Weird fairy
Chapter 676
Chapter 676
Hearing that his eldest sister was going back to her natal home soon, Child Yang felt a little less worried. In this world, the sea is safer than the shore.
"Wu Wazi! Dad let you go there."
Hearing the words from the second brother in the boat tent, Young Boy quickly responded, knelt down and washed his hands in the water, then stood up and walked into the boat tent.
The inside of the boat canopy is not big, and Yang Zi just walked in without bending over.
"Come on! Wu Wazi, toast!" Child Yang's father, Chi Baishui, pulled him over and stuffed a glass of wine into his hand.
Although Youngster Yang didn't drink alcohol, he still poured it into his mouth when he looked at the old people who were looking at him.
But this wine is very strange, full of fishy smell, making people want to vomit uncontrollably.
Seeing the look on Child Yang's face, the others suddenly burst out laughing.
"What's the matter, Wu Wazi, are you not used to drinking it? This is white fish wine. It's a good thing. You can drink it and heal your illness! You'll get used to it after drinking it." Chi Baishui placed his hands on Young Boy's back hard. I patted it, and laughed along with it.
"Fish and fish wine? Fish can also be used to make wine?" As a cook, Child Yang had never seen such a thing before.
"This is so fresh, of course fish can also make wine, come here!" Chi Baishui pulled him into the table.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we started to talk about business. The drunken Chi Baishui took a sip of his wine and said, "Wu Wazi, since you are back, go to the Dragon King Temple and re-enter the Dragon House tomorrow morning. I will buy you another boat, and I will fish well in the future and live with your wife."
Hearing this, Child Yang was slightly taken aback, buying a boat?fishing?live?These are not within the scope of his consideration.
Seeing Child Yang like this, Chi Baishui's face sank, "What? Is it possible that you still have to leave? Then what are you doing when you come back?"
Hearing that his own father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to be angry, Child Yang suddenly panicked. "Father, no, really not."
"Okay, that's it, let's go out."
Seeing her husband coming out of the boat tent with a confused expression on her face, Zhao Xiumei who was shelling crabs hurriedly stood up and ran over.
"Head of the house, what's the matter? Isn't it a banquet? Why do you look like this?"
Yang Zizi looked at her in a daze, "Xiumei, my father told me not to leave and stay here, what do you think?"
Zhao Xiumei turned around and looked at the wooden boats with dangling oil lamps on the sea in the distance, as well as the families on the boats. "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, I can do it, I... see you."
Hearing what the other party said, Little Yang didn't say anything in the end, but just sat back on the bow of the boat and continued to eat with his brothers and sisters.
After eating the water mat, Yang Zizi, who was lying on the hanging net, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.On the one hand, they are the newly-acquainted family members, and on the other hand, they are the brothers and sisters who saved their life and death along the way.
Of course he wants to have both sides, but I'm afraid this is very difficult to do, it seems that he can only choose one side.
In this drowsy state, Child Yang fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw his own mother looking at him tenderly, as if he was afraid that he would run away again.
Child Yang suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart, this feeling of being worried by his family has really never happened before.
"Wu Wazi, are you awake? I'll take you to the Dragon King Temple, your father is waiting for you." Hearing this, Yang Xiaozi nodded, stood up and helped his mother along the steps to the outside of the cabin.
No matter whether I stay or go back, I still have to enter this ancestral hall, after all I am a member of this family.
Walking along the boats, Yang Xiaozi took his mother to the group of wooden buildings located on the sea. The high and low paths are not easy to walk, and it is easy to kick other people's debris from time to time.
However, the attitudes of the people living here are pretty good, and they all cast kind eyes on Young Boy.
During this period, Child Yang wanted to ask his mother if he wanted to let his family follow him to Niuxin Village. Life there was much better than fishing at sea.
Not enough. Obviously, he forgot that his mother was deaf, and there was no feedback after talking for a long time.
"Forget it, after entering the ancestral tree, let's talk to Dad later."
After walking along the path for a while, a temple with very wide eaves appeared in front of them. The wide eaves blocked all the light, making Yang Zi look a little depressed.
"Go, don't keep your father waiting, he has a bad temper." Yang Zizi's mother dragged Yang Zizi and walked inside.
After walking in, Child Yang looked at a huge painting in the distance with a shocked face.This giant painting in dark tones looks extraordinarily mysterious under the white smoke of incense.
"Mother, what is that?" Child Yang was about to raise his finger when his mother pressed it down.
"Don't point randomly, this is disrespectful to the Dragon Lord."
"Lord Dragon? But isn't this a black snake?" In the painting in the distance, a huge black giant without pupils is nestled in it.
"Hey, our Dragon King looks like this. Hurry up and burn incense. In the past, the Dragon King was sometimes ineffective, but now the Dragon King is effective!"
Under the urging of his own mother, Child Yang paid respects to the Dragon Lord in this painting very solemnly, and bowed three times and nine times to the Dragon Lord very seriously.
Just as Young Boy kowtowed, a group of people came out, including Chi Baishui and the old people who had dinner in the boat tent last night.
It's just that they are wearing robes today, with brown on top, skirts on the bottom, and hoods on the outside, looking very grand.
Child Yang took a closer look, and found that the robes on their bodies were covered with fish scales, which seemed to be made of fish skin.
Just when Boy Yang was wondering if he was considered a Long Hu, he saw an old man with a gray beard stepping forward, took out a roll of bamboo slips and read to the portrait.
Child Yang didn't understand the other party's words at all. His words had a serious accent, and the cadences sounded like singing.
However, there is a name that has been repeated several times, but Young Boy can barely make out some of it, and that name is Ao Wuzhi.
"Kneel~~" Hearing this, Child Yang immediately knelt down to the giant painting again.
After he finished prostrating three times and prostrating nine times, Boy Yang saw those old men in fish skin robes surrounding him, looking at him dignifiedly.
Before Child Yang understood what was going on, Chi Baishui came forward and took off the clothes on Child Yang.
Immediately afterwards, the fishbone with ink fell on Child Yang, which made him feel a piercing pain.
Subconsciously, he wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't move at all. There was more than ink in the fishbone.
Child Yang just knelt like this, squinting at his nervous parents, while enduring the fish scale tattoos left on his body by those fish bones, just like other Dan people.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing that his eldest sister was going back to her natal home soon, Child Yang felt a little less worried. In this world, the sea is safer than the shore.
"Wu Wazi! Dad let you go there."
Hearing the words from the second brother in the boat tent, Young Boy quickly responded, knelt down and washed his hands in the water, then stood up and walked into the boat tent.
The inside of the boat canopy is not big, and Yang Zi just walked in without bending over.
"Come on! Wu Wazi, toast!" Child Yang's father, Chi Baishui, pulled him over and stuffed a glass of wine into his hand.
Although Youngster Yang didn't drink alcohol, he still poured it into his mouth when he looked at the old people who were looking at him.
But this wine is very strange, full of fishy smell, making people want to vomit uncontrollably.
Seeing the look on Child Yang's face, the others suddenly burst out laughing.
"What's the matter, Wu Wazi, are you not used to drinking it? This is white fish wine. It's a good thing. You can drink it and heal your illness! You'll get used to it after drinking it." Chi Baishui placed his hands on Young Boy's back hard. I patted it, and laughed along with it.
"Fish and fish wine? Fish can also be used to make wine?" As a cook, Child Yang had never seen such a thing before.
"This is so fresh, of course fish can also make wine, come here!" Chi Baishui pulled him into the table.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we started to talk about business. The drunken Chi Baishui took a sip of his wine and said, "Wu Wazi, since you are back, go to the Dragon King Temple and re-enter the Dragon House tomorrow morning. I will buy you another boat, and I will fish well in the future and live with your wife."
Hearing this, Child Yang was slightly taken aback, buying a boat?fishing?live?These are not within the scope of his consideration.
Seeing Child Yang like this, Chi Baishui's face sank, "What? Is it possible that you still have to leave? Then what are you doing when you come back?"
Hearing that his own father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to be angry, Child Yang suddenly panicked. "Father, no, really not."
"Okay, that's it, let's go out."
Seeing her husband coming out of the boat tent with a confused expression on her face, Zhao Xiumei who was shelling crabs hurriedly stood up and ran over.
"Head of the house, what's the matter? Isn't it a banquet? Why do you look like this?"
Yang Zizi looked at her in a daze, "Xiumei, my father told me not to leave and stay here, what do you think?"
Zhao Xiumei turned around and looked at the wooden boats with dangling oil lamps on the sea in the distance, as well as the families on the boats. "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, I can do it, I... see you."
Hearing what the other party said, Little Yang didn't say anything in the end, but just sat back on the bow of the boat and continued to eat with his brothers and sisters.
After eating the water mat, Yang Zizi, who was lying on the hanging net, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.On the one hand, they are the newly-acquainted family members, and on the other hand, they are the brothers and sisters who saved their life and death along the way.
Of course he wants to have both sides, but I'm afraid this is very difficult to do, it seems that he can only choose one side.
In this drowsy state, Child Yang fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw his own mother looking at him tenderly, as if he was afraid that he would run away again.
Child Yang suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart, this feeling of being worried by his family has really never happened before.
"Wu Wazi, are you awake? I'll take you to the Dragon King Temple, your father is waiting for you." Hearing this, Yang Xiaozi nodded, stood up and helped his mother along the steps to the outside of the cabin.
No matter whether I stay or go back, I still have to enter this ancestral hall, after all I am a member of this family.
Walking along the boats, Yang Xiaozi took his mother to the group of wooden buildings located on the sea. The high and low paths are not easy to walk, and it is easy to kick other people's debris from time to time.
However, the attitudes of the people living here are pretty good, and they all cast kind eyes on Young Boy.
During this period, Child Yang wanted to ask his mother if he wanted to let his family follow him to Niuxin Village. Life there was much better than fishing at sea.
Not enough. Obviously, he forgot that his mother was deaf, and there was no feedback after talking for a long time.
"Forget it, after entering the ancestral tree, let's talk to Dad later."
After walking along the path for a while, a temple with very wide eaves appeared in front of them. The wide eaves blocked all the light, making Yang Zi look a little depressed.
"Go, don't keep your father waiting, he has a bad temper." Yang Zizi's mother dragged Yang Zizi and walked inside.
After walking in, Child Yang looked at a huge painting in the distance with a shocked face.This giant painting in dark tones looks extraordinarily mysterious under the white smoke of incense.
"Mother, what is that?" Child Yang was about to raise his finger when his mother pressed it down.
"Don't point randomly, this is disrespectful to the Dragon Lord."
"Lord Dragon? But isn't this a black snake?" In the painting in the distance, a huge black giant without pupils is nestled in it.
"Hey, our Dragon King looks like this. Hurry up and burn incense. In the past, the Dragon King was sometimes ineffective, but now the Dragon King is effective!"
Under the urging of his own mother, Child Yang paid respects to the Dragon Lord in this painting very solemnly, and bowed three times and nine times to the Dragon Lord very seriously.
Just as Young Boy kowtowed, a group of people came out, including Chi Baishui and the old people who had dinner in the boat tent last night.
It's just that they are wearing robes today, with brown on top, skirts on the bottom, and hoods on the outside, looking very grand.
Child Yang took a closer look, and found that the robes on their bodies were covered with fish scales, which seemed to be made of fish skin.
Just when Boy Yang was wondering if he was considered a Long Hu, he saw an old man with a gray beard stepping forward, took out a roll of bamboo slips and read to the portrait.
Child Yang didn't understand the other party's words at all. His words had a serious accent, and the cadences sounded like singing.
However, there is a name that has been repeated several times, but Young Boy can barely make out some of it, and that name is Ao Wuzhi.
"Kneel~~" Hearing this, Child Yang immediately knelt down to the giant painting again.
After he finished prostrating three times and prostrating nine times, Boy Yang saw those old men in fish skin robes surrounding him, looking at him dignifiedly.
Before Child Yang understood what was going on, Chi Baishui came forward and took off the clothes on Child Yang.
Immediately afterwards, the fishbone with ink fell on Child Yang, which made him feel a piercing pain.
Subconsciously, he wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't move at all. There was more than ink in the fishbone.
Child Yang just knelt like this, squinting at his nervous parents, while enduring the fish scale tattoos left on his body by those fish bones, just like other Dan people.
(End of this chapter)
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