Return of the Mummy

The ancient Egyptians generally walked barefoot, except in situations where bare feet could be injured (such as when hunting birds to prevent the stubble of the bird net from piercing the soles of the feet), they would wear sandals.

Even the royal family is barefoot when walking in the palace (this is not on the surface that they "share joys and sorrows" with the Egyptian people, but because in their perception, the gods of Egypt are barefoot and shoeless).Of course, it is natural to wear shoes when going out.Not only are small stones and wood chips easy to pierce their feet outside, but it can also show their superior class.

What's more, the Pharaoh would wear gold sandals-although the thing was hard and uncomfortable to wear, but it was enough to be flashy, dazzling and gorgeous.

The structure of sandals is actually very simple, with two narrow and long belts made of leather or rushes, and the soles and laces are usually leather.Compared with the simple publicity of Helen Heeb sandals, Tutankatun’s sandals also used gold patches... In the sun, walking and flashing, I have to say, almost blinded Helen Heeb’s titanium alloy Eyes.

Tutankatun didn't care how much attention would be drawn to him by the shoes on his feet with gold leaf. He only knew that the shiny, reflective, and easy-to-find shoes were very suitable for now or A little beanie himself.

Wenfeng Festival is a suitable day for traveling.

The streets are already packed with people.Hollenhib frowned, looking at a certain little bun surrounded by several guards, well, there is no need to lead him by himself.

Tutankhatun used to come out to play when he was a child, but at that time he didn’t have the same mood as he does now. At that time, he was like a bird out of the cage. He wanted to join in wherever the excitement was. If he saw something pleasing to the eye, he just picked it up and left. —As for paying?Ha, I am the son of Pharaoh, it is your honor to see your things.

How domineering and domineering I was at that time, I remember that time I seemed to fall in love with a white hare, but the kid who bought things didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thick and stubborn, so what did I do at that time?Ah, by the way, it seems that the servants snatched the hare directly, and trampled it to death in front of the child?

Anyway, he is the son of the pharaoh, a lowly commoner, do you still want to demand fairness and justice? !

Shaking his head, Tutankha couldn't think about the things of his previous life—it seemed that he was too comfortable, and he even remembered such trivial and insignificant things many years ago?

Remember that child's hateful gaze, uh, did he secretly curse himself at that time?Otherwise, why did he almost get lost and almost die next time?Hmm... By the way, it must have been arranged by my good brother, right?

"Your Highness...His Royal Highness Tutankhatun?" Horunhib looked at the child who was obviously distracted. He was obviously just a little meatball, but he even touched his chin with one hand and acted like a thinker. , kind of funny...and kind of weird.

"Uh? Uh! What's the matter Holunhib?" Tutankton came back to his senses, and was startled quietly in his heart: I really was too careless, and I lost my mind when there were so many people, no no no , absolutely not.

Hollenhib unobtrusively lowered his raised brows, and pressed a little bit of doubt back to the bottom of his heart.He handed over a colorful egg: "Here, it's a must for the Wenfeng Festival."

The ancient Egyptians regarded eggs as the origin of life, and believed that the sun god gave life to eggs and the earth, so they all used eggs to pray for good luck.In last night's Shishi, every family would use colorful paints to paint various wishes on hard-boiled eggs, and then put these eggs into baskets.

These baskets are either hung on nearby tree branches, or placed in front of or behind the house, so that when the sun god comes out the next day, it will shed the brilliance of blessings.Next, everyone holds eggs and lightly bumps each other in the festival, not only to pray for good luck, but also to bless each other.

It's just that because they are members of the royal family, they don't follow the customs that the Egyptian people like to see.

It was the second time of the heavy work, and it was the first time that Tutankatun encountered such a thing. He took the colorful egg painted with red, yellow, and green paints in a daze.

Holunhib took the opportunity to touch the egg in his hand to the egg in Tutankatun's hand, showing a soft smile: "Look, it's not broken, which means that good luck will favor us," paused After a while, Horunhib still said that sentence habitually, "Happy holidays, Your Highness Tutankhatun."

Tutankatun didn't seem to have recovered. He looked up at the soft and delicate face of the other party under the sun, and then looked down at the eggs in his hand and the eggs in his own. After a moment of silence, he uttered a word. : "Your egg seems to be a little bit bigger than mine, and a little bit prettier."

Uh... I said His Royal Highness Tutankhatun, what a good-looking thing, isn't it the same color and the same pattern?There are only big ones, and they are all about the same size. Can you see the slight difference?Besides, you are always smiling, wouldn't it be easier to hold it in smaller hands?

"I don't care, give me yours. Anyway, yours is not broken and I am not broken. It's just good luck or what?" Pass the easter egg in Hollenhib's hand, and then put your own egg into the opponent's hand, "By the way, this egg is also mine, but I will keep it for you temporarily, and you are not allowed to lose it, otherwise you will see it." !"

Holding the "better-looking and bigger" easter egg in his hand, Tutanktun was satisfied - that's right, he deserved the best.

"...What a childish temper." Hollen Heb muttered in a low voice, in a powerful society or something, even Little Douding is domineering.Of course his voice was low enough that no one else could hear him.

Holding the easter egg that "brought him good luck", Tutankhatun's mouth showed a little joyful smile, and his mood seemed to improve. He looked left and right, and suddenly his eyes froze - aha, that Aren't the child and the white wild rabbit in his arms exactly the same as in the memory?

Inexplicably, Tutankatun thought of the bloody rabbit under his feet and the child's resentful eyes in his previous life, and a trace of undetectable haze flashed in his eyes.Clenching the easter egg that brought him good luck in his hand, Tutankhatun proudly raised his chin, and gave Holunhib and Aixhet a look of "following" behind him, with A group of people, da da da da, "press" past like a gangster.

The author has something to say: Hey, it’s time to ask everyone again. The sand is initially scheduled to be updated at [-]:[-] p.m. on time. Does anyone have a different opinion?

By the way, the little pharaoh suddenly felt that he was so cute, did he have any reason?The tsundere and brutal little king... But why do I suddenly feel that this dead boy is suffering?

Shazi is motivated by his encouragement, let Shazi, who has worked so hard to update the text, reap a lot of happiness from you... Is the author who has someone to communicate with in Gengwen the happiest? >///

Shazi replaced the column with the cute Heizi... Everyone can go and have a look. Recently, the cute Heizi has a bloody face...