One hundred and thirty chapters
Then, the dozens of performing demon spirits also began to dance with the music, changing into a very difficult aesthetic posture, and at the same time the formation was constantly changing, high and low, wide and narrow, with their movements, the same color or different colors of spiritual power beams in their hands also danced, those beams of light will intertwine and scatter, different shapes, one will form a fluttering butterfly, one will form a huge flower of light, and one will become a monster with its mouth open and its fangs as if roaring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The change of its form dazzled the Sultan and was extremely exciting, the Sultan didn't want to blink anymore, just stared at the performance on the stage with his mouth open and never closed it, and the He next to her was calm and comfortable, and he watched calmly and quietly from beginning to end, which made the Sultan can't help but glance at him from time to time while watching the performance, and silently praise him for being really calm.
Of course, it wasn't just the Sultan who made such a fuss, the exclamations of the spirits next to him, and the praise and praise were naturally endless, but everyone didn't dare to make a loud noise, although they praised and applauded, but they also deliberately lowered their voices, lest they miss a little music in the performance, and of course, they were also afraid that the loud voice would attract the anger of other spirits.
After the first performance, there were several more performances, and when the performance reached the halfway point, it was also the climax of tonight's performance, and the first witch god clan was about to come out to perform.
The first Wushen seemed to be a woman, wearing a wide blue silk dress, faintly revealing her figure from the center of the stage, half of her face covered by a scarf, and her face could not be seen clearly, only revealing a pair of round and large watery eyes.
As soon as the witch god appeared, the surroundings were unconsciously quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a sound of deep breathing, probably because everyone was afraid that the cheers would disturb the witch god, and suppressed the excitement and joy in their hearts, the witch god stood silently in the stage for a few seconds, raised his head slightly and swept the audience on the stage, and then suddenly raised a pair of hands like lotus arms, and the fingers were gently pinched, pulling a flower-like shape, and suddenly a delicate small chair appeared behind the feet of all the spirits present.
The chair was translucent, and it seemed to be like nothing, and everyone was amazed and couldn't help but be suspicious and curious, and then the witch god in the stage said softly: "Everyone should be tired of standing for a long time, let's sit down and watch the performance, and soon, we will send our special feast tonight, and everyone can watch the rest of the performance while enjoying it." The voice was crisp and tactful, like the cry of a yellow warbler, the sound was exciting, the voice did not sound loud, but it just happened to be able to clearly enter the ears of all the spirits present.
Everyone couldn't help but sit down, and when they sat down, they suddenly remembered that they were sitting on a translucent chair, and they were busy looking at themselves and sat down, and found that they were sitting firmly on the chair, and felt it, and it seemed that it was quite comfortable to sit on, so they sat down comfortably.
After everyone sat down with peace of mind, the witch god nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and pinched it, his lips moved slightly, and he made a few strange movements, and suddenly a long small table appeared in front of each spirit who sat down, and the chair was the same, translucent and seemingly nonexistent, and a closer look could see the delicate carved patterns on these several.
Everyone was amazed again, and then, the witch god conjured a huge platform into the air, and moved all the spiritual springs and spiritual spring-making tools prepared by the demon spirits of the tribal town on the half-empty platform, not so much to move, but rather to say that those tools flew steadily on the platform, and I don't know what strange spells the witch god used, and he could control those objects to move on their own.
After the spiritual springs were all moved, the witch god didn't know what kind of spell she had used, so she actually made the hollow stem of the plant used to drain the hollow stem tube inserted in the half-empty jar of the spiritual spring quickly grow long and thick, and then divided into countless thin stem tubes of plants, which extended all the way to the front of each spirit from mid-air. In other words, wouldn't it be nice for every spirit to sit and enjoy a feast, to drink from the spiritual fountain in front of them, and to watch a performance? How amazing is this witch god's magic?
After the witch god finished everything, he seemed to smile slightly, and said, "Carving insect skills, now please start enjoying the feast." After saying that, he disappeared in the center of the stage, and everyone couldn't find it again.
Then the next performance was immediately on the stage, and at the same time, the feast officially began, and the demon spirits of the tribal town began to pass food to each spirit, and plates of rare delicacies were served to the small table in front of the spirit clan.
To say that this small few is also magical, it looks like a small does not occupy space, but I don't know how much food can be put on, as soon as the food is put up, it is hidden on the small table, at the beginning of the Sultan and many unaware spirit clans were stunned, watching the plate of excellent food on the table was "eaten" by this small few, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he had a temper and wanted to put his hand into the table to pull out his food, but his hand couldn't reach in.
Seeing this, the demon spirits of the tribal town smiled and explained: "This is the magic of our witch god, you don't need to panic, the food is still there, and it will come out soon." There was a slight pride in his words, as if he was proud that the tribal town could be blessed by the witch god.
Everyone listened to the explanation and then calmed down a little, after the food was finished, a magical scene happened, only to see that the small few, with four plates of food as a unit, began to flash out in turn, each time there were four dishes on the small few, if there is no want to eat, the four plates of food will quickly disappear into the small few, and then come out another four plates, if there is something you want to eat, as long as your mind moves, the four dishes will be still, quietly placed on the few for you to enjoy, after enjoying do not want to eat and want to change, it immediately disappeared and then replaced with a four-plateIt is not only magical but also convenient, and it can make everyone satisfied and eat their favorite food at will.
When the ice season will come, the number of spirits here is too much, the venue is only so wide, the feast food is too much, and the variety is also very rich, if there is not such a magical magic small table, there is definitely no such wide place to place a big table, it is already very good to arrange a place for each spirit, how can you still use the table to occupy space?
Second, even if a big table is placed, it may not be able to put so much food, and even if it is placed, everyone may not be able to easily get it or clip it to enjoy, and such a magic table solves all these problems, and I have to praise and be surprised.