"What would the spiritual eye be?" Chen Feng peeked at Sama, his mind spinning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Inviting new members to join the Federation on an unknown planet is usually just a matter of leaving the Federation's common contact equipment and uploading the other party's information to the Federation terminal.

In the eyes of the Takalam, this diplomatic alliance is sacred, and a not very simple ritual must be performed in accordance with their customs and traditions.

The members of the interstellar team have also encountered similar situations in other places, and the so-called guests are casual to take a long time and understand some different cultural heritages.

According to the patriarch's request, Chen Feng and the others sat on the seats arranged for them, watching the Takaram people below busy preparing for the ceremony.

Soon, a clearing large enough to accommodate a hundred and ten people was cleared in front of the building complex, and a leather drum about the height of Chen Feng's calf was lifted up on one side and placed in a staggered manner.

"It's about to begin." For some reason, Sama took the initiative to sit next to Chen Feng and whispered to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, didn't say anything, looked at the leather drum on the field, and thought in his heart: "Is this going to drum Qitian or something?" ”

This ritual does require drumming, Chen Feng was right, but he only guessed half right.

As the drum was placed, several Takalam people covered in white oil paint came out from behind the crowd, each of them found a leather drum, and stood behind it with their arms outstretched, as if they were about to hug someone.

The onlookers of the Takaram tribe suddenly fell silent at this moment, and the time at the scene seemed to freeze in time.

Boom! The first leather drum is beaten.

Knock knock! Knock knock knock! That drum beat, mixed with a bass-heavy sound, led to a series of highly rhythmic drum beats.

Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his legs to the beat of the drum.

While he was still lamenting that the ritual was interesting, the crowd parted again, and a female Takalam, also wearing white oil paint, stepped into the drums.

Sama introduced in Chen Feng's ear in a timely manner: "This is my sister Sara, she is the high priest of the clan. ”

After listening to Sama's introduction, Chen Feng looked at Sara a few more times.

With a high appearance that conforms to oriental aesthetics, her figure is just right, hot and not exaggerated, if she takes Sara to her own world as a female anchor, she will definitely be able to kill the current Internet celebrity in seconds.

Sara had just stood up in the middle of the drums, when a bewitching pose began, and she danced to the melody of the drums.

The picture in front of them made Tian Dabao and the others swallow their saliva subconsciously.

The dance was just the beginning, Sara danced like a snake with her body, and the drummers actually opened their mouths to hum different rhythmic melodies, mixed with the drums, and there was a sense of electronic music.

Chen Feng had long forgotten that this was a sacred diplomatic ceremony, and felt like he was watching a live version of a stage show.

It was not only Chen Feng and a few outsiders who were in high spirits, but also the onlookers of the Takalam tribe and Sama beside Chen Feng also showed their preference for this show.

Sarah, who was dancing, sang the first line along with the rhythm.

Although I can't understand what it is, music knows no borders, even if it's not on the same planet.

Chen Feng just wanted to know how there could be such a nice voice.

At this moment, he can't wait to have two more ears, and the lingering sound of the pleasant song is deeply imprinted in his mind.

I don't know if it's Chen Feng's illusion, Sara sang and sang, and her eyes glanced at her from time to time.

"Are you looking at Sama next to you?" Chen Feng was puzzled.

Nasara sang to the end, repeating a phrase that sounded like "you-oh-oh, you-oh-oh, you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh." His eyes simply stared straight at Chen Feng.

Looking at each other, Chen Feng also realized that Sara was not looking at her younger brother Sama, but at him!

"What do you mean?" After discovering that the person Sara was staring at was himself, Chen Feng was a little confused, when Sama sat over just now, he thought it was a coincidence, but at this time, his sister Sara was also staring at him? Did the other party discover something on your body?

After a loop, the singing slowly stopped, and Sara stepped down to the cheers of her clansmen, and the ritual should have ended here.

The team members who were originally scheduled to continue to explore the data information of this planet after the ceremony could not refuse the enthusiasm of the old patriarch, so they had to continue to stay and eat together.

Thinking back to the deliciousness of the fruit just now, except for Wukong, who suffered a lot, everyone else has some yearning for the food here.

Sure enough, the food of the Takaram people was as delicious as those fruits, and even Wukong was full of praise this time, completely losing the little emotion that he was reluctant to have just now.

The team labeled the Takaram people as friendly, hospitable, and delicious.

As expected, his younger brother Sama and his sister Sara sat next to Chen Feng on the left and right.

Sama on the side was busy introducing Chen Feng to each delicious dish that was served. Sara, on the other side, carefully filled Chen Feng's cup and squeezed a refreshing drink from fresh fruits.

Even if this was a dream, it still made Chen Feng a little embarrassed.

Under this diligent attack from left to right, Chen Feng finally asked the question in his heart: "Do you two have something to tell me?" Or is there something about me that interests you both? ”

The two sisters and brothers looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at Chen Feng together, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Because of the spiritual eye." Sara speaks in the same beautiful voice as she sings.

This was the second time that Chen Feng had heard the Spiritual Eye in the other party's mouth, and he half-frowned, "What is that?" ”

Sara didn't answer immediately, but stood up, her slender right hand gently brushing Chen Feng's neck, "You come with me." ”

Chen Feng's heart suddenly itched under the touch of Sarah's little hand. He pretended to be calm, glanced at Tian Dabao and the others, and found that they were eating happily and didn't notice what was happening on his side at all, so he exhaled lightly, got up and followed Sara out of his seat.

This time, Sama didn't come with him, but waved his hand to Chen Feng with a smile on his face behind him.

"How do I feel like there's fraud here?" Chen Feng had a thought in his heart.

Sara took Chen Feng out of the house, and all the Takaram people she met along the way took the initiative to avoid the road for her and saluted reverently. This position of the high priest is evident

The two of them soon reached the bottom of a tower.

It is better to say that this is a tall tower, but it is better to say that it is a giant tree that has grown for an unknown number of years.

Chen Feng, who stood under the tree and looked up, looked extremely small.

The surface of the giant tree was covered with strange runes painted with white paint.

It's white again, which makes Chen Feng a little curious, why do the Takalam people like white so much?

When Chen Feng was curious, Sara in front of him closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, probably silently chanting something.

The white runes on the giant tree shimmered slightly, and the branches and leaves entrenched outside the giant tree weaved a circular tray with a diameter of more than half a meter.

Sara stepped up first, and she motioned for Chen Feng to stand on the tray as well.

But the area of this tray is really a little small, although Sara is in good shape and does not take up too much space, but it is still a little crowded to accommodate two people at the same time.

Chen Feng carefully boarded the tray, almost face-to-face from Sarah, who was already standing. At this moment, he only needed to breathe lightly to smell the faint fragrance coming from Sarah.

This made Chen Feng, who was still a little virgin, a little embarrassed.

He tried to position his body so that Sara wouldn't see his already reddish and hot cheeks.

But the area of this tray is really not large, he only moved slightly, and his feet slipped.

Chen Feng, who leaned back, was hugged by Sara.

Chen Feng, who stood firm again, was already tightly attached to Sarah, and Sara was holding his double wall around his waist, which made Chen Feng's embarrassed two hands hanging in the air, not knowing what to do.

"Don't move, we're going to the top."

Sarah's voice sounded in Chen Feng's ears, and there was still a hot breath out of his breath.