Zhao Xu asked curiously: "Clan leader, when will your winning event be held? What are you comparing?"

"Comparison songs, there is still strength!"

"Playing?Strength?"

The old patriarch said "Yeah!", nodded, and said, "For us, men's strength is the foundation of everything, and it is the ability to eat God. We are strong men every year. This year, I heard that two new strong men have appeared in the Miao King and Yao tribes. Our tribes are all older people, and they have no chance of winning against them."

"As for singing, we all like to sing. When men compare strength, women of all races can vote; when comparing songs, men of all races can vote. Mainly because comparing strength, women of all races can vote. As for women's singing, they want to select the sound of nature every year and sing it to the mountain god."

Zhao Xu's heart moved and asked the old patriarch: "Then can we outsiders participate?"

"Yes, yes! But..."

"Just what?"

"But you must be the sect of our tribe in the future."

"What is a tribe sent?"

"That is, in the future, every year during the Chinese New Year, we need to pray in the direction of our tribe. Of course, sincerity will make you feel good. If you are far away, I can't restrain you. However, if there is a god three feet tall, you should understand this?"

"I understand!" Zhao Xu nodded. "When will the event be held?"

"Three days later!"

Zhao Xu said: "Then we will participate in the competition for the strong men on behalf of your tribe. Master, I am willing to be a messenger."

The old patriarch looked up and down at Zhao Xu and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, your body looks too thin. I don't underestimate you. Those who participated in the strong men weigh almost two or three hundred pounds."

"Don't worry! I'm sure I've beaten them." Zhao Xu smiled.

Wu Alun couldn't help but remember that when he was on the road, Lu Yuqi, a woman, defeated the four strong men. He whispered in the old patriarch's ear.

The old patriarch looked surprised. He looked at Lu Yuqi first, and finally fell on Zhao Xu and asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you really want to participate?"

"Yes! I don't want to miss the opportunity to pass the Medicine King Valley. Don't you say that if you win this event, you can get a direct access to the Medicine King Valley?"

"Okay! Then I agree to you as the sender of our tribe in the name of the patriarch." The old patriarch said. "I hope Mr. Zhao will not forget what I said. Every year during the Chinese New Year, I will pray for our tribe in this direction. I pray for the good weather in our tribe!"

"Don't worry, patriarch! I will do it."

The old patriarch nodded.

Uncle Wu stepped forward and hugged Zhao Xu's shoulders, and smiled and said, "Good brother, our clan has never beaten them. I hope you will have a face for us this time."

Zhao Xu smiled and said nothing.

Uncle Wu’s wife has a good cooking skills and soon got a table of local specialty food.

Although the old patriarch's house was simple and the conditions in the house were limited, after setting up a table of sumptuous food, everyone still enjoyed eating and praised Uncle Wu's wife's cooking skills.

Uncle Wu had an empty house at home. During dinner, he suggested to Zhao Xu to stay at his house after dinner.

"Can you stay?" Zhao Xu asked.

"You can stay! You just want to squeeze into a kang, don't you mind?" Uncle Wu asked.

Zhao Xu looked at Hua Yi, then at his cousin Zhao Han, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Yuqi.

Lu Yuqi seemed to know what Zhao Xu meant and said, "I'm not afraid! Anyway, with Zhao Han, your sister is here. I'm sorry you don't dare to do anything nonsense!"

Zhao Xu originally wanted to retort a few words to Lu Yuqi, but finally thought about it and let it go.

After all, if you make an excessive joke in front of the old patriarch, you will lose respect.

After dinner, everyone chatted at the old patriarch's house for a long time. It was not until late at night that Uncle Wu brought Zhao Xu and others back to his home.

Uncle Wu's wife took some new bedding and helped Zhao Xu and others clean it up, apologizing: "We have limited conditions here, so I feel wronged."

Hua Yi smiled and said, "How could it be? You can follow the customs of the countryside! Just don't disturb you."

"Don't disturb! Don't disturb! It's very hard for you to bump along the way. Let's take a break early! Don't get up so early. I'll prepare breakfast and you can get up again."

Uncle Wu’s wife is a simple woman. From her words, Zhao Xu and others felt a strong simplicity.

This is still out, and Zhao Xu slept with Hua Yi and Lu Yuqi for the first time. Fortunately, Zhao Han is here, otherwise the scene would be a bit embarrassing.

Zhao Xu slept tightly inside, next to him was Zhao Nian, followed by Zhao Han, Hua Yi, and finally Lu Yuqi. The five of them happened to fall asleep and did not seem too crowded.

However, everyone was lying together. Although the boat was exhausted, they were not sleepy.

Zhao Xu said to Zhao Han: "Xiaohan, are you singing on behalf of Lahu? Your singing voice is beautiful. If you can sing to the mountain god, you may be able to bless us to enter the Medicine King Valley and find Miss Jinzhu earlier."

"Me?" Zhao Han was shocked and said, "Brother Xu, I can't sing ethnic songs, either!"

"If you don't know how to learn it, just learn it! If you have talent in this area, you will definitely learn it once."

Lu Yuqi also wanted to listen to Zhao Han sing, and said with a smile: "Xiaohan, just sing! I have never heard of it. You, a big star, live version of live performance. Just give it to the locals for a free performance."

"But......"

Zhao Xu interrupted Zhao Han and said, "Don't do it, singing is not a dangerous thing. It can also relax your body and mind! Xiaoqi is right, just treat it as you give it to the locals and have a free performance."

"Okay!" Zhao Han finally agreed.

At this moment, there were sounds that made people blush and heartbeat in front of everyone's ears.

Although Zhao Han and Lu Yuqi are big girls, they also understand what the sound is like.

It turned out that after Uncle Wu came back, he couldn't stand the loneliness and got involved with her wife. This sound was made by Uncle Wu and his wife.

Zhao Xu and others, look at me, I look at you, the topic I was originally discussing suddenly became quiet.

For Zhao Xu and others, this sound is simply torture.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, but Zhao Xu and others were thinking about their thoughts in their hearts.

What made Zhao Xu feel thankful was that Zhao Nian was so tired that she lay down and fell asleep after playing for a day.

During this sleep, everyone didn't sleep well, and the voices of Uncle Wu and his wife echoed from time to time in their minds.

Zhao Xu has the habit of getting up early, and did not practice swords after getting up early. After all, his swordsmanship is shocking and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is amazing.

He was in the yard, stretching his arms and kicking his legs from time to time.

Not long after, Uncle Wu came out.

Uncle Wu was like a ok person, and he didn't mention his wife last night. He asked Zhao Xu politely: "Mr. Zhao, you got up so early!"

"Good morning! Uncle Wu, did you sleep well last night?"

"Okay! It's fragrant. Haven't you been sleeping well?" Uncle Wu asked.

"good!"
Chapter completed!