Bamboo branch girl

The villagers surrounded Juvenile Huang tightly, and Zhuji, who was hiding aside, was not pleasing to the eye.Any crowd chattering around Huang would cause her dissatisfaction, so she picked up a small stone and threw it over in one go.

A small stone hit the back of a man's head. He rubbed his head and turned around in a daze: "Hey! Who's hiding there!?"

There's really no one behind it.

"What are you shouting about, there is no one at all." One of the old men knocked on his head, and the touch was exactly the same as before.

Only Huang looked behind the reef, his mood was complicated and helpless.The complication is that he is not sure whether the person hiding behind the stone is Zhu Ji who escaped from the bamboo forest. Unfortunately, he is about to be sent to the shrine under construction, and it will be difficult to see that troublesome ghost again.

Huang quietly followed the villagers, and finally got farther and farther away from Zhuji.

"Hiss... hiss..." Several small snakes slithered towards Zhuji from the sea water.

They stopped at Zhuji's feet and raised the snake's head together.That must be the avatar of Yamata no Orochi, and they are responsible for conveying the will of Yamata no Orochi and bringing the information to Takehime.

"Master Yamata no Orochi, I saw Master Huang." Zhuji squatted down against the rock, and said to the little snakes.

One of the little snakes stuck out its slender tongue, and after a few hisses, the voice of Yamata no Orochi was conveyed: "Hahaha!! Very good, next step you should find a way to get close to him and gain his favor."

"I'll try..." Zhuji was not confident.

You know, at this time, Huang Xi doesn't even know whether he likes him or not. At this moment, an enlarged version of Zhu Ji suddenly appears. Whether he can accept it is another question.No, maybe he never knew that there would be a sister who loved him so much that it was almost morbid.

Her cousin is the Son of God.She believed that she and Huang were a natural pair since childhood.

But is it really possible?She threw the former little Zhuji back into the sea, will Huang still love herself in the future?

"Time is limited, you must succeed!" Yamata no Orochi issued a mandatory order, "My avatar can't stay for too long, I will come to see your results again when I have a chance, hahahaha——!"

The strange laughter gradually faded away.

Zhuji froze in place, she began to be in a daze.

The situation in the nearby waters reminded her of Rong Island, which was a crazy island, where she and Huang were separated.And this small island that raised her, she didn't know the name or the basic situation at all, and the mysterious disappearance of Huang and the village together made Zhuji feel terrified.

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In the next few days, Zhuji hid here and there to pay attention to any movement of Huang.For example, what does he eat in the morning, what will he eat when he is hungry at night, the clothes he is wearing today, who has he been in contact with...

At this time, Huang didn't have strong power, and he could easily follow him by hiding his breath a little.

In less than seven days, the only shrine in the village was established, and the shrine had as many as thirteen torii gates!One can imagine how much Huang is worshiped by the villagers now.

As for the little fat man, he often went to look for Huang, but was often driven away by the adults and would not let him approach.Only when Huang occasionally stayed at the village chief's house did the little fat man have a chance to get in touch with him.

On the sixth day after the bamboo forest was burned down, the little fat man secretly prepared some ghost coins and encouraged Huang to go to the mountain to worship the little bamboo girl.

In fact, he didn't know that the survival ability of monsters was much stronger than that of humans. He had always regarded Xiao Zhuji as an ordinary weak girl, and even kept blaming himself for being helpless.

"Probably...you won't die..." After saying this to the fat man, Huang returned to the shrine.

Huang needs to meet the demands of many villagers in one day, and his ability must match the magnificent shrine.Especially in recent days, he has spent a lot of energy predicting rain for everyone.

Before coming to a conclusion about whether it will rain every time, Huang has to use the prediction repeatedly, but he still can't see the future direction of the climate.He hugged himself in distress, leaned against the pillars in the God's House and closed his eyes to think.

The night wind blows and the toads chirp.

A desolate and disordered heart cannot feel the tranquility of the moonlit night.

Let's continue to work hard tomorrow, it is his mission to bring happiness to everyone.Huang hinted to himself over and over again, paralyzing himself.

Like tonight's full moon, it was bitten by a tengu just after rising into the sky, and the incompleteness also has an indescribable beauty.At this moment, Zhuji quietly walked through the corridor with bare feet, and sat beside Huang in an extremely girlish posture.

If she was facing the adult version of Huang at this moment, Zhuji would definitely pretend to be weak and collapse into his warm embrace.

Even though it was Huang in her youth, Zhuji still needed to step on her feet to be level with him.Alas... If you want to blame her, you can blame her for having short legs. Although there is nothing wrong with being petite, but with a tall man like Huang, there must be some pressure.

Zhuji stretched out her hand, grabbed Huang's sleeve carefully, shook it, and whispered, "Are you lonely? Are you lonely in this shrine?"

"Who are you?!" Huang suddenly opened his eyes, and flicked away Zhuji's "salty pig hand", and then moved back a lot.

"Eh... that, brother... no, Master Huang, I'm not a bad person... I'm here to be a witch." Zhuji was so flustered that she couldn't control her thinking ability smoothly, she almost spat out the word "brother".

Here she can only call him "Master Huang", not "brother" or "elder brother".

Huang looked at Zhuji carefully for a while, and after knowing that she had no malicious intentions, he relaxed his vigilance, and asked slowly, "Witch?"

Zhuji nodded vigorously: "Yes! For the time being, you can call me Yuyi."

In Huang's impression, witches have existed since the day the gods came to the world.Ordinary witches often wear white clothes and red dresses, and their long black hair is simply tied up, making them look simple and beautiful, ancient and mysterious.

But Zhuji was wrapped in Chinese clothes, and she looked more like a young lady from your family who was not very sensible.It seems that it is summer now, and it was winter when she came. There is a time difference, but she forgot to change into cooler clothes.

However, the shrine was gloomy, and even in the dry season, she didn't feel hot, just a little thirsty.

"A witch should wear a maiden costume. You don't look like it. Are you a liar?" When he was a boy, Huang was much more straightforward than when he was an adult.

"Of course not! The clothes I wear are all given to me by my brother. Even if I want to become a witch, I don't want to change them, so that I can feel that I am always with him." Zhuji retorted confidently.

"Your brother?"

"He is the son of God, he controls the punishment and the stars, super amazing, super powerful! Even Yamata no Orochi can't beat him, and there are..." Also, his appearance, his temperament and heart , from beginning to end, everything is Zhuji's good mouth.

"Are all shrine maidens barefoot? Just like that guy." Ara noticed Takehime's dirty soles, "So, how do you prove that you are a shrine maiden?"

It is almost impossible for the villagers to believe that she is a witch, after all, there are only a small number of witches who descend from the sky.Zhuji herself has been a witch for many years, so she naturally knows how to serve the gods.

When worshiping the gods, a dance called "Kagura" is performed.

She wanted to come to Kagura Bell at Huang's, found a place, and took out a miko costume from her sleeve.In order to make Boy Huang believe what she said, she had no choice but to change into a priestess costume, and danced slowly in front of him.

"Okay, I believe you." Huang was not curious about where her maiden costume came from, "You can keep it if you like."

For him, it doesn't matter if the other party is a witch sent down from the sky. All he has to do is to rest early and work hard to predict the weather for people tomorrow.

"Okay~" Zhuji rushed forward in front of Huang, spread the quilt neatly, then sat upright beside the quilt and said: "But Lord Huang, I have to serve you by the side~"

Huang glanced at her, leaned against the pillar and closed his eyes.

Zhuji was dejected, and whispered that Huang had never understood human feelings since she was a child.But after Huang fell asleep, she quietly covered him with the quilt, but she ran to the place where there were bamboos outside and lay down.

At dawn the next day, villagers came to make noise.

"shortage--!"

It's really noisy, these people are really audacious to call Huang's name like this.Zhuji pressed her ears and continued to sleep.

"Huang, please tell me where there are more fish today."

After a while, someone shouted again.Zhuji finally woke up, turned over, and stared viciously at the people who came to disturb Huang one after another.

"...Go east." Huang replied to them.

"Son of God! Son of God! Is it raining or sunny tomorrow? I'm thinking about washing the sheets."

Ahhh!Here comes another one!Don't bother brother anymore!Zhuji patted the dirt off her body, sat up from the ground and sulked.

"It's sunny." Huang replied.

"Tell us why the bamboo forest is so easy to catch fire? I have to go up the mountain to cut bamboo to make an enclosure, and it hasn't grown yet. It's really annoying, and the weather has become more and more dry recently."

Each of these people is more rude than the other!Zhuji stood up, ready to rush over to teach them a harsh lesson.

"Maybe the weather is too dry, the bamboo forest...needs rain to re-grow." Huang was surrounded by villagers who filed in.

"Then you tell the sky that it will rain! Otherwise, we will not be able to live without water, and we will send you food and clothing. You can't do such a simple thing even if you pray." The drought disaster made everyone already I lost my patience and lost my respect for the Son of God.They began to blame Huang for not conveying their wishes to heaven.

Facing people's scolding, Huang could only lower his head and whisper: "I'm sorry...I can't pray to heaven..."

Huang's ability in his youth was only foreknowledge.He cannot hear the will of God, nor can he send human desires to God's ears.

Zhuji squeezed in from the crowd, spread her hands in front of Huang, and said to everyone: "It will rain, don't worry, Master Huang means it will rain."

"Who are you?" Apparently, the villagers met a strange face.

"The meaning of a witch is the wife of a god in the world, so don't be too surprised if you see me." Zhuji said solemnly, "I can guarantee that it will definitely rain, but you have to ask the God of Thunder or the God of Wind, and Not the Son of God."