What feathers? What to change the wings? The client had been freezing in the snow for too long, and the peripheral nerves were not sharp, and he had no idea that he was lying on a feather mat. His thinking was not very flexible, and he looked at the customer service husband who was bare-chested and breast-barre, and only asked after a while: "Aren't you cold?" ”

The two of them are still wearing the clothes they wore when they were wedding in the small world of Zhuchen, with only a circle of gold jewelry on their chests, and their arms and legs are bare. Shao Zongyan looked down at his chest, and felt that he was showing a little too much, but he remembered that the wedding had not yet been filmed, and he didn't know if the two seniors would come over to make up the shot, so he gave up the plan to change clothes, moved his eyes back to the customer, and smiled gently: "We are not cold, if you are too cold, I will add you a bed and quilt?" ”

He had always worked quickly, and when he went around the snow-covered pine forest beside him, he picked up large bundles of dried branches and a lot of pine resin, and made a small tent out of thick pine branches and space blankets under the leeward rock wall. He dug a deep fire pit by the tent, and from the side of the fire pit came out of the underground flue through the tent, and covered the flue with clean stone slabs and bedding, and made a simple ondol for the customer.

In the fire pit, the water is boiled with a copper hanger, a casserole is set up to boil medicine, and a cast iron pot is boiled with a pot of molten white porridge. The customer huddled in a warm tent with a quilt in his hand, and took a sip of a hot ginger tea in his hand. He had been in the snow for too long, and when his body warmed up, the cold also dissipated, his cheeks burned red, he coughed constantly, the whites of his eyes crawled with dense bloodshots, and he spoke hoarse like a broken gong.

But his mind was very active, perhaps due to the accelerated blood flow during the fever, which was more divergent than usual. He quickly made up a set of identities for Shao Zongyan and Yan Hanjiang: "I am the priest Xin who serves the great god of Uliwutu, if the two are not angels sent by the god I worship...... Could it be that Elgar, the lord of the snow-capped mountain, and his wife, the god of the wind, would appear on the top of the holy mountain like this? But the great god Dirman is obviously a goddess and not a male god, is there something wrong with my eyes, I can't see the goddess's breasts......"

No! Brother Yan and I can't pretend to be goddesses, we reject this setting, it's better to be an angel!

Shao Zongyan turned his head and lifted the curtain and went out, leaving the customer who was free to fly in the room alone. He squatted by the fire for a while, and when the apricot stone sweet soup was boiled, he strained it out with an abrasive cloth, put it on the snow and iced it, and when he tried the temperature to enter it, he brought it directly to his mouth and poured a few bowls of it.

After a whole pot of bitter decoction, the customer suddenly had an empty head and shrank in the quilt and fell asleep. Shao Daochang wiped the corners of his mouth for him, tucked the futon, and then went out to sit by the fire again, took a knife to cut off the outer skin of the pine branches, cut them into thin strips, and then roasted them on the fire like a kite and bent them into a suitable shape.

When he was a child, he did a lot of work such as repairing doors and windows, weaving mats and baskets, and often made kites by himself. Cut the size of the bird's wing bone, cut the joints into a round shaft connection, as long as you use the spiritual power to open and close like real wings, and then cover with a layer of transparent feathers that pluck the pigment in the cells with spiritual power in advance, and sew it with a needle and thread, and you have the bottom of the wings.

The feather coat is also crowned with pheasant feathers, and the long hair is plucked and trimmed slightly, just enough to be used as a flying feather to row the outermost layer of the false wing. Finally, a layer of aura is attached to it, and a faint aura flows on it, illuminating the colorless feathers with a white brilliance, which is exactly the same as the angel wings played in the Xiaoqian World TV series.

After gluing it, Shao Zongyan considered whether to use glue to look good on the back or to nail the back to fix it firmly. After discussing it with Yan Hanjiang, the dragon, who looked particularly high-spirited after the wedding, reached out and took the wings, and said with a smile: "That doesn't look good, I'll stick it to you." ”

He brushed aside the bright yellow silk silk that hung behind Shao Zongyan's back and pressed the two wings under the beautifully shaped shoulder blades. The back muscles tensed up at the moment when the cold wings were attached, and beautiful lines bulged on both sides of the spine, Yan Hanjiang couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it. The warm and cool lips that were different from the wings were pasted, Shao Zongyan's waist trembled slightly, touched Yan Hanjiang's face with his hand, and whispered: "There is a customer here, go back and talk about ......it."

There are still follow-up shots when I go back, so it's not convenient to do anything. However, this wedding dress is really very convenient, Yan Hanjiang casually took off the shawl and threw it on the customer's face, his lips slid all the way down Shao Zongyan's muscle contour, falling off the kiss marks that were intermittently connected in a line, and his right hand was on his waist and pinched: "I just touch, don't do anything." ”

"Hmph......" Shao Zongyan arched his back and snorted lightly, holding down the hand that was sliding on his waist, holding it and reluctant to let it go, he grabbed the hand and slid it between his waist and abdomen, and slowly closed his eyes.

The customer slept deeply, the wind was not tight, and the fire crackled with the small sound of pine popping and the gurgling of boiling water. Except for the slightly suppressed gasp in his ears, the whole world was quiet and gentle, and the two of them hugged each other quietly, as if they could stay until the earth was desolate. But this thought flashed, and the next moment Shao Zongyan opened his eyes, swept his sharp and clear gaze down the mountain, and sighed: "Someone is coming." ”

Yan Hanjiang snorted coldly, and the arms holding him were wrapped tighter, until the sound under his feet was hundreds of meters away, he let go of the person in his arms, picked up another pair of wings and reluctantly stuck to his back. Shao Zongyan picked up his shawl and wrapped it around his waist, covering the clear fingerprints and the places where he had been kissed, stood up, and looked at the group of figures below.

The sound of the wind was mixed with the conversation of those people: "We just don't come, can Priest Xin still be alive?" Tied to the mountain in such cold weather, even if you have a divine amulet, you won't be able to last long......"

"Stop calling him a priest! A despicable villain who fabricates miracles and uses the power of the temple to satisfy his lust for power is not worthy of being called a priest! ”

"A true god would not shelter such a person, and perhaps he would have been punished by God as soon as he was sent into the mountain. His Royal Highness Ning didn't say that what he usually displayed was not a magic technique at all, just some simple tricks. ”

"Yes, I have seen His Highness Ning Yuan's demonstration with my own eyes, how can there be gods in this world, they are all deceptive tricks! Their temple is taking power in the name of the gods, and Xin actually dares to insult His Highness Ning, it is simply looking for death......"

"Anyway, Xin is also a strong man. In order to prevent him from having the opportunity to escape, which would be detrimental to His Royal Highness King Xià and His Royal Highness, it would be more reassuring to get rid of him directly. ”

…………

Is this client a priest? No wonder the angel who opened his mouth shut up, it turned out to be an occupational disease. Shao Daochang touched his chin, glanced back at the sleeping customer, and decided not to care about his previous mistake of seeing himself as a goddess, and trying to see his chest under his ornament.

He turned his back to Yan Hanjiang, separated a trace of true yuan and attached it to the wings, opened and closed to rotate the wooden skeleton in imitation of the flight of birds, and turned around and asked, "Brother Yan, look, are these wings realistic enough?" ”

The muscles behind him were full and smooth, and his waist was bound by a wide belt, which became more and more inconspicuous, and his folded wings blocked many spring rays, and when he opened them, he could clearly see the sovereign marks on both sides of his back. The bright red kiss marks fell on the snow-white skin, so angry that the cold-blooded dragons could feel the blood boiling. Yan Hanjiang stared there for a long time before he reached out to erase the traces he left behind, and replied irrelevantly: "It's very beautiful." ”

Shao Zongyan smiled unconsciously, spread his wings, took a step forward, and then fell straight down from the air, and landed lightly in front of the team of men wearing leather armor, fur hats and scarves, and raised a hand towards them: "There is a patient resting above, please go another way, and lower your voice, don't make noise to my ......" Saying that the customer did not fit his character as an angel, he hesitated for a moment and vaguely bit out the word "person".

The team was all stunned, and their reaction was not much better than that of the customer when they first woke up, staring at him and the wings behind him for a long time, and they couldn't say anything.

Shao Zongyan had no choice but to take the initiative to speak, and persuaded them again: "My people," after saying this once, he became much more comfortable: "Rest on it, I hope you stop here and don't go up to disturb." In addition, I would like to inquire about one more thing, why was the priest you mentioned tied up in the mountains, and what was his crime? Did you really do something unreasonable or was it just casually convicted without evidence? ”

The group of warriors finally came back to their senses, and the blonde youth who led the group bent over, wanting to kneel or not, and asked in awe, "Are you...... No, what are you, what kind of storage zài? What should we call you? ”

“…… Call me an angel, I won't stay in this world for long, and there is no point in asking for a name. Shao Zongyan withdrew his hand and stood comfortably on the snow, without sinking under his feet at all. On the top of this calf-deep mountain, he only wore a pair of thin silk pants that barely covered his legs, and his upper body was covered with gold ornaments, but his face was ruddy, and the light was compelling, and behind his back was a pair of snow-white wings full of glow, which really looked like a mythical angel.

His voice was calm and gentle, but the group of warriors could not calm down. They all thought of the priest who had been tied up in the mountain before, and they immediately bent their knees in fear, and did not dare to answer his words.

When they thought that the priest was a liar, they could tie him up in the mountains and wait for death without any psychological burden, or they could go into the mountains to prevent him from surviving. But now the angel has appeared, which proves that Priest Xin is not a liar, but a true agent of God's favor!

So will they, those who want to harm him, be punished?

The soldier who had said heroically "There is no god in the world" fell to his knees suddenly, pressed his forehead low into the snow, and defended in a trembling voice: "Priest Xin is not a real pious priest, don't be deceived by him, he is just a liar who relies on his identity and the majesty of the gods to gain power as a priest!" ”

Could it be that the client is the same as he used to be, a fake celestial master who pretends to be shaky and deceitful? Can he still go down the mountain to this country, or run away and go to a place where no one knows him?

Shao Zongyan thought very strictly, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he saw that the soldiers were shocked. A smarter warrior quickly glared at him and said earnestly, "These things are orders from above, we are just lowly soldiers, and we can't help ourselves. The great god Uliutu knows everything, and you, as his messenger, must understand our troubles, right? Actually, I ...... Although we accepted the order to secretly execute Priest Xin, we still sympathized with him in our hearts, and we didn't really come here to kill him, but actually wanted to take this opportunity to let him go! ”

Shao Zongyan straightened out the five people from the snow with a wave of his hand, his eyes swept over his face, and he asked again in an accentuated voice: "I'm asking who tied him into the mountain, what crime he has committed, you don't have to rush to confess, I will naturally not embarrass you after listening to the cause and effect." ”

Looking at the appearance of the group of people trembling and not daring to speak, Shao Zongyan was also a little aggrieved - he was obviously sincere and kind, why did this group of people look like they were going to get into the oil pot, and they refused to explain the ins and outs to him?

If it weren't for the fact that the customer burned to the point that there was no distinction between men and women, he wouldn't have come to talk to this group of people!

It took a while for one of the soldiers to come back to his senses from the miracle of being forcibly pulled up and straightened, and said honestly: "Xin is the chief priest of the temple of Uliutu, and according to tradition, he should have been married to the king as a substitute for the god. However, two years ago, the great god of Uliwutu sent down His Royal Highness Ning Yuan, the son of the god, and His Royal Highness showed extraordinary miracles, so it must be that he should marry the king...... He was dissatisfied, and when His Royal Highness Ning Yuan was bathing and fasting in the Great Temple and preparing for the wedding, he intended to hurt His Highness, and was caught red-handed by His Majesty the King...... Because he was a priest and could not die by the sword of a human being, he was sent to the holy mountain to wait for God's punishment. ”

"And you're going to kill him?" Shao Zongyan subconsciously asked, and the warriors who had experienced his divine power did not dare to lie anymore, bowed their heads and shrank their necks, and replied in a cringe: "That is the order of His Royal Highness Ning Yuan, and he also gave us an artifact that looks like a knife but not a knife, saying that if you use this artifact to cut the throat of Divine Officer Xin, his soul will not be able to enter the Kingdom of God, and he will not be able to come back to take revenge on us......"

The soldier at the head took out his weapon from his arms and solemnly held it in front of Shao Zongyan with both hands.

-- What a stainless steel kitchen knife with a cold light and a broken hair!