I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

The owner of the voice was wearing a bright yellow-green robe, and his hair was neatly combed and tied back. The old Chenpi's face was slightly covered with pink powder, and the dark skin glowed with a dark red luster.

It's like waxed orange peel.

The sharp and hoarse voice rang again, this time to the two beauties who are discussing the design of diamond necklaces: "Two young ladies, as long as you are willing to leave Mr. Chen, I will give you two such big ones. Yes." She gave a thumbs up, and the nails on the thumb were bent inward and buckled into the meat.

Chen Ling brushed and counted 20 ten thousand Leon banknotes, handed them to the cafe manager, and said, "Thank you!"

The cafe manager did not answer, but bowed slightly to the old woman priest, and said, "Madam, welcome!"

"Don't disturb me!" The old woman priest waved, motioning for the cafe manager to go away.

The cafe manager immediately took a step back, turned and left.

Charlotte and Liu Ya didn't know the old woman priest, so they looked at her and Chen Ling.

"Zero, who is this?" Liu Ya frowned and asked, while Charlotte curled his lips to express dissatisfaction.

Chen Ling was holding 20 large bills in his hand, but no one took it. He was a bit embarrassed. Just by answering Liu Ya's question, he sat down again and said, "Fulani priest, I call her old woman priest."

"Mr. Chen, I am not an old woman!" The old woman priest protested. No one gave her a seat, so she dragged a chair over and sat down.

"Stop the nonsense! What do you want to do?" Chen Ling had a lot of questions, and the Lord came, just to make it clear.

From the time point of view, François' flight should have arrived, and he should be on his way to the cafe at the moment. Chen Ling will not be alone in a while, and he can let go of his hands and feet.

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong, we are not malicious to you." The old woman priest's voice was still sharp and hoarse, but her tone was much softer.

Chen Ling looked straight at the old woman priest. For some reason, he remembered the situation of slapped her face with his hand yesterday.

The old woman priest continued: "We want to ask you to help us."

Chen Ling shook his head.

The old woman priest was not in a hurry, and said: "We will pay you..."

"I really want to slap you and reward you with a big pancake, just like to that young man." Chen Ling said, "but I generally don't beat women or old people. Old lady, you'd better do everything honestly. say clearly!"

A smile appeared on the waxed tangerine peel of the old woman priest, and said: "I apologize to you. I brought you to us without your prior consent. But we do need yours. Help, and only you can help us, so when I found you, I was worried about gains and losses, and I was afraid that you would not agree, so..."

"Stop!" Chen Ling stopped her and forbade her to continue. He was worried that the old woman would talk about the marriage robbing, but Liu Ya and Charlotte would listen to it, and it was so shameless.

"I ask, you answer; if I don't ask, don't say it."

The old woman priest was dumbfounded, and said, "Okay, this way, I can show you my sincerity."

Chen Ling rationalized his thoughts and asked: "How do you know me? Where did you get me to Freetown?"

"This starts with the ancestors of our Fulani people." The old woman priest sat with her left and right hands on her thighs. "We Fulani people have tens of millions, mainly distributed in the Sahel region. A super tribe. But then many countries appeared in the Sahel. Our super tribe split into several small tribes, each of which is a local minority. In Sierra Leone, there are only a dozen or so tribes. Ten thousand people, I am the priest of this generation."

The old woman said, pulling up her sleeves, revealing the painted on her arm and a bunch of bracelets.

"This bracelet is passed down from generation to generation by our priests, made of horns. We Fulani raise cows and live on cows, but we rarely kill cows and eat meat. We mainly eat milk and dairy products. The old ancestors are a herd of cattle in the river. This group of cattle went to land and traveled across the Sahel region, producing countless offspring. It can be said that all cattle in the Sahel are descendants of the old ancestors..."

"Are you cows too?" Liu Ya couldn't help but interject. Humans and cows belong to the same ancestor, incredible!

The old woman priest nodded: "Yes, we Fulani are cattle, and cattle are also Fulani. For countless years, humans and cattle have been dependent on each other, like brothers, and the priest is the link between man and the bull, and I am the link. "The old woman priest pointed to herself.

Chen Ling didn't want to listen to the old woman telling the story, and asked: "My question is, how do you know me? Where did you get me to Freetown? Don't go around!"

"Mr. Chen, I said I knew you through cattle." The old woman priest said with a smile, "You have encountered a large number of cattle in the Senegal Forest Pasture Reserve, right?"

"Wow, how do you know?!" Liu Ya shouted first.

"This lady, were you there at the time?" the old woman priest asked.

Liu Ya glanced at Chen Ling who was thinking, and said, "I'm with Chen Ling. You know Chen Ling is there, but you don't know I am?"

The old woman priest nodded: "At such a distance, I can only know people with special powers through the herd."

Chen Ling suddenly asked, "The Sahel is so big, do you know all the cattle? You are just a priest of the Fulani people in Sierra Leone."

"I don't know all the cows, only special circumstances can be known." The old woman priest said, worried that Chen Ling would not believe it, and then pulled up the sleeves, revealing the painted and bracelets, and said, "Look, I was on the scene that day. Doing painting. This is Hannah painting, painted with a natural dye made of a special plant, coupled with the technique of tattoos, is a ritual of our Fulani priests. When doing this painting ritual, We will enter a state of meditation and be able to sense the calamity of the cattle."

"The cattle in the forest and animal husbandry reserve were attacked by the tree spirits, and they were all confused. They happened to be sensed by me." The old woman priest said, seemingly embarrassed, "I sensed you too, and I thought it was you at the time. Let the cattle suffer disaster, so they attacked you through the cattle..."

Chen Ling didn't speak, and listened quietly, but nodded inwardly. At that time, his system activated the early warning, but the enemy was nowhere to be found. It turned out that the enemy attacked through Niu'er, and Chen Ling turned a blind eye.

"...But, I failed because you have a strong power to protect. Then I saw that you borrowed a huge power from the tree spirit and fell into a state of unconsciousness. This took the opportunity to penetrate a trace of my power into your body. . However, at that time, I was no longer hostile to you, because I knew that the enemy was not you, but the priest of Madame Volo. It was also at that time that I wanted to ask you for help because you borrowed it from the tree spirit The power of ecstasy is too strong to help me."

Liu Ya and Charlotte were like listening to a fairy tale, their small mouths opened slightly, feeling that their worldview had been destroyed.

Is there really such a magical thing in this world?

The two beauties looked at Chen Ling, wanting to see the answer from his reaction.

Chen Ling asked, "Is your power disturbing my state?"

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