Chapter 1752 (1/2)

”The old man is not only arrogant, but also greedy. We asked him for help at the beginning, but he even made up his mind to be the chief priest.” Shen Yuhe said angrily.

Listen to her say so, mu Hanyan is to put down the heart. I heard anxiaxin hesitate before and summoned up enough courage to ask this man for help. I thought it was also the kind of apprentice of Longwu.

”Forget it, I'll go and beg him again to see if he will change his mind. I can't wait to starve to death.” Anxia sighed and said.

Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan are bitter faces, and they don't object any more.

Mu Hanyan sympathizes with several people. To say, in the land of God, the status of Temple priests is extremely high. For many people or refugees, it is the existence of hope. But who can imagine that all the priests of Huayu temple have fallen into this kind of field, and Juran has to worry day and night in order to fill his stomach.

Of course, they are also deeply impressed by their helplessness. Even she, who is not a foodie, begins to miss the days of big fish and big meat. The life of the land of God is much more miserable than that of the holy land. Many people here are struggling for food and clothing. There is some inexplicable feeling in their hearts. To say, the separation of the two continents is due to her. In sum, it is her who indirectly leads to the hardship of the people in the land of God. She wants to change this situation, very much.

”My Lord, there's someone out there asking to see you.” At the door, a priest said with a red light on his face, while he was still swallowing.

”Who?” Mu Hanyan said strangely that she had no acquaintances in the land of God.

”He said that his name was Mutu, and he was a member of the family of the chief priest.” The priest answered.

”Mutu!” Mu Hanyan happily walked out of the hall. Separated for a period of time, she really missed the days in Mujia village.

When he saw Mutu again, mu Hanyan knew why the priest had red light on his face, and he couldn't help swallowing. It turned out that the wooden butcher not only came by himself, but also brought dozens of cattle and sheep, and several carts of grain. It was very good that the priest just swallowed his saliva and didn't have green eyes.

”Mutu, meet the chief priest!” As soon as he saw the smoke, Mutu quickly bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully.