The first martial arts tournament can be considered a successful conclusion, even if it is not perfect in many aspects and is quite crude.

However, there are not many people participating, so it’s fine as it is, but doing it in a big way is troublesome.

After all, it is the first martial arts tournament and the first festival. Today is still full of meaning and worthy of joyful celebration.

All the elves took their trophies, certificates, and prizes home and put them away before they came out.

The celebration party has begun

But it is other animals in the forest that suffer.

The originally kind-hearted elf who did not harm animals or eat meat was completely led astray by Lu Qian.

After all, just one tree fruit can sustain nutrition and energy for the whole day, and eating meat is just a desire for words.

Why a warrior must eat meat to keep his body strong? This is to look down on the digestive system of elves, look down on the magical tree fruits and moon well water.

Even if there are no magical tree fruits and moon well water, the elves can grow healthily by eating some fruits or eating grass.

"Go, elves, bring back your favorite animals, chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle, sheep, or fish in the water. Today we will have a sumptuous feast."

Faced with the words of Mori Gu possessed by the Mother Goddess, all the elves responded in response.

Mori Rabbit's eyes were filled with affection, and he looked deeply at the Mother Goddess, saliva secreting rapidly.

She really loved the Mother Goddess.

For this feast, Mori Rabbit raised his hands and feet to support it, and he was the most excited and happy among all the elves.

After Lu Qian gave the order, all the elves went out to capture and harm various animals, and brought them back to the clan to kill them.

No one felt anything was wrong. People who did not understand the elves, such as Aguman, Li Qingyuan, Li Yun and others, all thought that eating meat was a matter of course for the elves.

Everything is under the eyes of the Mother Goddess.

A sumptuous and perfect all-meat feast began, and Aguman and Li Qingyuan became the best chefs in the elves.

While teaching the elves, he also demonstrated how to barbecue, boil white meat, grilled lamb chops, grilled steaks, beggar's chicken, and various secret recipes that would make people cry just watching them.

Lu Qian also used some modern wisdom in handling ingredients and gave a lot of advice on how to make it more delicious, including spicy hot pot.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and some animals were still being processed and cooked. All kinds of hair, skin, blood, internal organs, and blood were cruelly thrown into a large pit on the ground.

In exchange, the elves received supreme enjoyment, plus moon well water and magical meat.

Lu Qian was satisfied with the meal and decided to hold one last entertainment. He quit the possession and returned his body to Moli Gu, allowing her to interact with other tribesmen.

She stood up and climbed onto the head of the ancient war tree: "Orion, listen carefully."

Orion blinked, a little confused as to what the Mother Goddess wanted to do when she climbed on his head, and what she wanted it to listen to.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Lu Qian tried the audition and tried the pronunciation of Morigu's body and throat, and it was quite good.

The vocal range has expanded a lot without practice, the voice line is perfect, and all kinds of sounds can be produced at will.

If elves were willing to learn the language of animals, they would probably be able to communicate fluently with any animal.

Magic power blessed his throat and voice, and Lu Qian said: "Everyone, look over here and listen carefully while eating."

"This is a song for my people. This is a chant from my home planet."

Her voice echoed throughout the elves, and all the elves looked up at her with reverence.

Aguman and Li Qingyuan were sipping fragrant tea, looking forward to what the lovely mother goddess would do.

Lu Qian stood on a tall tree, a hundred meters above the head of his tree man subordinate. The wind here was very strong.

He could clearly see everything surrounding the elves, everything beautiful. There were only about twenty elves underneath, looking like tiny ants and toothpicks.

You can also see the tranquility and gleaming scarlet patterns of the tree of life that belongs to your own body in front of you.

What a magical experience and perspective this is, no matter how special it is, Lu Qian is already used to it.

There are many feelings worth talking about, and different worlds and things can be seen in different states of mind.

Now Lu Qian's mood was very leisurely and calm, and she was also very happy and happy, or it was the good mood brought about by the pile of supreme delicacies just now.

I am more carefree these days.

He is the mother goddess of the elves, he is the master here, and he has many trustworthy subordinates.

What a refreshing strong wind, what a perfect elf body.

Lu Qian remembered a song. It was a relatively pure and beautiful song. It was a song dedicated to children by a singer in his previous life. Of course, adults also like to listen to it.

"The woods and woods should be lush and leafy."

"Rivers and river animals grow."

"Shan Jian Shan Jian, you must be sweet and clean."

"Butterflies kiss flowers."

The strong wind played the accompaniment and carried Lu Qian Moligu's singing voice far away, as if it had some kind of empty and quiet voice change effect, coming from the natural voice change.

"Blue sky, blue sky, you have to show up from time to time."

"Dust dust falls mischievously."

"Dark clouds, dark clouds, you drive the sun home."

"The drizzle helps the earth brush its teeth."

Earth Patrol Team, Chen Li.

Lu Qian didn't have much talent to learn how to create music on his own. For example, many things and the various supplies used by the elves were copied from the earth in his previous life.

Now the perfectly sweet songs she brings to the elves are just as catchy.

The elves were fascinated by the singing, and the magical and melodious singing also attracted many animals to listen.

The elves who love art and life were intoxicated when they came into contact with such beautiful music for the first time.

Only Morrissey made contact for the second time.

Today is Lu Qian's 214th day in this world.

After finishing the song, Lu Qian took a few deep breaths and asked the stunned Moli Gu in her mind: How are you?

Moligu hadn't come back to his senses at this moment, and it was a bit hard to imagine that such a beautiful singing voice came from himself.

Every time the voice line changes, as well as the feeling of pronunciation, she can fully appreciate it.

She could even recover perfectly afterwards.

Moli Gu replied in amazement: The Mother Goddess is so powerful

Keep going.

Lu Qian smiled and sang to the elves again, which was the best ending for today's ceremony: "Maybe only by giving up can I get close to you."

"You will remember me only if I don't see you again."

"The accumulation of time is the fruit of this midsummer."

The fruit of midsummer, Karen Mok.

""

One more song is over, another few songs are coming

Cantonese, the love of my life.

Chen Xuening, your tavern is treating me like a foreigner.

Cantonese, who is in the dream?

Lu Qian sang several songs he liked in his previous life in one breath. Even without background accompaniment, his powerful singing voice was still perfect.

This isn't even remotely embarrassing, it's only embarrassing if you don't sing well.

However, even Lu Qian himself admires it very much, so there is no problem at all.

Looking at the intoxicated expressions of all the elves below, Lu Qian exited the possessed state with satisfaction.

Moli Gu was left standing alone on a tree hundreds of meters high.

After a few minutes, she slowly walked down the tree and met the envious looks of her companions.

"Gugu, why are you so favored by the Mother Goddess?"

"Gugu, how did it feel to sing just now?"

"Well, I haven't been possessed by the Mother Goddess yet."

Facing the curiosity of his companions, Moligu sat in front of the barbecued beef, took a skewer of the roasted meat, and started to bite into it: "Don't call me Gugu."

"My name is Mori Gu."

Moligu was not very satisfied with the name Gugu: "Only the Mother Goddess can call me Gugu."

It sounded like a bird chirping, but Mori Gu didn't like those birds very much.

If I really like it, it tastes so delicious when grilled.

After searching the elves' barbecue stall for a while, he found the bird bones that he had eaten before on the ground.

Morrissey handed her a skewer of roasted lamb: "Okay Gugu, come on, there are a lot of them here, feel free to eat."

Moli Gu was helpless and didn't bother to correct her anymore. He took the skewers and took a few bites: "Give me a glass of water."

"Here." Moriyuan smiled and handed her a glass of Moon Well water soaked in flower petals.

One after another, the elves began to hum songs.

"When you show up, you are intoxicated with time."

"Without wine, I look like a ridiculous wretch."

They really do fall in love with music, or soon one of the elves becomes a musician and creates beautiful natural music.

Lu Qian may consider using Hunter Hall to create piano, guitar, violin and other music in the future.

The entertainment life of the elves will be greatly improved again.

"wine"

Aguman and Li Qingyuan were both thinking about this matter and whether they should brew wine.

How great would it be if we used Moon Well water to make wine?

""

Today is also a day full of hope.

It passed with complete happiness.

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