The old couple talked late at night, and the next day they were still in good spirits and got up to prepare breakfast for everyone.

Cookie was having breakfast while looking at the guidebook that introduced Dimon's star.

After eating, Grandpa Bernie cautiously instructed everyone in the crew not to have an argument with the local non-elves.

Then he carefully told everyone about the forces of the several regions of Dimon.

Only then did Cookie know that in addition to the elves on Dimon Star, there were actually more foreigners from various planets.

Most of these people are gifted races that have taken root here because they can't stand the strict legal order of the Federation.

Over time, the star of Dimon was ruled by these races.

Huo Sihan solemnly thanked Mr. and Mrs. Bernie.

They had just arrived at Dimon Star, and many things could not be learned from the Star Network at all.

If it weren't for the kind reminders from Mr. and Mrs. Bernie, they would have to suffer a little.

For the next two or three days, Cookie followed the crew around to learn about the history and customs of Dimon Star.

I have to say that the elves are really an indisputable race.

They like to guard the vast glacier and snow, stay away from urban technology, draw a gap with the world, wear stars and moons, and live a small life of self-sufficiency.

This morning, before Cookie got up, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound in his sleep.

It was as if thousands of glasses had been smashed in my ear.

Startled, Cookie sat up from the bed and looked around nervously.

Qu Tian, who was sleeping next to her, also opened his eyes suddenly, and his first reaction was to hug and protect Cookie, looking dazed and frightened.

Grandma Bernie's soothing, kind voice came from the door:

"Don't be afraid, child, it's the sound of Bingling fruit breaking, and it will be fine if the funeral procession goes away in half an hour."

She explained in detail.

Cookie then realized that it was Grandma Marianne's old sister who had passed away.

According to the custom, after the old man of the elf clan passed away, he would smash the ripe Bingling fruit along the street.

Ice water chestnut is a wonderful fruit that grows with ice.

The shell is pure white and hard, and if forcibly smashed, it will make a loud cracking sound.

The implication is to scare away evil diseases with sound.

As long as this voice is heard, every household knows that an old man has passed away.

Cookie got dressed, lifted the curtains, and leaned on the windowsill to look out.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of elves dressed in white, neatly lined up,

The front ones were all young adults, who should be the immediate family members of the old man, carrying heavy coffins with sad faces.

followed by a female dependent, carrying a basket in her hand, and the basket was filled with Bingling fruit.

Cookies were surprised.

It was the first time she had seen a coffin since she had crossed over.

The elves still retain the tradition of burial, and do not accept the way that the big stars continue to promote, compressing the human body into a small diamond.

At this time, Dina suddenly ran to her window and waved at her excitedly, meaning to let her come out quickly.

Cookie had no choice but to simply wash up and go to the yard.

When Dina saw her, she hurriedly went up and grabbed her hand: "Sister, hurry up!" I won't be able to keep up with the funeral procession later! ”

Go to the funeral??!

Cookie's eyes widened and he pointed to the tip of his nose: "Am I going too?" ”

Dinah said as a matter of course: "Why don't you go!" As long as you go, you will have delicious food! ”

A few children nodded.

They waited for the cookies to go with them, otherwise they would have gone first, and they wouldn't have been able to get snacks when it was late.

The older Hayes looked confused when he saw Cookie and explained:

"We here, as long as the children who go to the funeral can get a snack, there are many kinds of snacks, and they can be eaten for several days. My mom said that if you eat these snacks, you will get the blessing of the deceased elderly. ”

Cookie blinked.

It's quite exquisite.

Probably in the eyes of children, funeral is not a sad thing, but a thing worth looking forward to.

Qu Tian tidied up her collar, pulled the zipper high, and said softly:

"If you want to go, go and see, remember not to trouble Grandma Marianne, and take care of your younger siblings."

Cookie nodded: "I'll bring you snacks when I come back." ”

Dinah's children couldn't wait, and before Cookie could finish speaking, he was pulled away by a group of children.

Qu Tian's agent, Sister Rushi, saw that Cookie had gone away, and said to Qu Tian, who was still looking at Cookie's back without taking his eyes off his eyes:

"Do you treat her as a sister or a daughter? It's almost 24 hours to guard her, isn't it that no matter how young she is, you have to serve her tea, pour water, laundry, and cook? ”

Qu Tian looked away at this time, and said as a matter of course:

"She's not an adult, she's a child."

Sister Rushi sighed in her heart.

Qu Tian still hasn't realized his feelings for cookies, which are definitely beyond the feelings of ordinary sisters for their younger sisters.

Sometimes, as poetry even thinks,

If one day, if Qu Tian were to exchange his life for a life, she would definitely fight to let Cookie live.

But no matter what, this is Qu Tian's private matter.

She is just an agent, and she can't care about Qu Tian's family.

As long as cookies will not hinder Qu Tian's career in the future, Rushi is also happy to see their sisters fall in love.

This is very helpful to Qu Tian's character design in front of the public.

......

Cookie is a little embarrassed to mix in with a group of kids.

I feel that I am not young, and I am really embarrassed to come to join in this fun.

But Grandma Marianne was very kind to her and was glad that she could come to the funeral with her.

asked several of her daughters-in-law to send her a few more snacks.

The children around were envious.

Cookie took out half of her snack and gave it to the little radish head that was staring at her.

At this moment, a thick and old voice suddenly remembered at the front of the team.

A sad and mournful song of filial piety rippled under the sky.

Everyone looked stunned, and even the child who got the snack put away his childish smile.

Cookie felt a stirring in his heart.

She didn't understand what she was singing, she just felt that the song was too heavy and long.

It's like passing through a majestic river, over a continuous iceberg, and over an endless lake.

Like a pendulum ringing at the end of the world,

A sound, a call, it was like a boulder like a thousand gold smashed into her heart.

At some point, she suddenly felt a chill on her cheeks.

When I reached out and touched it, I suddenly found that I had already burst into tears.

"Grandma, what is this singing?" She asked in a hoarse voice.

When Marianne saw the tears on her face, she was stunned and said in surprise:

"Do you understand?"

Cookie wiped away his tears, but still drooped hot tears from his eyes.

It's like a pearl with a broken thread, and you can't pick it up.

She shook her head.

Marianne also didn't care about the grief of losing her old sister, so she carefully looked the cookies up and down, and said in amazement:

"I have lived for so many years, and you are the first foreigner I have ever met who can resonate with the filial piety song of our clan."