Chapter 347: The Beginning of Shankui’s Restoration
Looking at the ancient oriole who was dressed in a spotless pink dress, with a curvy figure and a purple gold jade crown on her head, who was as beautiful as a fairy descending from heaven, everyone present stared straight ahead and started talking.
"I have long heard that the patriarch of the ancient mountain tribe is naturally beautiful. Now that I see him, he is indeed well-deserved."
"It's really rare to see it. I don't know if my child will have a chance..."
"No chance. I heard that she is already engaged to Mao Qi."
"So what if you're engaged? You have to fight for opportunities. What's so great about Mao Qi..." But before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and looked at the disdainful eyes around him in embarrassment, but secretly thought of Mao Qi's senile appearance.
, and suddenly felt that he was a tall and mighty boy, coupled with the strength of the tribe, he felt that there was still a chance.
"Everyone, please be quiet." The God of Thunder said in a loud voice.
When the hall gradually became quiet, Gu Li made a solemn introduction to everyone, and announced that the first vote would be held in three days. During this period, the room numbers of each family would be made public to each other, and everyone could entertain each other. Standard
, uniform specifications are provided free of charge by the ancient mountain tribe, but each tribe must have breakfast together on time in the meeting hall every day.
Those who can become tribal leaders are all people who understand. The arrangement of the ancient mountain tribe is to let everyone understand each other and to lay the foundation for voting.
However, the supporters of the Gushan tribe were worried that some tribes with ulterior motives would make some small moves because of this. So before the breakfast was over, Guli received a lot of invitations.
Compared with the Gushan tribe's gates and palaces, the Shankui tribe looks particularly desolate. As a militant member of the Gushan tribe, it offended many tribes in its heyday. Now that it has been defeated by the Gudian tribe, it has become the most disliked tribe.
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The strange eyes and words instantly shattered Shan Ping's confidence in reviving the tribe, but he endured it in his heart and did not show it; but as soon as he reached his position, everyone at the same table all left with excuses, and he could only endure it silently.
Feeling disappointed and unwilling, he swallowed a big mouthful of rice with tears in his stomach.
Shanqi didn't expect that the things he was looking forward to had already been exhausted before he even started. After finally finishing the meal, he didn't receive any invitations from any tribes, and he didn't take the initiative to invite any tribes. This result was not good at all.
Within his expectations.
With a slightly downcast pace, Shan Qi walked towards the door, but at the exit, he unexpectedly received a mysterious invitation. Looking at the unsigned invitation, Shan Qi's calm face showed a little excitement
, the heartbeat speeds up uncontrollably. Because only the ancient mountain tribe can take the initiative to invite me, but at this time point, how can it be my turn.
After hesitating for an afternoon, Shanqi decided to go and see which tribe it was. If he didn't like it, it wouldn't be too late to leave. So he changed his clothes and arrived at the Gushan reception loft in advance.
Even though Shanping arrived nearly an hour earlier, the reception loft was still overcrowded.
Seeing Shanping coming, some familiar tribal chiefs cast surprised glances.
"I didn't expect that someone from the Shankui Tribe would invite people to offer meat on a hob." A clan leader who also came to the waiting room in advance said without hesitation.
"If you come so early, you probably won't be able to get a box." came another bitter voice.
"He alone, I don't know how he is qualified to participate in the tribal conference." A clan leader who was cheering and cheering mocked unceremoniously as soon as he arrived. After speaking, he handed over the invitation. Then everyone was envious.
He looked directly towards the second floor.
Those who can line up to the box on the second floor are all first-class tribes from the Gushan tribe.
Seeing this, Shanqi handed the invitation to the registrar hesitantly.
The registrar took the invitation and stood up immediately, respectfully asking Shan Qi to wait for a moment.
As soon as the receptionist left with the invitation, the teasing voice came again.
"Chief Shanzhi, is there something wrong with your invitation?" The clan leader who just came in advance to wait couldn't help but ask.
Shan Qi glared at him and said nothing. If it weren't for the rules of the ancient mountain tribe, he would have gone up to give him a mouthful.
Although the other clan leaders waiting on the side did not mock him, they were all looking forward to seeing Shan Qi make a fool of himself.
After a while, the registrar walked towards the mountain slope with a woman dressed dignifiedly and with a gentle manner.
Seeing the two registrars approaching, the waiting clan leaders took a step back in unison, then pricked up their ears and glared, preparing to see Shan Qi's embarrassment when being invited out of the reception loft.
The behavior of everyone invisibly put great pressure on Shanqi. At this time, Shanqi was not confident enough to doubt the authenticity of the invitation, because there was indeed the possibility of being teased.
"Chief Shanqi, please come with me." Just when Shanqi felt restless, a woman's gentle voice came over.
Even after experiencing life and death on the battlefield, Shanqi had never been so flustered. He raised his head at a loss, followed stiffly, and followed mechanically.
Countless voices of ridicule soon came from behind, because the direction the mountain was heading towards was the back door of the reception pavilion.
But their laughter stopped inconveniently, because Shanqi actually took a special passage to the third floor.
"He actually went to the third floor."
"Who has such a big face?"
"I don't know, maybe it's just for show. I don't believe that any tribe would still date him, a polished commander. You know, the Shankui Tribe was a subsidiary of the Gushan Tribe back then, but in the end they did something that turned against them and turned against them.
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So this group of clan leaders, who didn't take the joke seriously, began to look for balance with the Shankui tribe's old accounts.
When Shan Ping passed by the second floor, he happened to see the clan leader who had just been shouting and cheering waiting outside a box, and their eyes met by chance. Shan Ping also gave him a proud greeting without any scruples.
His expression made him so angry that he wanted to slap Shanqi several times.
As time passed, the elders of the Gushan tribe, large and small, entered the box while greeting each other, while Shanping was still sitting alone in a large box, waiting anxiously.
"Chief Shanzhe, please wait a long time." A familiar voice suddenly sounded, but this title gave him a different feeling in his heart.
"Captain Maoqi, why is it you?" Shanping stood up in surprise and said.
"Why, can't you invite the future chief of the Shankui tribe?" Mao Qi said with a smile.
"No, no, what I mean is that if you want to find me, I'll be there whenever you want. There's no need to come here." Shanqi said hesitantly.
Mao Qi asked Shanping to sit down, and then asked the waiter to serve the food.
Shanping calmed down quickly and was very grateful to Mao Qi for saving his face. At the same time, he also knew that Mao Qi must have something to say.
Mao Qi was not in a hurry, but just drank.
The more Shan Qi drank, the less stable he became. Although he was not stable, Shan Qi let go of his hands and feet and drank heavily.
"Shan Ping, after all these years of hard work, have you forgotten your original ideal?" Mao Qi also drank heavily.
Shanqi was silent for a moment and took another sip. It was the honor of a soldier to fight to the death on the battlefield for revenge and to protect his homeland. But now that the war is over, he also thought about rebuilding his homeland with the remaining people of the tribe.
After all, everyone has roots and relies on the ancient mountain tribe. Although he has no worries about food and clothing, it is not the life he wants.