing and dancing around the bonfire again. The witches were very excited because they had sacrificed to Father God Pangu during the day and received merit from heaven.
At this time, some adults who did not go to dance, while eating wine and meat, told the children of the tribe about the immortal legend of Pangu Father God opening the world.
Then tell those children that what flows in their bodies is the blood of their father God and the queen of their father God.They should be proud of this.
Sure enough, those children were excited by the legends and stories, and they raised their little heads proudly, as if they were the ones who did those great things.
As the night gets darker, the bonfire gradually goes out, and everyone goes home to prepare for a rest.
Wu Chuye, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Qingqiu Li returned to Miss Houtu¡¯s courtyard.
¡°On the way back, a palm-sized bedbug flew out of nowhere and was stepped on by Gonggong, causing the foul-smelling juice to spray out.
The ancestral witches did not seem to have expected that such a thing would happen, and they did not react for a moment. When the foul-smelling juice touched their bodies, they all started cursing.
Miss Houtu, who was closest to Gonggong, was in the most serious condition. Although the stinky liquid was only stained on her skirt and she held her breath after smelling the stench, she still felt a little nauseous when she thought of the stench. So don't use magic to remove the stinky liquid from your body.
But after cleaning it several times, it seemed as if she could still feel the stench, so she had to run back and take a bath again in the tub she had used to bathe before the sacrifice in the morning.
Wu Chu, Xuan Ming, and Qing Qiu Li were lucky enough to walk behind and survived. But they also launched a "verbal crusade" against Gonggong.
After returning home, Miss Xuanming, the ancestral witch, had a whisper with Qingqiu Li. The two seemed to be chatting happily, and they kept giggling.
Not long after, a formation floated up in the courtyard where Qingqiu Li was, blocking their sweet laughter.
At the same time, Chuanhuo Youth and Di Jiang ran to thank Wu Chu for helping their Wu Clan.
This made Wu Chu feel that they were too polite.
"Brothers, you don't have to be like this, it's not a big deal."
Zhu Rong, the young man who spreads the fire, opened his eyes, "How can you say this is not a big deal! For our witch clan, nothing is more important than this. Unfortunately, we claim to be descendants of our father, but we never thought about the result. I want to sacrifice to Father God, and I never thought of using it to teach the clan witches"
The more the Chuanhuo young man talked, the more he felt that he was nothing. Then he asked Wu Chu what kind of thank you gift he wanted. As long as he could get it, he would definitely get it.
This enthusiasm made Wu Chu dumbfounded.
But just when he was thinking about continuing to reject their enthusiasm, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he couldn't move, and even his soul felt sleepy.
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and Wu Chu was swallowed whole in an instant, and the clothes on his body were also peeled off.
At the other end of the space crack, Miss Houtu was soaking in the bathtub, and then Wu Chupong fell into the broad mind of the little sister.
At the same time, the four lips met and water splashed everywhere.
Wu Chu¡¯s first kiss in this world was lost without him knowing it.
A voice came from the crack, "Sister Houtu, there is no need to say thank you. Brother, I saw that you were interested in this boy, but I haven't seen you knock him out and carry him back. We saw it in our eyes and were anxious in our hearts. Now I have knocked him out and sent him to my sister, who will accept it with joy"
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