Chapter 227 Long live!

"Teacher!" The acting leader made room for Tong Qiu, letting him bathe in the pious gazes of all believers, "Do you have anything to say?"

Tong Qiu was speechless, "I have nothing to say. I think you are more excited than me, so you should do it."

"I understand," the acting head teacher winked at Tong Qiu, a bit like the way high school students flirt with each other during class, "I understand, little one."

What did you understand? What did you understand?

The acting leader took a step forward and said loudly: "Our leader is very dissatisfied with the progress of our current god-making plan, and has even reached the point where he has nothing to say! This is something that each of us should review.

Do you understand the matter?!"

There was a sound of approval from the crowd, and they were full of trust in the words of the acting leader. Only Tong Qiu, who was an outsider, did not know what he was talking about.

When did I become dissatisfied with the progress of your plan? The blame is all on me, right?

"Let me tell you a number!" The acting leader stretched out his hand and then made a sign, "In one day, the god-making plan will be officially launched!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, seeming to be very surprised by this number.

"If we can't even do this, do we deserve to be called believers of gods?" The acting leader said plausibly, "As believers chosen by gods, what we can do is to do our best to put ourselves to the best of our ability.

Dedicate everything to the gods! Let the gods be born, this is what we should do, do you all understand?

"There are no absolute difficulties, only losers who sigh in the face of difficulties!"

What are they going to do on this day?

"Now that there is a new leader, why are you still wearing your cloak?"

Perhaps, this ruthlessness in verbal skills is also one of the important criteria for selection by the gods.

At this time, there was a different voice in the crowd, and a roar of approval quickly appeared, "That's right! We now have a new leader, and you, the acting leader, should abdicate and quickly replace the leader.

Give your cloak to the newly appointed leader!"

The audience was silent for about five seconds. After five seconds, there was an overwhelming wave of heartfelt applause. Their satisfaction and favorability towards Tong Qiu, the new head coach, had reached an incredible level.

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Regarding the noise from the crowd, the acting leader did not complain at all. He just nodded and began to take off the red cloak covering himself.

The light shines down from the top of his head, as if his head is flashing with light strips, and as if he is illuminated by a holy light, which is holy and makes people want to surrender involuntarily.

Perhaps this is where his charm lies.

The acting leader felt extremely warm in his heart. This was the person chosen by the gods.

Xiaobai recalled, "It didn't take long, just about eight or nine hours."

Sure enough, it is also a height that I cannot reach.

As expected of him.

At the same time, almost at the edge of Haven No. 7.

Eight or nine hours... is that all?

The fake monk doesn’t know what to say.

Another burst of cheers and applause rang out from the crowd, and Tong Qiu laughed twice. He really didn't expect that his appearance actually stimulated the crowd.

The acting leader's smile froze on his face.

At this time, Tong Qiu discovered that the acting leader was actually a bald man.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

"Take it off quickly!"

"What are you reaching for? I asked you to give me the red cloak and I will burn it."

This scene made the acting leader turn pale again, but the next second, Tong Qiu pushed him away and shouted at the believers: "This is wrong! We should not use the color of the cloak to distinguish differences in status.

We are all believers of Leshan Religion, and our ultimate goal is to seek the gifts of God. In this case, we are all humble believers in essence!

"There should be no differences in status between us. In Leshanjiao, each of us is a confused seeker, and we are also partners who help each other on this road. What we have to do is to help each other and achieve each other's achievements.

, instead of using color to distinguish us!

"Long live the new leader! Long live the new leader!"

"Donor Bai," the fake monk asked, "why are you here? Aren't you with the captain?"

Tong Qiu stretched out his hand towards the acting leader, with a warm smile on his face.

"You don't think I'm helping you, do you? No, right?"

After his speech, Tong Qiu turned around and looked at the acting leader kneeling in front of him.

This kind of person, as the acting leader, I will always be beyond my reach.

The reason for Tongqiu's nonsense is that he simply doesn't want to wear that red cloak. He even hesitated to talk nonsense on the podium, and he definitely doesn't want to touch that red cloak too much.

"No one is allowed to wear this red cloak. Whether it's me as the leader or you as ordinary believers, everyone is wearing a black cloak! Do you understand?"

This is the vision of gods!

"Yes! Take it off quickly! It doesn't belong to you anymore!"

After completing a new round of rituals, the fake monk who was satisfied with knocking on wooden fish was walking back when he happened to bump into Xiaobai sitting at the door of the middle-aged and elderly activity center.

The hairless head can almost reflect light, like a curved mirror.

The cheers and applause were so thunderous that even the quack doctor had to plug his ears, otherwise he doubted whether he would become deaf.

Among everyone present, except for the person involved, he was the only one who saw it.

"Dear leader," the acting leader said piously, "This is the red cloak that belongs exclusively to the leader. Please wear it."

As if he had realized something, Tongqiu grinned.

The black cloak on my body is not only embroidered, but also has a faint fragrance. It was once worn by a beautiful woman who likes COS. Isn’t it a hundred times more fragrant than this guy’s cloak?

Seeing that Tong Qiu had not taken over the red cloak of the leader, the acting leader was a little worried, "Teach...Master leader?"

He also stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Tong Qiu's hand.

"Long live the new leader! Long live the new leader!"

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Perhaps, this is the reason why I can only serve as the acting leader. The difference in realm determines whether I can guide believers to the other side of light.

Perhaps, this is the person chosen by the gods.

How to say?

But before that, Tong Qiu opened his mouth and interrupted his actions with words.

Xiaobai shook his head, "No, the captain said he had something important to deal with and asked me not to move around here while he went to buy some oranges."

Tong Qiu grabbed the leader's cloak in his hand and threw it heavily to the ground.

Tong Qiu looked away in disgust. The cloak even still contained the body temperature of the bald acting leader. If he put this cloak on himself, it would be better to kill him directly!

Anyway, with the character of Wangcai, Xiaobai must have warned Xiaobai not to listen to Tongqiu and do what she should do. But since Xiaobai still stays here waiting, it is her own choice.

"It's just that it's not very stable here." The fake monk looked at the group of aborigines whose atmosphere was gradually becoming heavier. The disease basically made it extremely difficult for them to move. "I wonder what action the captain will take?"

The clouds are shrouded and the thunder is gradually coming.

It seems like a crisis is approaching.
Chapter completed!