The children of Shicun gathered in front of Meng Chuan, all staring at Meng Chuan.
"Mr. Yuan, are we going to find the little one?" asked a teenage boy.
In the entire Shicun, except for the little ones, everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, calls Meng Chuan Mr. Yuan.
Everyone can see that Meng Chuan is special to the little one.
The adults also told the children to respect Mr. Yuan and taught them how to address Meng Chuan.
Although Meng Chuan doesn't care what the children call him, if they want to call him that, Meng Chuan will not interfere.
Meng Chuan looked at these children and replied with a smile:
"No, the little one is looking for you. Liu Shen will send you directly to Butian Pavilion. It will take about a month or two for the little one to arrive."
"After you go to Butian Pavilion, you should practice hard and make more friends."
Meng Chuan warned these children that most of them are older than the younger ones.
After all, a few years ago this was an ordinary mountain village.
"Don't take the initiative to bully people, but if someone bullies you, don't be afraid and just fight back."
Meng Chuan usually teaches these children and never advocates letting them take the initiative to cause trouble, but they should not be afraid of trouble.
We should fight when we should fight, but we should not cause trouble or bully others for no reason.
If you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you are not mediocre. If you stir up trouble for no reason, you are really stupid.
"Mr. Yuan, we are all in the blood-moving realm. We can't cause trouble even if we want to." A child who is usually lively shouted.
"That's right." Meng Chuan somewhat recognized the child's words.
This time the storm gathers in Butian Pavilion, the cultivation level of the Blood Moving Realm must be the lowest.
With such a level of cultivation, let alone causing trouble, even if you sign up for a group, you still have to worry about being bullied by others.
"If someone bullies you and you can't beat him, go to Huo Ling'er from the Fire Nation and tell him that you and the little one are from the same village."
Meng Chuan pointed out a way out for everyone in Shicun.
These children were being bullied by some little guys from the Blood-moving and Cave-Heaven realms, so of course he couldn't come forward.
But they can go find Huo Ling'er.
After all, we are all a family sooner or later.
Even if there is no such relationship, given Meng Chuan's kindness to the Fire Nation, it is completely reasonable for them to take care of the children.
Speaking of this, Meng Chuan thought of another thing and said to the children with a very serious face:
"After you go to Butian Pavilion, except for Huo Ling'er, you absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot tell anyone that you know someone who loves eating animal milk."
"After the little one goes to Butian Pavilion, you must not show that you know the little one, just treat him as a stranger."
"Otherwise, you'll just be waiting to be tricked into a sack."
When these children heard Meng Chuan's words, they all nodded without any doubts. Everyone understood why Meng Chuan said this.
Two years ago, the little boy expressed this word very vividly in a small house, and offended most of the princes and venerables in the world.
Regardless of the battle for the first place in the world in the Blood Moving Realm, the number of princes and sages that Xiaodian defeated accounted for in these two groups.
When outsiders discuss these things, they don't care about the proportions. They just say that they love to eat animal milk and defeat all the princes of the eight regions and kill all the sages of the eight regions.
Moreover, during the past two years, while Xiao Doian was practicing hard in the Cave Heaven Realm, he was still making waves and dominating things in the Virtual God Realm.
It offended a lot of people in the Virtual God Realm, and also made many people feel itchy about this naughty kid.
Those people didn't hate the little one too much, but the little one's usual behavior was too clumsy, clumsy and naughty.
Makes you want to beat him up.
In the past two years, it can be said that the most influential person in the eight regions loves eating animal milk the most.
This time the storm gathered in Butian Pavilion, and the ancient holy courtyard of Butian Pavilion was indeed coveted.
But many people are actually self-aware and know that they have little hope. They are more motivated by the news that the man who loves to eat animal milk may appear in Butian Pavilion!
Beat the naughty kid to death!
In the past two years, Shi Cun has been able to enter and leave the Virtual God Realm at will, which can be regarded as "connected to the Internet".
Naturally, everyone understands how famous and hated the little one is outside.
Let them be exposed, and they won't dare to expose this relationship.
I can only pray that the little one will be blessed. After all, they were not the ones who dragged her...
"As long as you understand, let's go to Butian Pavilion now." Meng Chuan was very satisfied with the children's awareness.
"Liu Shen, teleport!"
Meng Chuan shouted coolly without looking back.
"Move it yourself."
Liu Shen's voice sounded in Meng Chuan's ears.
You just want to order me around every day, won’t I get tired?
Especially, you always arrange things for me in front of me, and now you want me to help?
"Liu Shen, give me some face, everyone is watching." Meng Chuan resentfully sent a message to Liu Shen.
I don't think you understand this willow tree at all.
I usually say that just to temper your will and make your true nature more humane, so that your future will be smoother.
Why don't you understand my good intentions?
Liu Shen still had no response, so Meng Chuan decided not to pay attention to her and used one of his killer moves.
Meng Chuan looked at the children in Shicun.
"Are you ready, children?" Meng Chuan asked loudly.
"Yes, Mr. Yuan!" the children answered Meng Chuan in unison.
"can not hear."
"Yes! Mr. Yuan!" The children responded to Meng Chuan with a louder voice.
"Who lives at the entrance of Shicun?"
"Willow God!"
"Emerald, she is fluttering and reliable."
"Willow God!"
"If you want to be happy and healthy."
"Willow God!"
"We just stood at the entrance of the village singing and dancing."
"Willow God!"
"Get ready!" Meng Chuan raised his hands with enthusiasm.
"Willow God, Willow God, Willow God, Willow~~~God~~~" the children sang loudly.
The high-spirited singing echoed through Shicun, and Meng Chuan was very satisfied with the children's performance.
Finally, Meng Chuan pressed his hands, and the singing immediately disappeared. Meng Chuan took a step towards Liu Shen, with a solemn look on his face, and solemnly said:
"I would like to dedicate this song of the Willow God to the Willow God who has been silently guarding our village!"
"Willow God, great Willow God!"
"Willow God, the great Willow God!" The child also shouted, all sincerely and from the bottom of his heart.
There is no trace of hypocrisy.
Sacrifice to spirits is a very noble existence in a village, a city, a religion, a country, let alone a spirit sacrifice like Liu Shen.
In Shicun, Meng Chuan and Liu Shen both have lofty statuses, but there is a big difference between them.
Although Meng Chuan is mysterious, he is also down-to-earth and is an amiable person to the people of Shicun.
Liu Shen is also very peaceful, but her identity is destined. Her position in Shicun is closer to that of a worshiped god.
Ask the children to call the great Mr. Yuan, they will also shout, but they will be a little confused in their hearts.
But when they call the great Liu Shen, they definitely mean it sincerely.
"Children, let us sing the Song of the Willow God again as a farewell song before leaving the village!" Meng Chuan raised his arms and shouted.
"We have been practicing the Song of the Willow God in private for a long time, and today we want to make the Willow God feel our respect!"
"Whoa!"
The emerald green branches rolled up, and green light emitted, covering all the children in the blood-moving realm.
After the green light disappeared, there was no trace of those children in Shicun.
"Did you teach them this in private?" Liu Shen's voice had obvious ups and downs.
"How about it? Does it sound good? Does it fully express their respect for you? I made it up, you're welcome!" Meng Chuan took credit.
In this village, Liu Shen is the only one who has his own exclusive song, oh no, it's Shu.
Liu Shen felt that his roots were trembling, as if he was about to rise up from the ground and leave this place and stay away from this man in the next moment.
Liu Shen felt that this was even more painful than when she entered the foreign land.
Liu Shen remembered some of the words this man used to describe the little ones, and felt that they were very suitable for this person.
I live in the same village as a mentally retarded person!
