From Modu City to Yubei Mountain, all the way are remote wilderness, although the trees are lush and the scenery is good, but they are all high mountains and valleys, unsuitable for human habitation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The group rushed for a day, and finally found a small Zhuangzi in the middle of the night.

It is said that it is late at night, and the simple villagers should have fallen asleep.

However, it is strange now that the entire people of Zhuangzi, regardless of gender, old and young, are all gathered in a barren field, holding hands in circles, singing songs.

In the center of the barren field, a straw figure about three feet tall was tied with straw. The straw men are also dressed up as the gods of folklore who are in charge of the abundant crops.

Due to the climate in the city of Modu, the rice ripens earlier than elsewhere. If you want to talk about other fields, it is not yet the harvest season, but all the rice in the village in front of you has been harvested.

Presumably, this year is a bumper harvest year, and the villagers will sing and invite God to express their respect to the heavens, in order to ask for the blessing of the heavens and a good harvest in the coming year.

After a day's journey, people were sleepy and tired, and Chi Ling'er and they were going to spend the night here.

Because now the whole village is busy praying for blessings, they stand far away, waiting for the villagers to finish their work before talking about borrowing accommodation.

Chi Ling'er was afraid of the heat, and the distant firelight made her feel uncomfortable, so she was farther away than Shangguan Jiechen and Mengyan Mountain, squatting next to a spring well to play with water to relieve the heat.

The little bee was so hot that it went straight to the spring water.

The spring water was originally warm in winter and cool in summer, but at this moment, it has naturally become a weapon for them to relieve the heat.

After soaking for a while, Chi Ling'er suddenly discovered, why is there no shadow of a little bee?

There was no moon tonight, the sky was dark, and only the distant light of the fire could shine a little light on the well.

Chi Ling'er probed in the water with great effort, but didn't catch a little bee, and couldn't help worrying: "Mimi, Mimi? Where are you going, get out of here, don't get drowned. ”

The little bee lazily moved in the water, and said weakly: "Master, can you think of a way to let the Ice Spirit Bead get some ice cubes to play, Mimi is so hot." ”

Listening to this tune, it is indeed hot enough.

There is no cold protection, and there is also the threat of fire, although it is far away, it always has a great impact on their special physique.

Chi Ling'er didn't know how to use the Ice Spirit Bead at all, and the previous time was just a shit luck accident.

But now that the little bee is so uncomfortable, she plans to try it.

Holding his hand next to his eyebrows, he whispered softly like last time, and sincerely called the name of the Ice Spirit Bead with his heart.

It worked.

She soon noticed that her eyebrows were cold, as if a round bead was turning.

It didn't take long for the Ice Spirit Bead to spin out of her eyebrows and jump into her hand.

Chi Ling'er clenched her fists, tightly protected the ice spirit bead in the palm of her hand, and then soaked her fist into the well spring.

The snow-white ice light emitted by the Ice Spirit Bead diffused from between her fingers and threw it into the cold spring water, like a few sharp blades cutting through the ice, making a crisp sound with a "click".

"Wow wow! It's really frozen! "The little bee is happy.

Seeing that the little bee was having fun, Chi Ling'er was also in a good mood, and wiped it on her face with an ice cube.

At this moment, the group of villagers stopped singing and dancing and walked towards them.

One of them, a middle-aged man in his forties, should be the leader elected by this group of villagers. He took a very small wine glass, walked up to Shangguan Jiechen and Meng Yanshan, and said politely and politely: "Today, our whole village is holding an annual blessing festival here, and we need to collect the tears of everyone present to move the heavens and give us a good harvest in the coming year." Since a few distinguished guests happened to be here, please do us a favor and send us a few tears so that we can complete this ceremony. ”