[Ancient Sword II] Morning Light Shadow

It has been six years since I moved to the Lower Realm, and now it is spring and Jingming, Longbing Islet is full of vitality, in the eyes of Lie Shan tribe, it is a scene of prosperity.The annual Shennong Birthday Ceremony is about to kick off.

It seems that most people think that getting together to eat and drink is far more meaningful than standing in line to listen to the high priest's babbling, so the first Shennong birthday festival meal will be continued after moving to Longbingyu.

If there is any change, that is, the theme of the dinner party is not fixed on barbecue. Every year, a vote is held one month in advance, and the adult ethnic group decides what to eat on their birthday.

As for the annual birthdays that attract non-human foodies from far and near the South China Sea, this is something that even the perpetrators did not expect.

There are not many people in the Lieshan Department, and it is not a time-consuming and labor-intensive project to count the voting results. One person sings the votes, one person counts the votes, and one person verifies them. The result will be out within two hours.

"There are a lot of people who want to drink porridge this year..."

Although the high priest Cheng Luan looked calm, his heart began to overwhelm, "I need to prepare more casserole."

Eating porridge is actually nothing. As a high priest, you always have to be fed a stomach full of food by people who show off their cooking skills. The problem is that there is more water in a bowl of porridge than rice...

Cheng Luan can already imagine that when the time comes, he will continue to pour porridge into his stomach with a smile on his face while suppressing the urge to relieve himself.

"Drink porridge, just drink porridge," Feng Ya said indifferently, "Even if you don't care about being full, just eat more to fill your stomach."

... You bear, you are afraid that my stomach will not be full enough by then, right?

Cheng Luan secretly decided in his heart that he would bring this bastard with him on his birthday, and if there are people from the tribe to send food, let Priest Greedy Wolf come over, he can't support you to death!

Yu Feng over there didn't notice the undercurrent in the high priest's heart, he was concerned about another matter.

In the past few years, the Lieshan tribe has worked hard to develop silkworm farming and weaving. When they have nothing to do, they can catch some seafood. Not only are they well-fed, but they are also gaining a firm foothold in the South China Sea by taking advantage of the opportunity of exporting ice silk.Although there were aquariums coming to join in the fun in previous years, but this year the closure of the island is loosened, and there will only be more guests.

So he proposed to charge tickets to the guests of Feilie Mountain, and was photographed back.

In fact, Cong Yang and Cheng Luan also felt that his suggestion was good, but they had to wait until the foundation had been established before implementing the charges. At that time, there would be more tricks to play, and the resistance would be relatively small.

Proposal No. [-] was rejected, and Yu Feng immediately took out Proposal No. [-], requesting to resume the ceremony of offering sacrifices to Qing.

Compared with Shennong's birthday, Qingqing Siqing is actually not complicated, but there is a necessary prerequisite that it must be presided over by the city lord himself.

Cangming, the former city lord, had possessed Jumuzhong for more than a hundred years. Although the high priest at that time, Shen Ye, was able to perform his duties a few years ago, the more power in Shen Ye's hands became more and more important later on. The city lord's pretext, he simply canceled Siqing, so as not to be thankless.

This time, without waiting for Cheng Luan to speak, Cong Yang jumped up and pressed his cousin's head.

As one of the very stubborn older unmarried youths, whenever there are important occasions, there will always be courting males around Master Congyang.Although she is also of the same blood, her ancestors made big mistakes. If she hadn't stood upright enough and met another competitor who had a brain-twitching trick, Cangming's successor might not be her turn.

In other words, the city lord's foundation is unstable - the high priest who supports her is also a commoner, so it is very convenient to install someone into the ruling class headed by her, and the most simple, rude, direct and effective method is marriage up.

Knowing that the serious troubles in the Lieshan tribe have been eliminated, and many people's minds are beginning to come alive, Congyang also feels annoyed, but he can't directly kill and disable things like Shen Ye, so he can only reduce non-office hours to appear in public places times.Now Yu Feng is clamoring to restore Siqing, she can already foresee that she will be chased to death by swarms of drones like a queen bee entering the breeding season...

"What kind of green do you worship? Do you worship green every day when you are warm like spring every day?!"

Amidst the hysterical roar of the city lord, the priest of the giant gate fled.

Huayue decided to find an opportunity to slip away, coughed dryly, and signaled Fengya and Yunyu to leave quickly, lest they be burned by the city lord's anger, as for Shunmao... Anyway, there are high priests and Qisha priests .

So the three of them made excuses and ran away.

Just after coming out of the temple, before he had gone far, he saw Xie Yan with a kind smile on his face, "you can eat sweets", with a flower on his shoulder and a small bird in his hand. The little doll in Shen Ye's house called for someone.

The little baby who has not yet been named has no teeth, but he has learned ten percent of his mother's reserve and father's arrogance. No matter how hard Xie Yan racks his brains, he still looks like he doesn't care.The little baby has a rather petty temper, and when Xie Yan was annoyed by reading it, she directly raised her forked eyebrows, grabbed Hanako's neck with one paw, and planned to pull her over to play.

It's been a long time since I saw Xie Yan, Huazi naturally seized the time to act coquettishly and cutely, even at the risk of being cut off by her friend, she turned her head and grabbed something tightly, not intending to let go at all.

Xie Yan, who was grabbed by Huazi's braid, thought sadly, if these two brats get bald, are they really going to secretly pull out Chu Qi's hair?

Finally, the one who rescued Xie Yan was the majestic husky who appeared out of the sky and frightened the two bears to let go.

As a species that kills Li Goudan in IQ, Xiao Ha takes it for granted that if the owner does not find a chance to play with Hanako, as a working dog, he has an obligation to help play with Hanako.

With complicated emotions, Xie Yan watched Huazi go all the way and was carried away by Xiaoha.He really didn't expect that it would be such a big, stupid, bubbling dog to save his hair.

What was more complicated than Xie Yan's mood was the three priests who had just escaped from the temple and watched the audience above, especially Priest Tanlang.

A few years are enough for Feng Ya to understand that the scene that frightened him into cardiac arrest six years ago was not a dazzling hallucination... It's fine if Nima didn't die, and he just turned into two running back to stimulate people every day!It's shameless! ! !

Tanlang Priest thought he was a manly man, so the solution was also manly. He directly dragged Xie Yan into a fight.

Huayue and Yunyu resolutely covered the eyes of the little baby of the Shen family, lest the child follow suit and turn around and go back to the temple to file a complaint.

The High Priest who heard about this incident almost lost his nose. Everyone is busy preparing for their birthdays, so you are all well and good, right? !

The final result was that the two people who participated in the fight were fined to carry the food used for cooking porridge at the festival.

Chu Qi took the Huazi that Xiaoha presented as a treasure, expressed his joy at the punishment Xie Yan and Feng Ya received, and then handed over Huazi to Second Miss Shen to ravage.

On the day of the ceremony, the brothers and sisters of the Shen family were assigned to a group. After receiving the rice grains for cooking porridge and their favorite ingredients, they put their ten fingers in the Yangchun water and Cang Ming, who was only in charge of holding his son today, would let the water in Yangchun. Chu Qi, who was unlucky for others, invited to sit aside, and the brothers and sisters were very busy making a fire, washing rice, washing rice, and chopping vegetables.

But after the rice and miscellaneous grains were put into the pot and started to cook, Shen Xi felt something was wrong. The water vapor evaporating above the pot had a strange black-purple color, just like Chu Qi created darkness in the kitchen again. Cuisine...

Second Miss Shen turned her head and cast her sharp eyes at Chu Qi, who looked back half blankly and half wronged, with an extremely innocent expression.

"Xiao Xi, do you think..." Shen Ye also sensed something was wrong, picked up the wooden spoon and scooped it into the porridge pot vigorously, raised his hand and found that the half of the wooden spoon protruding into the porridge had been burnt, "This Is the food for people to eat?"

"..." Shen Xi picked up the lid of the pot with no expression on his face, and firmly put it on the black mist boiling porridge pot to prevent the pollution from spreading.

Cang Ming remained calm, looking around, seeing that some unlucky ones had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Shen Xi felt that it was not likely that Chu Qi did it: "Chu Qi is at most harming our side, not so capable of trapping so many people around, right?"

Chu Qi nodded vigorously without making a sound, her eyes were bright.

"I remember that on Longbing Island, besides Chu Qi, there is another person who can make such a moth..."

Shen Xi rested her chin in one hand, and looked thoughtfully at the priests who were checking for abnormalities everywhere, "Since it's not Chu Qi, it can only be that Xie Yan didn't run away."

After a little research in this way, everyone will know who brought the porridge food here...

It can only be said that the pollution range of the dark cuisine has greatly spread again.

In contrast, Chu Qi who does not harm the food when buying vegetables every day is very rare... Shen Xi thought silently.

Although there were some troubles, fortunately they were discovered early, and the food reserves on the island were quite sufficient, so there was still time to remedy them.

As for Xie Yan, who was the source of food pollution, and Feng Ya, who was lying on the gun, Cong Yang waved his hand and shared the wasted food between the two of them. How to make up for the loss, let them have a headache.

After finishing the work, the exhausted queen bee was about to sneak away to find a quiet place and find something to eat to fill her stomach, but she was inattentive and was caught by the drones...

Later that day, the city lord, who was so angry that he drank too much, rushed into the Qisha palace with a wine jar, and Twelve was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided.

"Master, being a city lord is so boring..." the sad city lord said and cried.

"..."

Tong silently looked at the former Tianfu priest who jumped into the wheelchair and shook him by the collar, now the city lord of the Lieshan tribe, there is some truth in saying that his heart is strong and cowardly.

"A group of psychopaths are chasing after me! Is it possible for anyone to be my wife?!..."

Speaking of this, she became angry, smashed the wine jar, and writhed restlessly in the wheelchair.

"..." You have the courage to complain, why don't you have the courage to clean up the things that offend you?

The nagging Congyang City Master obviously didn't notice the expression of Qisha Priest's refusal to complain, and continued to cry: "...they still, still...what's wrong with learning Xiaoxi's chest attack..."

While talking, he moved closer from Yang to Tong, grabbed his Yanjia arm, and placed it on his chest.

"Master, Master, did you make it... They almost succeeded!"

"..." Now this doesn't count, does it?

Hitomi suddenly remembered the dark history of a psychopath who yelled to wash his clothes for the rest of his life.

"...I still want to cook raw rice... a group of beasts..."

While complaining angrily, Cong Yang suddenly moved his leg, and said unhappy, "Master, why do you have mushrooms growing on your leg again? It's so hard, it's hard enough to hit me..."

"...don't move around."

Hitomi felt her body stiffen even more.

Hearing this, Cong Yang straightened up unconvinced, and rubbed back and forth unconsciously: "Why did I move around? Just don't move, I'll pull out the mushroom for you!"

"..." The Priest of Seven Kills intuitively felt that something was wrong, if this really made her pull out...

"Ha, this mushroom must be a new species, and it can still move!" The already quite drunk City Master Congyang blinked in surprise, and said enthusiastically, "Master, wait, I'll find a pot, and the first species will be filled with water. You keep it for fun~"

Thinking of the strength with which Congyang crushed the wine jar with her bare hands just now, Tong knew that she must have the ability to do what she says... She can't stop it.

"Oh, the mushroom hit me again! I don't believe I can't deal with you!"

"Master, what are you doing? Don't grab me, I want to pull mushrooms!"

"What's wrong with this mushroom, it's getting harder and it's still so painful..."

As the last puppet transformed from a living person in the Lieshan tribe, Twelve is very satisfied with his life, but at this moment, he has a premonition that his life is not long.

One is because the Qisha priest installed a pair of eyes with excellent vision for him.

The second reason is that the door was not closed when Cong Yangcheng was in charge of the business.

Early the next morning, the drunk and disorderly City Lord Congyang had to deal with the aftermath of a night of romance.When the Priest of Seven Kills asked whether he planned to do business or privately, Cong Yang, who hadn't recovered from the hangover, groaned and said, Master, you can figure it out.

So Hitomi decided to choose male.

He turned his face away and started packing presents to propose marriage to her parents from Yang's house.

"...is this the male?"

Cong Yang complained all over his face and swiped the screen with "You are teasing me".

"Then what's private?"

Priest of Seven Kills pointed to Miss Shen Er who heard the news and came to watch the excitement: "She has a lot of research on avoiding sex afterwards."

"..."

Although I really don't want to just get married like this - after all, I haven't seriously considered the issue of getting married, but the city owner who doesn't have special avoidance skills thinks it's better to clean up quickly before killing anyone.

In other words, the marriage was finalized by them like a child's play.