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Chapter 2661 Light Rain Of The Times

They seem to be talking about something.

He was talking, while she was listening, she became fascinated, and then became surprised after being fascinated.

Her expression ranged from surprise to bewilderment, but soon she smiled.

This is probably the reason why many people like to melt the iceberg, because for a person who never smiles, her sudden smile is so thrilling.

Yangchun Baixue, the scenery is infinite.

For a moment, he seemed to have been immersed in this beautiful scenery... But she, in the end, restrained herself a little, as if she had just touched the water, and she could only touch it.

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This ceremony is to continue until dawn.

Before the battle, there will be another ceremony, which is the tradition of the Houyi tribe. In order to see off the soldiers, almost all the witches will appear, big and small, which is another grand occasion.

Song Jiaoxi said that she could not miss such a scene no matter what... If she missed it, it would be an irreparable loss to the study of Wu nationality culture. After all, in history, it is impossible for the second duel between Chi You and Hou Yi to occur .

In the middle of the ceremony, the concubine Chang'e left the stage. She was going to take a bath, cleanse herself, and make other preparations for seeing off the battle after dawn. The prayer sacrifice in the second half will be conducted by another wizard from the Houyi Department. .

Originally, the entire prayer sacrifice should be done by the wizard, but it would be more romantic and exciting for Concubine Wu to pray for victory for the man she loves.

"I heard that it will be done once before the war, is it true?"

But Song Jiaoxi's strange thirst for knowledge suffered a miserable Waterloo here at Xiaoluo SIR.

"That kind of thing should only be about the mood?"

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Standing up and shooting is a very boring thing. Shooting is just for work rather than interest. Even a full-time landscape and animal photographer cannot keep looking at the camera without moving.

Song Jiaoxi took out a large floral cloth and spread it directly on the ground.There are also some props for camping in the wild, small tents, folding stoves, etc. in her luggage.

As a research scholar, this professor does not lack experience in field investigations... She skillfully fiddled with this set of simple cooking tools in front of Xiaoluo SIR—starting from grinding coffee beans.

It was getting dark, and they put on small blankets to keep out the cold. The two each held warm cups. They didn't speak, but silently watched the sacrificial ceremony of the witches in front of them and listened to the chants in their mouths.

for a long time.

"Although I am not like you, I can hear the voice of the times." She suddenly said quietly: "But for me, this is already the voice of this era."

"Why did you consider becoming an ethnologist at the beginning?" Little Luo SIR asked curiously: "Based on your achievements in the study of exercises, there should be more room for development...a person who can even modify the exercises handed down by Tianzun Man, the major leagues shouldn't take it lightly."

"The research on the exercises is just to get funds to carry out ethnological research... As for the modification of Tianzun's exercises you said, it's too much. I just try to add some possibilities." Song Jiaoxi shook his head slightly: " In fact, most of them failed. Before I got the funding, I ate steamed buns for three years, lived in the basement, and washed dishes in restaurants at night. The dancing girls come the quickest."

Doing academic research is too hard, so hard that many people can't finish this road. As they walk, they disappear.

"It's good that you didn't give up." He said softly.

Song Jiaoxi blinked and said, "How do you know that I haven't thought about giving up...Your question is not good, you should usually ask me [have you ever thought about giving up] or something like that."

"Because you are already here." Little Luo SIR said with a slight smile, "Wouldn't it be deliberate to ask that kind of question again?"

"The other question can be regarded as intentional." Song Jiaoxi disagreed.

She can always chat to death easily - in that extremely calm, natural tone.

As she said, if you just approach her because of her beauty, you will not get anything from her except her beauty-and in fact, with her beauty, even the only Look at the ones that don't work.

So she is used to telling the truth, not hurting others...and hurting people with ulterior motives.

Little Luo SIR sniffed the aftertaste of coffee, "But you still haven't told me why you want to be an ethnologist."

Song Jiaoxi thought for a while and said: "Most of people's aspirations are related to their childhood experiences, and I am no exception. The adoptive father who adopted me in the past was himself an ethnologist... There is nothing particularly thrilling about the influence from childhood. reason."

"Father?"

"When I was 12 years old, my adoptive father disappeared." Song Jiaoxi said casually: "There is no message, only a table of messy research materials. He often goes out for a long time. At first he didn't care, but the reaction When they came over, people really disappeared.”

"Didn't you look for it?"

"I'm looking now."

Little Luo SIR thought for a while and said, "Do you suspect that your adoptive father may have disappeared because of exploring a certain ruin?"

Song Jiaoxi smiled for the second time today, very shallow, "I have to say, you have quick thinking as a law enforcement officer."

"Have you found any clues?"

Song Jiaoxi shook his head: "I used to think that he might really disappear in a certain ruin... I think, in that case, maybe he once left some traces in a certain era. It's just that this world is far bigger than I imagined. It is so huge, maybe I may not be able to find it in my lifetime."

"You're young and have a lot of time."

"Time is never enough when you need it." Song Jiaoxi shook his head and said, "It's good to have hope, but it's also good to recognize the reality. When it's time to give up, I will give up too. Yes. The disappearance of my adoptive father can be regarded as a childhood shadow, and I can’t keep myself trapped in this shadow without trying to accept the life that really belongs to me.”

"What does your ideal life look like?" He asked suddenly.

Song Jiaoxi said: "It's hard to say exactly how. Strictly speaking, this is a question that needs to be looked back at the end of life to find the answer. Because you don't know whether your future life will be your ideal or not. Appearance...Maybe, everyone has lived a life that they once hated. What about you, do you have a vague answer?"

"To be fair?" Little Luo SIR couldn't help smiling.

"Be fair." Song Jiaoxi said very seriously: "I'm not used to always answering."

Xiao Luo SIR said: "Miss Song is stronger than expected."

"Answer the question." Song Jiaoxi was very forceful now.

Little Luo SIR thought about it at this moment, then suddenly looked at the night sky, and murmured: "If meteors appear now, let me not have to answer such difficult questions."

Song Jiaoxi couldn't help opening his mouth slightly in astonishment, shook his head and said, "Do you want to answer or don't you want to answer?"

An arc of light suddenly pierced the night sky, the camera caught it, and so did the eyes.

"Look, there's a shooting star." Little Luo SIR smiled slightly, and said softly, "Make a wish."

Song Jiaoxi was startled, and subconsciously said in a mess of thoughts: "I don't know such unfounded claims..."

"Don't waste this rain."

In the era of the Wu Clan, in the night sky of Houyi, there is a meteor shower tonight.

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"Daxing, Daxing! This is a harbinger of victory!"

"Ancestral mountain god, this is the response of the senior!"

"Victory! Victory! Victory! Victory!"

At this moment, the witches stood up and shouted, their voices shaking.

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This is a scene, the light and rain in the night sky, the vision of heaven and earth, always make people's hearts flutter.

"Look, Mr. Li, there is a meteor shower!"

"Yes, let's make a wish, Miss Bing Ning."

He was always romantic...romantic bordering on amorous.

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"Daxian, there is a meteor shower!" SIR Xiaolin jumped onto a big tree in excitement, watching the light and rain flickering, his eyes blurred, "Come up quickly! It's so shocking!"

Immortal Tantai, who had already eaten it, frowned at this time, counting with the fingers of his left hand like a flower, "When the meteor falls, how many are demon stars, and how many are exiled immortals... Hey, how many people are going to die?"

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I don't know if she made a wish, I just know that she silently watched the brilliance and desolation of the light and rain of the times.

The last twilight disappeared, and the night sky of the Wu Clan era was still bright with stars.

Is it a coincidence?

This is a very irresponsible and lazy idea... She looked at him beside her, and saw him by her side, like a friend who had known each other for many years and could talk about everything.

She suddenly didn't want to solve this doubt.

——If you don't have a fiancée, would you consider pursuing me?
——When I answer your question, no matter whether I think about it or not, it will also show that I have become disloyal to the person I love deeply... This kind of me will make you feel that I am qualified to pursue you?

"I have a wish."

"It won't work if you say it."

Song Jiaoxi suddenly made a move.

She picked up the camera, clicked it, and left his camera here.

Xiao Luo SIR frowned slightly... A certain film inside the camera was quietly disintegrating - he shouldn't be kept.

"You don't like being photographed?" Song Jiaoxi clearly caught his micro-expression.

Xiao Luo SIR shook his head and said, "It's just that it was a little sudden...why did you shoot me."

Song Jiaoxi chuckled for the third time and said, "We are in the era of the Wu tribe, watching the unique sacrificial ceremonies of the Wu tribe era, drinking coffee and chatting, and witnessing a meteor shower... Isn't it recorded? Is it worth it?"

"Just give me one." Little Luo SIR said softly.

The disassembled papers quietly returned to their original appearance once again.

Song Jiaoxi said casually: "Don't worry, I will make a copy of the research materials on the ruins for you, and after they are compiled into a book and published, your Lianmin will write them."

Little Luo SIR joked: "Is this the thigh of Professor Song, a scholar of the Alliance?"

Song Jiaoxi blinked abruptly, "Then how about I put on black stockings for you to hug, men like this, right?"

Although it is a natural stone, but in fact... easy to understand?
But who is Little Luo SIR? He is a mature man who has already experienced the development of the maid lady... I saw that he did not speak, and looked at the tall woman in front of him with admiration.

The non-aggressive gaze has far greater power than the aggressive gaze.

"Water, the water is gone, I'll add some..."

Song Jiaoxi quickly lowered his head... The kettle was indeed boiled dry, that's no problem.

"So you are here!"

Suddenly, a ray of light and shadow rushed over - Tianfei, Yinglong.

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"Sky Brave, Sky Brave, why did you come here! I'll go to the cliff hut to find you!"

The girlish concubine Yinglong is quite naive.

At this time, the young girl Ying Long picked up the coffee pot and smelled it without saying a word, "What is this, it smells so good!"

Ying Long, a girl with a habit of eating recklessly, took a sip of it, and then stuck out her tongue, "It's so bitter...It's even worse than the snake grass water of the brave man...Ugh!!"

"I need to add something." Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help smiling, and added some milk and sugar.

"Oh... this is much better, it's okay." The girl Ying Long nodded, but quickly put it down, obviously not very interested, "Heavenly Brave, Sky Brave, there is someone who wants to see you!"

"Who is it?" Song Jiaoxi couldn't help frowning... During the time when Xiao Luo SIR left suddenly, Ying Long also disappeared, only she was doing research seriously!
"Xuanyuan!" The young girl Ying Long said seriously at this time: "He is here... and he already knows about the five-star brave man. He is very interested in meeting you."

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The entire Houyi Department was basically vacant, because the witches gathered together to perform the prayer ceremony... There were three figures, and they walked into the Houyi Department almost without hindrance.

Lao Jiang, Peng Peng... and Li (Chi) Tan (You).

Lao Jiang was looking at the excited Li Tan with a headache at the moment... The boss said that he wanted to meet his beloved woman, Chang'e, so he asked him to think of a way.

You are the Lord of Jiuli, just call in directly!

Why do you just want to take a look quietly, and then go to Houyi's bad luck... The majestic Lord of Jiuli, the delicate and tender Xie here?

Do you believe it?
"Brother, where do you think Chang'e will be?"

"How do I know..." Lao Jiang suddenly pursed his lips, only to see that Li Tan had already clenched his casserole-sized fist, "Maybe...maybe it's in a higher place? Sister-in-law likes to be cool and high!"

"Okay, then go there and have a look." Li Tan pointed to a high cliff in the river valley, "If you are not there, I will enforce the family law on you! Our brothers will not lie to our brothers!"

"Wait...wait a minute." Lao Jiang trembled suddenly, and then his figure flashed out.

I saw the girl who was already carrying the flower basket walking quickly along the plank road at night... The girl was instantly swept up by a whirlwind.

Cyclone returned to Pengpeng and Li Tan's side.

I saw the girl's frightened expression at this time, and she was about to scream... Lao Jiang covered the girl's mouth and lowered his voice: "Listen, if you don't want to die, just be obedient, otherwise I killed you, and your whole family!"

The girl nodded apprehensively, trembling all over.

Lao Jiang said directly at this time: "Tell me, where is Chang'e now!"

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PS: Wake up early tomorrow, today is not as usual... sorry.

(End of this chapter)