Hundreds of birds, large and small, flew out of nowhere, obviously the target was the plate of grain in front of Wang Fen, but because Wang Fen was there, none of them dared to fly down to peck, just hovering in the sky.

"Birds, the contents of this plate are for the sake of heaven, and you can't eat them, so you should stand down. Wang Fen slowly shook his head and sighed, waving his hand like a mosquito repellent.

As soon as the words fell, the birds that had been hovering in the sky flapped their wings and densely perched on the top of the circular corridor, and then there were more and more birds, and the top of the corridor could no longer stand, but none of them dared to cross the pond half a step, and landed on the lawn outside the corridor, and soon occupied a piece of the boss.

Lei Lao and his four old brothers were dumbfounded, how could this be like a zoo show, the zoo often has a variety of smart bird performances, but now the birds on the top of the corridor are completely different from the birds that can't fly all year round, they are all birds that can fly very high. These birds vary in size and variety, and are clearly not capable of training conductors.

And more importantly, none of these birds pulled bird poop, according to the characteristics of birds, so many birds have already pulled a large area.

Wang Fen stood up slowly, and said in a grand voice with both hands: "We are clothed in Chinese uniforms, regulated by the ancestors of the law, and pray for the prosperity of the country, the well-being of all the people, the harmony of society, and the harmony of the world." I hope that the glory of thousands of years of humanity in China will be promoted in all countries. ”

He memorized a large paragraph freely, and almost forgot the words in the middle, but fortunately, the star core in his mind reminded him in time not to make a fool of himself, and then he held the stone plate full of eight grains in front of him with one hand and held it high on the top. With the other hand, he raised his hand to a place in the corridor and made an inviting gesture, "Please send the sacrifice to the heavens." ”

Then he kept his invitation posture unchanged and slowly turned around.

"Puff puff!" Wang Fen pointed to, countless birds flew up from the top of the corridor and the ground, overwhelmingly flying towards him, and when they reached the close point of his body, they formed a curve composed of birds in an orderly manner.

Wang Fen's hands clenched the stone plate and shook it hard, and all kinds of grains on the plate turned into powder, and then slowly prostrate on the ground and shouted: "Great gifts, Fu Wei is still feasting."

Countless birds of different species and colors, one after another, formed a colorful curve, spiraling past the stone plate above Wang Fen's head, and spiraling upwards, the winged wind carried the grain powder in the plate to the sky poplar.

Because there were too many birds, the whirlwind of countless wings had blown Lei Lao's hair messy. At the same time, it made them uneasy, and the zoo show that seemed to be within the scope of understanding before, is now a special effect for Hollywood blockbusters.

The flock of birds flies higher and higher, and when they reach the top, they fly in all directions.

And when all the birds circled up and dispersed, Wang Fen's plate was empty.

At this time, Wang Fen got up slowly, and after seeing that the old man's messy hair had forgotten to take care of, his heart was dark. Under the guidance of the celebrants, incense and candles, fine wine and tributes are offered to the ancestral gods, and the gods are thanked for their protection and prayed for good weather in the coming year. But where does Wang Fen know so much, he can only use the ability to command animals to support the façade and make a simplified version. These birds were also secretly caught by him these days, so that Old Man Zhang released them after receiving his code just now, these birds have long been starved and half dead, where are there still birds to pull, and in order to achieve such a visual effect, Wang Fen has practiced several times in advance.

"Lei Lao, please," Wang Fen smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Lei Lao and the others.

Lei Lao and the others were silent, Wang Fen's behavior had exceeded their expectations before, and they were considered to be good at cultivating qi, so they didn't ask directly, they could only say that according to legend, the Yellow Emperor was also a master of taming beasts, and the Yellow Emperor tamed beasts as soldiers, and personally led Xiong, Zhen, Pi, Xi, and Tiger to defeat Chiyou. And the Yellow Emperor also likes to worship the sky, it seems that the ancient legend also has a certain truth.

The group returned to the third floor, and at this moment there was a steaming casserole on the table, as well as a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

"Everyone, come on, please try a bowl of laba porridge. Wang Fen took the initiative to walk to the table and served a small half bowl of porridge for the elders. Not only is the portion of each one not too much, not too much, but he also fished the porridge juice in the casserole many times very carefully, and only stopped after scooping the casserole cleanly.

"This is the one you are talking about?" Lei Lao frowned and asked, he looked at the small half bowl of porridge in the small bowl the size of half a palm in front of him, and his heart was dissatisfied.

Although this porridge looks good, it smells fragrant, but it is too picky, just when he was sacrificing to the sky, Wang Fen sent God such a big pot in one go, which I don't know how many birds were fed, how to entertain them A few old guys, everyone didn't even have a bowl of porridge.

"Elders, please taste. Wang Fen didn't say much, but his eyes had clearly told Lei Lao that this thing was what he called the Immortal Meal

"Hehe, Xiao Wang is really considerate, I know that we old men can't eat much at this age. Lei Lao smiled heartily, it seems that the amount of good things is not too much, and the less it is, the more precious it is, so he took the lead in picking up the spoon and eating it, resolving the subtle dissatisfaction atmosphere in the banquet.

"Huh?" As soon as the porridge was eaten, Lei Lao's face changed, his mouth was motionless, neither swallowing nor chewing, and the spoons that the other old brothers had just raised were also frozen in mid-air, could there be something wrong with this porridge.

For a long time, Lei Lao trembled his lips and swallowed hard, and two lines of old tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Several bigwigs in the same company were shocked, could it be that this porridge was so unpalatable that Lao Lei, who hadn't even shed tears once after being shot, couldn't bear it, several old men exchanged glances with each other, and slowly put down the spoon, looking at Wang Fen with an unkind face, just waiting for Lao Lei to open his mouth to ask Wang Fenxing about his guilt.

But Lei Lao was silent, still lifted the soup spoon and sent the porridge to the limit, and then trembled his lips and swallowed hard, but the two lines of hot tears flowed more and more.

Several old people were shocked, what is the origin of this bald head, Lao Lei was so unpalatable that he cried out and insisted on eating it to support him, where have I seen this kind of true love.

In the silence of everyone, Lei Lao seemed to finish the porridge in front of him slowly, and then looked blankly at Li Lao beside him, and then at the bowl of porridge in front of Li Lao that was still steaming.

"Old Lei, you can eat if you want. Li Lao was frightened by Lei Lao's eyes and pushed the porridge in front of him to him.

Lei Lao did not refuse, took the porridge bowl and firmly protected it in front of him, lifted the spoon and sent it to his mouth.

At this time, the other three old men sensed that something was wrong, so they lightly scooped up a little bit and dipped it on their lips.

Then the faces of the three old men changed in unison, the corners of their eyes moistened, and they silently scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into their mouths, and then swallowed it with tears and trembling on their lips.

"Hey, what are you?" At this time, Li Lao couldn't help but shout, but the other old men ignored him, trying to take back the porridge bowl he gave to Lei Lao, but Lei Lao was so protective that he had no chance at all, he looked at Wang Fen again, and the latter shook his head helplessly with him.

As a last resort, Li Lao could only pick up the casserole that Wang Fen had scooped very cleanly before, spooned for a long time to no avail, and then saw the old man silently crying and drinking porridge, he gritted his teeth and lifted the casserole to his mouth, and then stretched out his tongue with difficulty and licked it gently.

"Huh?" Li Lao's face also changed, and two lines of turbid tears slid across his face.

What the hell does this taste like.