"How delicious the meat is! Does the boss have a secret recipe? " Batu, who was happy to eat, chatted with the owner of the stall. It was not that he intended to get something out of the other party''s mouth. However, the hunters who have been neglected for a long time do not know the scale of advance and retreat in communication with people. Therefore, they are either lonely and silent, or frank and frank. Batu belongs to the latter. His words and deeds are basically as sincere as his winged friends. It is because of this that he can gain recognition from creatures other than human beings.
"Hey! You''re asking the right person! Let me tell you, although the soup in our family is diluted with water every day, the soup head is handed down from my grandfather''s generation. The soup in this pot absorbs the essence of bone and flesh every day. The three generation does not stop every day, even if they do not put meat into it, it tastes like the thickest gravy! " There is no shop owner who doesn''t boast about his products, such as the food and the utensils. Even the woodcutter who cuts firewood has to boast about how agile he is in chopping wood and how durable and flammable the air dried firewood is. Naturally, there are exaggerations for commercial considerations in these words, such as whether this pot of soup is really cooked for such a long time that no one else can make it clear. In the same way, since it is for commercial considerations, a large part of the words must be true. Even the rest of the exaggeration may also be part of the truth. However, the truth is the truth that the shopkeeper claims to be true, which may not be the case for others.
When several people finished eating and went back to the market, Batu and ATA''s mood had a significant rise, and the depression for several days was relieved by the comfort of delicious food. They were soon attracted by all kinds of things in the novel grassland market, flying in the crowd like two butterflies. However, in the busy market in the morning, there will be people who are not affected by the goods and food. Their expression is calm and even a little indifferent. The Hawking in the ear and the color in front of them can''t make them happy.
After passing through a shop selling scarves, Lothar seized the opportunity when there was no one around and whispered to nuisa who was walking beside him, "those people mentioned the wolf owner''s children and the call of fire. What is fire calling? Some kind of inheritance system? "
The wolf master''s daughter was obviously stiff for a moment. She turned her head and looked at the count, but could not see anything from the stranger''s face. This man, and the wizard in the grey robe, had no idea what they had come to the grassland for, and said little about the threat they were facing. But one thing is certain. They are variables. The unpredictable wildfire suddenly blows the bow and arrow away. Although she was saved by these people, nuisa didn''t think she should believe them completely, but her vigilance would make people suspicious.
"The call of fire is a ritual, in your words, similar to divination. But the guardian spirit of our tribe is fire spirit, so the object of divination is also asking fire. "
"Using divination to decide the inheritance of property? It''s a bit of a joke Lothar frowned slightly. He had heard that in some countries with a strong religious atmosphere, there was a similar way to determine the successor or other important matters. However, the grassland is not the same as the one child inheritance country. The children of wolf owners can not directly inherit the name of the wolf owner from their father, which is a title that can only be obtained based on actual merit. Therefore, there is no so-called successor problem here, and some only divide property from the dead.
"It''s also where I''m confused." Nuissa sighed. What she overheard on the dining table was no different from that of Rosa, and her worry about the news was more complicated than that of the count. "After my father began to weaken, he consciously divided his livestock into different parts and gave them to us to take care of. In tradition, it is a hint that when he dies, his cattle and sheep will be inherited by whoever is in the pen. Therefore, I don''t think our problem will arise in this respect. They should have focused more on the loyalty of the people and the division of grassland. "
Lothar''s eyes deviated. He wanted to look at the expression on nuisa''s face, hoping to see whether she was worried because things had gone out of her expectation, or that she was not happy with the bad relationship between her brothers and sisters, or that she was thinking about something else. This complicated analysis is hard to distinguish at a glance. However, he has some opinions on the issues raised by nuisa. "It''s not difficult to understand. Perhaps in your father''s eyes, he has made the best distribution of all wealth. But in fact, everyone thinks they get too little. "
"But it won''t be so simple." The count of Heishan doesn''t think that anything can be simply concluded by human greed. If he is a pedantic knight who emphasizes morality, he can do so. But such a result will not be beneficial except for the fact that all kinds of problems in this world are attributed to the evil of human beings. Moral criticism is not wrong. It is just that most of the time, it can''t solve practical problems. It will make the inheritors who have inherited part of the inheritance set off behaviors that may make what they have already got disappear. There must be some motivation behind it. And the people most likely to have this motivation are often the biggest beneficiaries of this event.
"Of course not. As one of the most powerful gods among the spirits, the will of the fire spirit can not be modified or modified When talking about the fire spirit, the voice of the wolf Lord''s daughter trembled. She could hear that compared with the love of other tribes for their guardian spirit, she was more afraid, "remember that identity card? Guess how my father and other men in the tribe identify their children. They will drop their own blood into the basin, cover the bottom of the pot, and then add the fat of the lamb in it, and the flame will not hurt his blood relativesShe said, pulling the clothes of her right arm, revealing an ugly scar about the size of a fist above her right arm. "It''s just that they won''t be burned. The fire spirit will leave a mark on every child passing through the fire according to her own preference. My brothers and sisters, everyone has a similar scar. It is a proof of identity and a curse we must bear. We have been given to the fire spirit since we were born. There is no choice or discussion. Either obey the flame or turn to ashes. It has always been so. "
"Who will preside over the fire calling ceremony? Who has the qualification and ability to communicate with such a violent existence? "
"There is only one person. The real shaman of our tribe, the only shaman. But he never supports anyone. "
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