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[Extra] - The time of occurrence is within 100 years when the grapes first ascended to the heavenly realm to the phoenix as a scholar.

We also have a backbone to make fruit, and since the phoenix tossed me for eight days in defiance of my wishes, I have decided to ignore him again. On the days when the phoenix is not polished, the sky is clear, the water is blue, and even the flying flotsam feels cute and lively. In his spare time, he accompanied the fox fairy to watch the play, and listened to him evaluate the solitary book of the Spring Palace, and the time passed quickly.

There is only one bad place, although I don't look at the phoenix's face, the days are bright and beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but he didn't teach me the fairy trick spell, and the spiritual power that is not high is even more hesitant now, so I pondered to abandon the dark and turn to the fox fairy to join the fox fairy, and let him teach me some secrets to improve my spiritual power, and the fox fairy readily agreed.

On that day, the fox fairy solemnly set up a table of embroidery needles of different thicknesses and lengths, and said to me: "Threading needles is the fundamental way of practice. Just imagine, if you can't dance well with a cow hair embroidery needle, how can you play those thousands of pounds of divine iron weapons? Therefore, the old man thought that a good embroidery needle was a must-have product for a successful immortal. Then the fox fairy told me all the embroidery needles in his collection with great interest, and generously asked me to choose one and said that he would teach me how to wear the red thread that night.

I am very puzzled, the fox fairy has bad eyes, I don't know why every time I wear a red thread, I have to pick a dark dark night, light a small lamp like a bean, and thread a needle under the lamp.

Asked him suspiciously, the fox fairy smiled with crooked eyes: "The old man feels that the night is more inspired." The night gave me black eyes, and I was destined to use them to find □□. ”

However, the spiritual power of this thing, it is destined to have little to do with the embroidery needle and □□, I followed the fox fairy to learn to wear the red thread for ten days, the spiritual power not only did not see half a point of improvement, but the eyes became more and more spent, and when I saw the hole, I went crazy and wanted to find a red thread to wear into.

I was hesitant to continue to learn with the fox fairy, but I heard that the day after tomorrow, that is, the beginning of May, the Wuqi Wu Palace was going to make up a mortal Dragon Boat Festival to be lively and lively, saying that it was for the sake of praising a pioneer who had the courage to throw himself into the river, the pioneer had recently ascended to become a fairy, and the phoenix praised him for his literary brilliance, and invited him to come to the Qiwu Palace as a middle curtain, so the immortals who were called the Qiwu Palace were purchased according to the rules of the Dragon Boat Festival of the mortals.

This is actually nothing, but, Fei Fu said to me, this Dragon Boat Festival is to wrap zongzi, this mortal zongzi is wrapped in glutinous rice and fragrant meat with banana leaves or bean paste wrapped into a triangle, the heavenly realm naturally can't be as small as a mortal, the phoenix wide sleeves waved, and said: "Let's wrap spiritual power." ”

Spiritual power, shining spiritual power!

The fillings of mortal zongzi are still different, with bacon and egg yolk, chestnut and almond...... The zongzi in the heavenly realm are naturally divided into three, six, nine and so on, Fei Xu said that the most chilled zongzi only contains one year's spiritual power, and the number is the largest, with the increase of spiritual power years, the number of zongzi will decrease in turn, and finally, there is a king brown in all these zongzi.

It actually contains five hundred years of spiritual power!

Five hundred years!

It was the year when Monkey King was pressed by the Buddha's grandfather under the Five Finger Mountain, and if I got this king brown, I would not be exempted from much penance. So, I immediately decided to go back to Qiwu Palace to participate in this Dragon Boat Festival the day after tomorrow and snatch this king brown.

As soon as the Wugong Palace opened on the morning of the fifth day of the fifth day of the fifth month, I mixed in, and there were indeed a lot of rumored green rice dumplings on the main hall case, but this one was all wrapped in the same, but how to distinguish the amount of spiritual power in it?

Although I don't have Sun Dasheng's pair of fiery eyes and essence, I can discern the mystery through those eye-catching dumpling leaves at a glance, but as the saying goes, diligence can make up for the clumsiness. I thought, if I eat them one by one, maybe I'll be able to eat that "500 years", right?

However, there were too many immortals, fairy attendants, and fairy girls coming and going, and I only grabbed twenty zongzi, but there were still many more than those immortals who had one in their hands, so I was satisfied and took this string of zongzi to the back garden of Qiwu Palace to avoid the immortals and began to eat them one by one.

In the first zongzi, I ate a year's spiritual power, although it was only a year, but the taste of this zongzi I thought was good, soft and glutinous, fragrant, making people feel that even if there is no spiritual power, it is still cost-effective.

In the second zongzi, I ate another year of spiritual power, which made people feel a little uncomfortable, but there are still eighteen chances, isn't it?

Third, fourth, fifth, sixth...... I gritted my teeth and ate the last one with a swollen stomach......

Heaven is unfair, unfair to the worst! From the first to the twentieth, each one was the same, which means that I almost choked on eating, and I only gained twenty years of spiritual power!

I was unwilling, and returned to the main hall with a belly full of bitter grievances, at this time the immortals had dispersed, only listening, flying a few were cleaning up, I asked to hear which good little fairy got the king brown tonight, but I heard a confused face: "I haven't heard of any immortal, I only heard that the red boy ate the zongzi wrapped in a hundred years of spiritual power." ”

I couldn't care about being jealous of the red boy for a while, and I was calculating quickly, according to the analysis of what I heard, it was obvious that this king brown had not been eaten yet, so I still had a chance! At that moment, I asked where the remaining zongzi were.

Listening to it, he buried his head and picked it up while disdainfully: "How can there be any left, this new thing is the first time in the heavenly realm, and it has been astigmatized in the morning, and there is no one left." ”

I was anxious and stopped him, "Think about it again, is there really no one left?" Is there any immortal family who took it but didn't eat it? ”

"Good things naturally have to be tasted, how can there be a reason to take them but not eat them?" Listen to the sermon.

Fei Fu suddenly stopped his movements, "Speaking of not eating, I remember that it seems that His Royal Highness didn't eat at that time, but only asked me to take it and put it in his study, I don't know if I have eaten it now." ”

There is no endless road.

I looked at the candle flame in the phoenix's study and knocked on the door reservedly.

"Come in." The phoenix's cold voice came out of it with the fragrance of zongzi.

I pushed the door in full of hope, and when I saw a complete zongzi on the desk, I suddenly felt a surge in my heart, and by the way, the phoenix on the side was not so eye-catching. Of course, if he can give me this zongzi, I will feel that he is really a beautiful man who is unparalleled in the world in the Six Realms, from the bottom of my heart.

"Jinmi has seen His Highness the Fire God." I'm well-behaved and blessed.

In the halo of ignorance, the phoenix raised the tail of its narrow eyes slightly, and when she saw that it was me, she lowered her eyes again and continued to linger in those black scrolls. ”

"Where is it, it must be that His Highness the Fire God heard it wrong, it is the blessing of Jinmi's cultivation to be able to get the spell from His Highness the Fire God, how can he not be interested in joining another immortal family?" I solemnly denied it.

"Oh." Phoenix looked up at me, and indifferently spat out a single word.

I am familiar with the way, take a piece of Petite incense ink and grind it in the inkstone, at this time do not show loyalty, but when.

"Tonight I only read books, and I don't need to use ink." Phoenix leaned sideways on the back of the chair with one hand in his hand, and I don't know if it was my illusion, but I felt the corner of his thin lips slightly hooked.

I put down the ink block and listened to him again: "It's late at night, and there are some wheels in my belly, so you will use the spell I taught you to heat this rice dumpling, and I will put it into my belly." ”

I was shocked for a moment, and immediately said to him: "This mortal's zongzi is unpalatable, the banana leaves wrapped outside have a taste, and the glutinous rice inside is too soft, far less good than rice. Besides, this zongzi is too big, and you will choke on it if you eat it at night. ”

Phoenix squinted, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "In this way, I really want to taste what this zongzi tastes like, it is so unpalatable that you are so reprimanded." ”

Seeing that he was about to pluck the zongzi leaves, I didn't think about it, and immediately reached out to cover the back of his hand to stop it in a hurry, "If His Highness the Fire God is hungry, I will immediately go to the dining room to make a stack of hibiscus crisp for you to eat, which is guaranteed to be a hundred times better than this zongzi, and it will melt in your mouth without choking, okay?" ”

I looked at him with burning eyes, not wanting that the bird was not only silent for a long time, but also looked absent-minded, not knowing what it was thinking, and followed his gaze, and found that his gaze fell on the back of my hand. I was anxious for a while, lest he not agree, so I simply flipped my hand, held his hand firmly in the palm of my hand with both hands, looked at his eyes with clear and loyal eyes, and asked again: "What does His Highness the Fire God think is good?" ”

I don't know if the candle flame is shaking, or I am dazzled by the needle, I actually feel a faint color on the phoenix's cheeks, but I saw him look at the hand I held in the palm of his hand, staggered my burning eyes, his voice flashed a strange unease, and said lightly: "Okay." ”

What a heavenly sound!

I let go of his hand, took the king brown and turned around and went out, "I will take this zongzi down, His Highness the Fire God will wait for a while, and the hibiscus crisp brocade will be delivered immediately." ”

Lest he regret it, I went out and trotted away with the king brown in my hand.

The sky pays off! I fought hard to eat this zongzi with glutinous rice that was already full of my throat, and it really contained five hundred years of spiritual power! I am so happy that I even dream at night with the sweet smell of glutinous rice.

Of course, as the saying goes, "happiness gives birth to sorrow" is not unreasonable, and that night I got carried away with happiness for a while because of the five hundred years of spiritual power, so I left the hibiscus cake that promised the phoenix behind me and didn't remember it at all......

It's just a small hibiscus crisp, Phoenix, a careful-eyed bird, actually holds a grudge, and then punished me for making hibiscus crisp for him for a whole year, and he didn't eat it early or noon, but he picked it in the middle of the night and asked me to make it for him to eat, so that I didn't sleep for a whole year, and I kneaded dough in the dining room in the middle of the night several times to death.

And the phoenix guy eats hibiscus crisp with a solemn and deep expression, which makes people despise and spurn. The look in my eyebrows made me itch with hatred.

The phoenix is also called "making up for the merits".

Admittedly, for the sake of that king brown, I have the right not to see him as a bird.