The Village Doctress Chapter 715: Chief Yelan

He is Prince Jin of Beirong, and he has seen people well. It is he who is facing the problem of famine for more than one million people. , and then encourage farming and domestication of livestock and poultry.

Even if farming is encouraged, at least the harvest will be in the second year. As for domesticated livestock and poultry, such as cattle and sheep, it may not be used for a year, unless it is chickens, ducks and geese, the females keep their eggs and the males keep them for a year Years can also be eaten.

However, this Blackwater tribe is close to Beirong. The Beirong people only domesticate large livestock such as cattle and sheep, and they don't like to raise chickens, ducks and geese at all.

The Blackwater tribe has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, and they don't even know if they have seen chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry...

Thinking of this, Huangfu Jin actually became worried about Lin Fufu, but he didn't realize it himself.

Facing Huangfujin's question, Lin Fufu frowned, and said seriously: "Even if it's not for my life at this moment, I should try my best for the lives of more than one million people!"

Lin Fufu remembered that in ancient times when there were natural disasters and man-made disasters, because of the rumors of hungry people eating people, she couldn't help shivering.

Huangfu Jin raised her head and was looking into her compassionate eyes, her heart couldn't help but move accordingly.

If she couldn't do it, the people of the Blackwater Tribe would never let her go, let alone spare her. She should have thought of these issues long ago.

Even so, she still chose to try her best, that is to say, now she is betting on her life, and even his life.

Huangfu Jin didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing the two muttering something he couldn't understand, the high priest guessed in his heart that they were talking in Dawei dialect.

A Beirong man could speak the Wei dialect, and the high priest was still puzzled.

Their Blackwater Tribe has been passed down to this day, and outsiders will intrude inadvertently every once in a while. If they see that the other party is not strong, they will also be captured and go back to ask those intruders about the outside situation.

For Great Wei, the people of the Blackwater Tribe are still full of awe.

As for the Beirong, a hundred years ago, the tribes were still scattered, and the tribes fought continuously every year like big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp, and they were barely unified recently.

Even if the people of the Blackwater tribe enjoy the comfortable life in Taoyuan, they still admire the real strong.

In their eyes, Da Wei is the real strong man, worthy of their admiration and respect.

The high priest respected Lin Gospel even more than Huangfu Jin.

Lin Fufu and Huangfu Jin were invited back to the big tent of the Blackwater Tribe by the high priest and his party. There were countless torches in the big tent.

Lin Fufu first saw a girl in the middle of the crowd and at the front standing in an apricot-yellow robe. majesty.

It looks like a person in a high position.

The young girl frowned when she saw that the high priest not only failed to capture the pair of intruding outsiders, but also respectfully led them all the way to the station. Also full of surprise.

When the high priest saw the girl, he immediately bowed and saluted, talking a lot.

Lin Fufu found that the more the high priest said, the girl's face became more and more joyful, and the same was true for other Blackwater tribesmen.

After the old man and the young man finished speaking, Lin Fufu found that all the men, women and children of the Heishui Tribe present cheered, and the crowd started to move towards Lin Fufu.

Before Lin Fufu could react, Huangfu Jin stretched out her hand and pulled her behind him to protect her.

At this time, the girl in the apricot robe in Heishui raised her hands and shouted, and the crowd stopped.

At this time, the high priest stretched out his hand to support the girl and walked in front of Huangfu Jin. After the girl took a direct look at Huangfu Jin, her face turned red.

The high priest didn't notice, and introduced to Huangfu Jin and Lin Fufu in Beirong dialect with a smile: "You two distinguished guests, this is Lord Yelan, the chief of my Blackwater tribe."

Lin Fufu thought that sure enough, this girl knew that she was extraordinary at first glance, but she did not expect to be the chief of the Blackwater tribe.

But thinking about what the high priest said just now, the high priest and the chief of the Blackwater Tribe were all women, so it is not surprising to have this female chief now.

Chief Yelan first talked to Huangfu Jin. She also spoke Beirong dialect, but she stumbled and her pronunciation was very strange, even a little ridiculous.

Lin Fufu guessed that the chieftain must have learned the Beirong language from the high priest.

For Ye Lan and Huangfu Jin's blushing, Lin Fufu didn't feel anything. With Huangfu Jin's monstrous face, it's hard for a girl not to blush and lose her mind when facing him...

Different from the eagerness of this Chief Yelan, Huangfu Jin looked indifferent, and only answered a few simple words, and then stopped talking.

Seeing Huangfu Jin's attitude, Chief Yelan blushed even more, but the faces of the other boys from the Blackwater Tribe all showed anger, seeing Huangfu Jin no longer had the enthusiasm they had before.

Chief Yelan was actually very strange. As a tribal chief, she had a noble status, and she condescended to talk to this handsome man. His attitude shouldn't be so cold!

But if she knew Huangfu Jin's true identity, she might not think so.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the high priest hurriedly led Chief Yelan to Lin Fufu, and solemnly introduced Lin Fufu. After all, Chief Yelan is the leader of a tribe, and he is still very responsible for his own tribe. He happily held out Lin Fufu's hands, and said in Beirong language: "I don't know what this sister's name is? God sent you to our tribe. This is a miracle. Please feel at ease in my Heishui tribe." Stay, everyone in my Blackwater Tribe will regard you as relatives..."

"Speak well!" Huangfu Jin suddenly snatched Lin Fufu's arms from Chief Yelan's, before she could finish speaking.

Chief Yelan: "..."

High Priest: "..."

They never expected that Huangfu Jin would suddenly do such a disrespectful thing.

Lin Fufu glanced at him, "Huangfujin..."

She didn't say the last sentence.

Huangfu Jin looked at the high priest indifferently as if nothing happened, and said, "The night is cold and the wind is cold, I'm afraid this is not a place to talk?"

The high priest and Chief Yelan were taken aback for a moment, but it was Chief Yelan who was the first to react, and said embarrassedly: "Look, I'm so happy that I forgot, I'm so rude, two distinguished guests come with me!"

As he spoke, he went to hold Lin Fufu's hand again. This time, she was actually playing a small game to test Huangfujin's reaction.

To Chief Yelan's disappointment, Huangfu Jin made another move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Fufu's right arm. In Huangfu Jin's arms.

Everyone in the Blackwater Tribe was shocked.

"It's not even good to walk the road, it's better to be closer to your son!" Huangfu Jin scolded Lin Fufu without blushing.