Chapter 125: Priests Can't Marry
Chu Ange's voice was not small, and everyone waiting in the activity square to set out for training heard it.
Monkey Seven was standing at the back of the crowd. When he heard that Haiyu was pregnant, he rushed back and asked, "Xiaoyu is pregnant, is that true?"
After getting Chu Ange's affirmative answer, Monkey Seven laughed and picked up the Sea Fish Princess, spinning her around a few times: "Hahaha, I'm going to be a male father, Xiaoyu, you're awesome."
The priest turned around and went into the cave, grabbed a handful of herbs and ran out: "This is the medicine for conceiving a child. Monkey Seven will conceive a child after eating it in one night." The priest's hands were shaking with excitement.
At this moment, he felt that he was the most handsome guy in the tribe and his medicine was a miracle drug.
"Priest, you are amazing. The medicine you found is amazing."
Those who didn't get to eat this herb yesterday because they were too proud must be regretting it now.
The soldiers lost interest in training and gathered around the priest to ask for medicine.
"Priest, I shouldn't have been too proud to eat this herb yesterday. Can you give me some again? I want to have a baby."
"And me, Priest, you are the best."
What's so unpleasant about honest advice? The priest found it very pleasing to the ear.
"I will add this herb to the lunch today, and you can eat it after you come back from training." The priest tried to straighten his back, which was slightly hunched due to old age. He looked very proud, like a rooster that had won a battle.
"Great, I must eat more today."
Those who had taken the herbs yesterday had no intention of training and only wanted to go back and have children.
Chu Ange: “…” It’s better not to tell them that Haiyu has been pregnant for more than a month.
However, Chu Ange's kindness to the priest was cruelty to Long Chen.
The priest walked up to Long Chen with a heroic and confident look, and raised the herbs in his hand: "Would you like some?"
Long Chen's face darkened: "I don't need it."
"Then why didn't you create a child?"
Long Chen: I feel offended.
The priest stuffed the herbs into Long Chen's hand, turned around and left humming a song... It's another day to contribute to the tribe. This tribe will fall apart without me.
Long Chen pinched the fertility herb in his hand, looked at Chu Ange, and gave an ambiguous smile.
Seeing that he was about to crush the herb, Langlin said distressedly: "I also think you don't need to eat this. Otherwise, give it to me. I will be different. I really need it."
Long Chen gave the herbs to Lang Lin.
"Ange, when do you plan to start the planting ceremony?" The priest came to Chu Ange again. He couldn't wait to start farming, although he was only responsible for talking in this labor task.
Yesterday, when Ange made a pie, other people only got a small piece, and some didn’t even get to eat any. But he got two big pies, which made him very happy.
The priest didn't want to think about anything else but planting wheat.
Chu Ange looked at the training team that had already set off and said, "Let's wait for them to come back from training." Otherwise there will be no labor force.
"Okay." Although the priest couldn't wait, this was the only way for now.
The females in the tribe were also busy. They all went out to look for energy grass and purple plants. The priest said that if they found these two plants, they could exchange them for food.
Lang Yi did not participate in training, nor did he have to go gathering. His contribution from taming animals was enough for him to lie down.
Chu Ange waved to him and said, "Come and help me make the cowhide glue."
"Okay, sister." Lang Yi followed happily.
"Xiao Yu, you are pregnant. You need to rest more and don't go out to collect." Chu Ange used his mental power to heal her throat: "Don't talk for now. I will prepare the pills later. Take one before you talk."
Haiyu nodded, indicating that he would follow the doctor's advice.
Chu Ange went back with the cowhide.
"Sister, why are you cooking cowhide?" Lang Yi helped her light a fire. He didn't understand why Chu Ange wanted to cook cowhide... because there was plenty of meat in the tribe.
Chu Ange: "You will know in a moment."
After two hours, the cowhide had been boiled into a very sticky gel.
Chu Ange put the cowhide glue into another stone pot to dissipate the heat. When the cowhide glue was only a little warm, he chopped the energy grass into pieces and put it in, stirring it together with his mental power, then pulled off a lump and rolled it into small balls.
"Please help me roll it into small pieces like this." Chu Ange found a wooden board and placed it next to him. He then sprinkled a little flour on the board and said, "Roll it in the flour after rolling it, then let it dry."
Even after drying, cowhide glue is still sticky. If you don’t have sugar coating, use flour instead. This way, the items will not stick together when you assemble them.
The black balls suddenly turned into white balls. Lang Yi found it magical. He rubbed them and played with them, and soon he rubbed out a plate of pills.
"Can I have one?" The more Lang Yi rubbed the meatball, the more curious he became about what it tasted like.
"Eat, eat whatever you want." Chu Ange said.
Lang Yi threw one into his mouth.
“How does it taste?”
Lang Yi shook his head with a bitter face: "Not very good."
His taste has become very picky. In the past, he was satisfied with just a bite of food and didn't care about the taste.
"Can this really improve the physical fitness of orcs?" asked Lang Yi.
Chu Ange: "Yes."
"Then I'll eat a few more." Lang Yi said.
Chu Ange stopped him and gave him a handful of fresh energy grass: "Just eat this, it will have the same effect."
"Ah?" Lang Yi was puzzled: "Then why do we have to go through the trouble of rolling it into balls?"
"It's easy to store and carry." Chu Ange said.
Lang Yi's mouth curled up, his eyes gleaming with shrewdness: "Sister, you don't want other people to know the effect of the energy grass, right?" That's why you made it like this so that no one can recognize it.
Chu Ange's mouth twisted: "Are you going to leak the secret?"
Lang Yi shook his head: "You are right. Good things cannot be known to everyone. If they want them, they can only come to us for help."
The two looked at each other and laughed sinisterly: "Hehehe..."
"Sister, I think you know more than the priest grandpa." Lang Yi said quietly, and then looked around, like a thief, afraid that the priest would appear in the next second.
Chu Ange raised a finger to his lips and said, "Don't say that. If the priest hears me, he will arrest me and make me a priest."
"Then why don't you want to be a priest?"
"Being a priest is too tiring. You have to take care of everything."
Lang Yi frowned: "You are so lazy."
"you're right."
“…”
A thought suddenly flashed through Chu Ange's mind, and he looked at Lang Yi quietly.
"What, what's wrong?" Lang Yi felt uneasy when he saw her looking at him.
Chu Ange: "Do you want to be a priest?"
Lang Yi is very smart, kind-hearted, grateful, and has a clear distinction between love and hate. He is the best candidate for the priest.
Lang Yi: "I, I don't want to."
"I don't want to be a priest because I'm lazy. What's your reason?" Chu Ange was puzzled. It was unlikely that Lang Yi would be a warrior. Being a priest would make his life path much wider.
Lang Yi stammered for a long while: "If you become a priest, you can't marry a wife."
Chu Ange was shocked: "Didn't you say before that you would never get married in this life?"
Besides, who said that priests can’t marry? Just because the current priest is single?
Lang Yi's face turned slightly red: "I want to marry her now." His voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"Who do you like?" Chu Ange asked knowingly.
"Lang Bai." Lang Yi said.
So honest? But I can’t deal with Chu Ange.
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