The battle between the Seiya tribe and the Dongzhuo tribe started again. This time it was not a duel between witches, but a duel between soldiers.
The dark war horses and soldiers are fighting each other. The battlefield is never a place full of warmth. The battlefield is often cruel and cold, and it is the home of blood.
Chu Li heard the sound of horse hooves from behind, the sound of swords meeting each other, and the sound of knives piercing the body... There is no mercy on the cruel battlefield. Once you become soft-hearted, you will die.
This war resulted in countless casualties and mourning across the land.
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In the end, the Seiya tribe won the war. The main reason was that their shaman did not take action, probably because she was worried about Chu Li. She was afraid that Chu Li would defeat her, and then she would not be undefeated.
For her, her own honor is far more important than the victory or defeat between tribes.
Even if Xun didn't take action, the Dongzhuo tribe didn't dare to blame her. Instead, they needed witches to pray for the dead warriors so that they could rest in peace after death.
No, when Shayibu came back from the victorious battle, he also came to Chu Li and asked her to perform a solemn prayer for the soldiers who died in the battle. Chu Li agreed and asked by the way: "Wang, do you have a sister?" ?”
Shayibu was stunned when he heard this question. He once had a sister who was smart, lively and lovable. But now he has no sister.
"No, I wonder what Wu means by asking me this question?"
Chu Li replied calmly: "I just want to give you a prophecy. Since you don't have a sister, I know."
"Thank you so much for the witch's kindness, but you don't have to waste your witch power on me. I don't need prophecies."
"Okay, I understand." It seemed that Shayibu really had a sister, but he didn't want to mention her. It seemed that the gifting matter had to be put aside first, and she had to let Shayibu untie her knot.
Chu Li's hand caressed the bracelet on her wrist unconsciously, but she was thinking of a plan in her heart.
After thinking about it, Chu Li felt hungry and wanted to eat.
The Dongzhuo tribe was defeated, and an agreement was signed between the two tribes. The Dongzhuo tribe needed to donate beauties, cattle, sheep, and money to the Seiya tribe... Among them, the Dongzhuo tribe also donated several good cooks. Chu Li thought Go try their craft.
Chu Li came to the tent where the Dongzhuo tribesmen were housed and asked the guard for a cook.
The guard guarding the tent saw that it was a witch and quickly saluted the witch, "Witch, you are here. Is there anything important you can do?"
"I heard that the Dongzhuo tribe donated some very skilled cooks. I'm here to ask for one." Chu Li was greedy for the cooks. She wanted to eat delicious food, but she still had a high-spirited look on her face, rejecting others from thousands of miles away.
"It turns out that it's such a trivial matter. There's no need for a witch. Come and ask for it in person. Just give the order and someone will send it to you." The guard was very puzzled.
Chu Li's cold eyes glanced at the guard: "I like to do things myself."
The guard was speechless and said respectfully: "Wu, wait a minute. I'll bring one out for you."
"Um."
The guard opened the tent door and shouted rudely at the people inside. The Dongzhuo tribe used to rely on their witchcraft to suppress the people of their tribe wantonly. Now, they have also ended up defeated. It's really Relieve anger.
"It's the cook who comes forward." The guard's eyes were fierce and his tone was impatient.
Most of this group of people were very scared. They did not expect that their tribe would be defeated. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one stood up.
No one came forward, and the guard became even more angry. Cursing, he took out the riding crop from his waist, used it to whip people, and kept them obedient.
Seeing that no one came out, Chu Li walked into the tent and saw the guard whipping someone with a riding crop. She asked, "What's going on?"
Another guard explained to the one who beat him: "Witch, none of them stepped forward, so we taught them a lesson and asked the witch to forgive us."
The two guards quickly knelt down and asked Chu Li not to be angry. They regarded Wu as a god and really wanted to do what they could for Wu.
"Forget it, get up!" Chu Li couldn't say anything. After all, he had different opinions from different angles.
"Thank you Wu." The two stood up and consciously stood aside.
Chu Li looked around at the people in the tent and took a fancy to the thin and frail little cook at a glance. He seemed to be a bit interesting, so he was the only one.
Gu Qingjie, who was pointed out by Chu Li, still couldn't believe it. He was very surprised, "Is it me?"
"It's you, come with me." After Chu Li said this, she walked out of the tent. There were many people inside and the air was not smooth. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
When the guards saw that their shaman was out, they took Gu Qingjie out of the tent with great foresight.
When Chu Li saw the little cook coming out, he snapped his fingers. Gu Qingjie's eyes became dull and he followed Chu Li obediently. Seeing this, the guard respected the witch even more. The witch was powerful.
When Chu Li arrived at Chu Li's tent, she unlocked the spell for the little cook. Gu Qingjie immediately regained his consciousness and shouted, "You, me, why am I here?"
"Drink a cup of tea and calm down." Chu Li pushed the tea cup to Gu Qingjie.
Gu Qingjie looked wary: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous, I just thought you could cook, so I asked you to be my cook." Chu Li looked at Gu Qingjie with her face raised.
"You, how did you tell?" There were so many people in that tent, and he didn't expose himself at all. How did she tell.
"You must be confused! Then I'll tell you, I figured it out." Chu Li explained.
"Yes, you are a witch, you can count."
In fact, this doesn't need to be calculated at all. Chu Li smelled the smell of oil smoke on his body. Although the smell was very light, it couldn't escape Chu Li's nose. This body has well-developed five senses, so she could smell it. .
"So, do you agree?"
Gu Qingjie: "Do I have any other choice?"
"Of course, I am a person who respects other people's choices." Chu Li took another sip of tea. It was really good tea. There are indeed a lot of good things from the Dongzhuo tribe.
"I promise."
This surprised Chu Li. Is he so aware of current affairs? However, she quite admired this person. On the surface, he was a cook, but in fact, he was... The prophecy was indeed a good thing, but his stamina was a bit strong. Recently, she found that her mood was getting worse and worse, and she still wanted to kill someone. impulse. It seems like she needs to use less witchcraft, otherwise she might actually kill people.
"Very good, let's make some dishes. I want to try your cooking, little chef."
Just in the gap between Gu Qingjie's tent, Leng Wuwu walked in. His eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to kill Gu Qingjie who had just left. He would not allow others to get so close to his sister.
"Sister, who is he?" Leng Qingwu's tone was cold, her eyes fixed on Chu Li.
