Ma Long went out with Shen Bingbing, Fan Yong and others. As soon as they arrived outside the door, they saw Sun Fu waiting outside and arguing with a local aborigine.
Seeing Ma Long come out, Sun Fu quickly shouted: "This man insists on entering the house. He said something about inviting a saint. I said there is no saint here. He is looking for the wrong place, but he refuses to listen. He insists on going in."
!" As he said that, Sun Fu pointed to the person next to Ma Long and said to the native, "You see, there is no saint girl you are looking for!"
But when the native saw Shen Bingbing coming out, he didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Fu who was entangled at the side. He bowed to Shen Bingbing and said: "This villain has been ordered by the high priest to invite the saint to the temple to join us.
Have dinner.”
As soon as these words came out, Sun Fu immediately stood on the spot. He looked at Shen Bingbing in surprise, thinking that there really was a saint here, and she was the one Ma Long was looking for. At the same time, another question arose: Ma Long came all the way here.
Looking for a saint? For a moment, Sun Fu was confused and couldn't understand the relationship.
Ma Long took a closer look at the aboriginal man in front of him. He looked like a local. He had the unique appearance of the locals. He was dark and thin, and looked frail. His small eyes were narrow and focused.
He squinted and stared at Shen Bingbing closely, waiting for her answer. His nostrils were very large, and he also had a flat nose and a garlic nose, as if a large piece of mud had been slapped in the center of his face and then poked out.
His two nostrils and a pair of fat lips were like a sausage that cut corners. To be fair, his appearance could not be described as ugly. It was simply ugly and very distinctive, which was quite impressive.
This is the high priest's subordinate, the so-called messenger of the true god? He looks like this? Ma Long finally understood why the high priest took a fancy to Shen Bingbing and insisted on letting her become the leftover girl. With Shen Bingbing's beauty and temperament, among these indigenous people
In their eyes, she looked like a fairy. Of course they were superstitious and regarded Shen Bingbing as a saint given by God, and they had no doubts at all.
Shen Bingbing felt a little uncomfortable under the gaze of the high priest's messenger. She held Ma Long's hand tightly. She whispered to Ma Long, "This is the high priest's messenger. He comes here every three days."
It’s annoying to ask me how my thoughts are going. But today is the first time you’ve invited me to dinner.”
Ma Long patted Shen Bingbing's hand and told her not to worry, she had her own opinion on everything. Then he took a step forward, stood in front of Shen Bingbing, blocked the visitor's sight, and said to him: "
Go back and tell you, the high priest, that Shen Bingbing will not become a saint, and we will go back soon."
The envoy seemed unhappy because he couldn't see the beautiful saint. He looked up at Ma Long and said in an unhappy tone: "Who are you? How dare you be rude to me? Get out of the way, don't block me.
Talk to the saint!"
Ma Long laughed and said, "I am the fiancé of the saint you mentioned."
"Oh, so it's you?" The envoy narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Long carefully, and then said, "I have long heard that there are two people who are asking about the saint in the village, so it is you! You
The fiancé of a saint? Then go marry another woman, because the saint chosen by our true God will never marry."
"Oh, I don't care who you true gods choose to be the saints, but at least you have to get the consent of the person involved, right? You ask my fiancée if she is willing?" Ma Long deliberately asked Shen Bingbing behind him, "Bingbing, are you willing to come with me?
Are you going to marry me and become your wife, or are you going to stay and be a saint of some true god?”
Shen Bingbing took a step forward, took Ma Long's arm, and said delicately: "Of course I'm going with you. I have never agreed to be a saint. It's just wishful thinking of these people. Hey, you go back and tell everyone
Priest, thank you for her kindness, but my fiancé has already come to take me back, and we will leave here soon."
When the envoy saw Ma Long and Shen Bingbing acting like a couple, he was speechless. However, he did not give up yet and continued to persuade: "You must know what an honor it is to become the saint chosen by our true God. If you give up what you have in front of you,
If you have this opportunity, there won’t be a shop like this in this village!”
Shen Bingbing shook her head resolutely and said, "I will never regret it!"
The messenger looked back and forth helplessly at the two of them, and said without giving up: "Our high priest is going to teach you the secret technique of the true god today. This is an incredible ability! If you see it, you will definitely not be tempted.
.At that time, you will truly be reborn and become the spokesperson of the true God, possessing the great power of a god, and..."
"Oh, are you annoyed?" Shen Bingbing impatiently interrupted the envoy who was introducing the benefits of becoming a saint. "Go back and give a reply to the high priest. Don't be verbose here. We are in a hurry.
I have something to do when I get back!"
Facing Shen Bingbing with such a resolute attitude, the envoy was immediately speechless. But if he was sent back like this, could he still be the envoy of the high priest? He had to let the high priest see Shen Bingbing again, otherwise he would
Wouldn’t this be dereliction of duty?
Thinking of this, the envoy gave a final order: "Even if you want to leave this village, you have to tell the high priest and say goodbye in person. Our village is not one where you can come and leave whenever you want.
Let’s go!”
As he spoke, Lai Shi's body unconsciously exuded a sense of majesty. After all, his state of mind had changed. When he had just faced Shen Bingbing, in his heart he wanted to treat her like a saint. But since the other party did not take her seriously,
When the saint meant this, he immediately changed his face, treating the other party as a foreigner, and began to speak coldly.
"What? You, a small village, want to stop me?" Seeing the drastic change in the other party's attitude, Ma Long couldn't help but glared at him coldly.
Seeing this, Fan Yong quickly stepped forward, pulled the angry Ma Long away, and whispered: "Brother Ma Long, don't be angry. I just wanted to tell you that when we leave this time, we really have to give the local boss a hand."
The priest needs to go and say it. After all, this is their village and territory. When we first came here, we went to the temple in person to obtain the consent of the high priest before we lived here. Since we want to leave, we should say it, otherwise
It would be too rude. Besides, the high priest is not a bad person and did not force anything on us."
"Well..." Ma Long pondered for a few seconds. Hearing Fan Yong's words, he thought it made sense. After all, this is someone else's territory. You have to tell the owner when you come and go. Otherwise, even if he is being reasonable, it won't be justified.
.If the other party really wants to force their group to stay, it will be too late to use force at that time.
Thinking of this, Ma Long said: "In that case, you can lead the way, and we will go and explain things clearly to the high priest in person."
