Of course, Chu He is not a completely passionate boy after all.

Although it makes people feel excited when they hear about "marriage choice".

But Chu He soon began to think about the intention behind this.

According to Chu He's plan, he came to Sanmiao to propose marriage, but in fact he was to cause trouble.

When things got a big deal, Gonggong could not sit still, so he could only let the real poor cicada come out and expose him.

By that time, it was the time when he rescued the poor cicada and returned to Kongsang.

But unexpectedly, the Sanmiao tribe actually took the opportunity and founded a marriage choice for a goddess.

Obviously, I want to weigh the world tribe, take this opportunity to find the most powerful party, and then rely on the past thoroughly.

"That's right, none of the natives who are clay carvings and wood sculptures. Of course, they will have their own ideas and means. Although I have planned well, it is still impossible to eliminate changes. But... In this way, if I want to complete my task, I have to spend more effort!" Chu He thought to himself.

The painting boat stopped at the pier, and from a distance, it was still brightly lit.

The sound of singing, dancing and playing made many people on the shore feel lost.

Occasionally, the boat that passed by the side of the pleasure boat became very shaking. The plain water waves seemed to be able to swallow the veterans who had been holding the boat for many years.

The young man in white sat in the pleasure boat, drinking and having fun, and was so happy.

Through the silhouettes reflected by the candlelight, people who occasionally see a scattered and half clawed are envious.

But no one knows that the real young master Qiuchan was still locked up in Gonggong's family for dinner.

With Dijiang's strength and domineeringness, he did not have preferential treatment for the prisoners and was kind.

The young master of the nanny had no privileges in Gonggong. In addition to protecting him from fatal injuries, he had eaten all kinds of pain.

Chu He, who pretended to be a poor cicada, was also not in the pleasure boat.

The Chu He in the pleasure boat is just a robot disguised as a poor cicada.

The Chu River had already turned into an owl walking on night, flew into the depths of the Sanmiao Tribe, and followed the winding Danshui Road upstream.

On both sides of Danshui, there are bamboo buildings built along the river.

The shape is unique.

And at the deepest point, a huge bamboo palace is located at the source of Danshui.

Between the waves, there is another green bamboo building standing in the middle of the river, as if floating there, but it is extremely firm and has never followed the flow.

Chu He first walked around the Bamboo Palace, and then headed towards the Bamboo Tower.

There are three floors of bamboo building on the water surface.

But they were all dark and no one was seen.

Chu He's divine eyes opened, but he saw clearly that the bamboo building also had two floors under the water.

Pieces of spiritual bamboo actually grew at the bottom of the water, holding on to the riverbed tightly.

The five-story bamboo buildings on top and bottom are built on the pieces of spiritual bamboo, and they are combined with each other, as if they are growing together.

The two-story bamboo building at the bottom of the water is brightly lit.

There is a formation to form a barrier to block water waves from the tower.

On the bottom layer, there are lively girls dressed in simple clothes. They cook clusters of spiritual water with witchcraft and then inject the spiritual water into hollow bamboo tubes.

Chu He felt aroused in his heart, and he felt that another achievement was about to be achieved.

So it quickly turned into a black carp, dived into the bottom of the water and swam directly towards the second floor underwater.

But when I reached the second floor underwater, the picture that caught my eye was different from what Chu He imagined.

The spiritual water that fell from the bamboo tube floated around a woman, compressed into tiny drops of water, spinning like a galaxy.

"So it's just practicing qigong?"

"I took off my pants, just show me this? Are you not afraid of those gentlemen who have expectations sending blades?" Chu He's black carp shook his tail, glanced at the woman, ready to float.

Although women are indeed rare in the world.

But Chu He had already read all the flowers, and he had no code in his heart... Bah! No worries.

"who?"

"Come out!"

A shout.

A ray of water shone out, like a bullet shooting, piercing the bamboo building with holes.

A particularly unique ball of water twists.

An invisible wind swam by.

The girls on the ground level under the water all fell down and fell into a dream.

The water pattern swayed, but a middle-aged man in a short suit, a scarf wrapped in his head, a double-headed snake stick, and a slightly majestic face, appeared in the bamboo building.

"It's late at night, why is the patriarch here?" the woman asked in a cold voice.

A hint of excitement flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly said in a gentle voice: "Let me see if you are doing well! You have sacrificed too much for the tribe!"

When the woman heard this, she said coldly: "Since I am the goddess of the tribe, this is my responsibility. Of course, I can do what my former ancestors can do. Well, the patriarch, it's time for you to go back!"

The woman issued an order to expel guests without hesitation.

Chu He understood that this beautiful woman with silver hair was the other protagonist in the story he made up.

Fairy Li Qiang, the goddess of the Sanmiao tribe.

The middle-aged clan leader did not leave, but instead stepped forward, as if he wanted to grab the hands of Fairy Li Qiang, but the other party keenly avoided it.

"Li Qiang! Do you know that I have you in my heart. In fact, you didn't have to be wronged. I am the patriarch of Sanmiao. As long as you say something, I can immediately take back my words of marriage. We... don't have to rely on anyone." The middle-aged patriarch said in a slightly excited tone.

The expression of Fairy Li Qiang was not moved at all.

She took two steps back and said in a warning tone: "Captain! I hope you know what you are talking about."

The middle-aged patriarch said in an even more excited tone: "Of course I know what I am talking about! Li Qiang I like you, I... I love you. You obviously know, why don't you accept me? Are you willing to marry a stranger and make a plaything for others, and are you willing to stand with me?"

Fairy Li Qiang's expression turned completely cold: "Can you... don't you want to use me as a toy?"

"For the sake of the tribe, I can give up myself. But what are you?"

Chu He was outside the window, and the blood was almost spitting out when he heard it.

There is no bloody bathing scene, but there is bloody emotional entanglement... How irresponsible!

The middle-aged patriarch's expression gradually became cold, and he suddenly said with a crazy expression: "I know, you have been hating me... and hate the tribe, hate everyone, and hate yourself even more. If you want to marry outside, it is not for the tribe, but for revenge, right?"

"No matter if you get the power of Gonggong or Zhuanxu's help, you will eventually bring them back, come back to destroy Sanmiao and avenge him."

Chu He waved his hand and fish tail, feeling that the show was coming.

Sure enough, the middle-aged clan leader heard another news: "In recent years, you seem to be stagnant, as if you don't care about anything, and don't care about things in the clan, you just practice hard. But I know that you have never given up on revenge."

"But you have to know that he is a sinful seed, an ominous person. He shouldn't exist. Only by killing him is the best result for Sanmiao. In any case, he shouldn't inherit Jiuli's bloodline, and he shouldn't have picked up that knife, that fierce and ominous knife."
Chapter completed!