Yesterday due to the fact that I couldn't update it on time, I posted two articles today to make up for the regret that I didn't write yesterday. ———— honey wrench

This year's tea harvest is particularly good, and after the tea leaves are harvested, the tea farmers are busy with a large-scale festival to worship the god of grains.

The god of grains is the god in charge of the abundant harvest of grains, and he is the god of Qinghuo. At that time, Nuwa Niangniang made up the sky with her body, leaving only the Qinghuo bird to sing sadly on the earth, and the emperor of Changhua came with a crane and brought the heavenly decree of enshrined Qinghuo Shenjun as the god of abundant grains. It was the Qinghuo Shenjun who took office, and he has been conscientious and conscientious for many years, bless the prosperity of the hard-working people and the safety of their families.

"Sister, what good things have you prepared to sacrifice to the god of grains?" Qixia saw that Cuiqin was busy, and she didn't know what sacrifice she had prepared.

Cui Qin blinked: "Sister, guess." ”

"How could I have guessed?"

"Ming'er went to the Wugu Temple to make offerings, I prepared a few tea dishes, you see, tea minced meat and tofu buns. This is a filling made of fine chopping of tender tea leaves, mixed with minced meat, tofu puree, and sesame oil, but it is fragrant, sister, you can taste it. Saying that, she broke a big bun for Qixia, knowing that she had a small amount of food, and she was full after tasting this and that.

Qixia took it and took a steaming bite, it was really fragrant! It is not greasy, with a faint fragrance of tea leaves and fragrant meat.

"And this, sister, look," Cui Qin lifted the lid of a jar, and Qixia looked at it and saw that it was a chicken marinated in the soup.

"This is my tea-flavored chicken marinated with tea leaves, peppercorns, and big ingredients, it's delicious, I'll tear a chicken leg for you to taste." Cui Qin said that she was going to tear the chicken, but Qixia hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't," Qixia was still eating buns in her mouth, and said to her vaguely: "You get a lame chicken to worship the god of grains, the great god will be angry, and I can't eat it." ”

Cui Qin smiled shyly: "Okay, I'll make it for you another day." ”

"What is this?" Qixia saw that there was still food being made, and a pot of meat puree had just been chopped.

"Sister, this is my self-created tea balls," Cuiqin rolled up her sleeves and brought out a basket of delicate tea leaves from under the cabinet, "We are tea growers, and the gifts offered naturally are related to tea. ”

Qixia nodded and smiled: "I see, you are about to support the god of grains, hurry up and make another pot of tea, and eat it to eliminate food." ”

Cui Qin said with a serious face: "That's what I mean." ”

Early the next morning, the villagers carried the rituals of each family, blowing and blowing to the Wugu Temple to pay tribute.

The Wugu Temple is in the small town below the mountain, the temple is not big, but it is quite exquisitely built.

Qixia followed the crowd to watch the excitement, saw that the clay statue of the god of grains was draped in red and hung with color, and the whole mud tire was repainted with gold leaf paint, the eyebrows of the god were vermilion, the eyebrows were also delicate, and the two hands turned out to be the wings of a bird, it seemed that the great god was a bird, Qixia sighed and turned her head to look at the lion dance and dragon team.

The people in this town are good at lion dance, and there are several lion dance teams alone, and I heard that there are often lion dance competitions. Qixia saw that the masters were still wearing heavy lion heads, and their steps were still smart, and their steps were steady, and the two lions were grabbing a hydrangea, and the dance was quite lively.

Look at the dragon over there, there are fewer people, the dragon dances like a sick dragon, and it can't lift its spirits. Qixia was laughing to herself when she suddenly noticed a young man in the crowd staring at her.

She hated being stared at the most, so she put down the white veil of her hat and turned away.

But the man followed him all the time.

Shameless! Qixia scolded in her heart, what is the reason for being so light at such a young age, chasing a woman in public? !

She walked out of the town quickly, in the direction of the tea plantation, and when she heard it, the man was still not far away.

Qixia was a little annoyed and decided to teach this man a lesson, telling him not to learn well at a young age.

Reaching deep into the woods, she turned and stopped.

When the young man saw her stop, instead of hiding, he stepped forward.

He opened his mouth and spat out two words: "Niangniang•••••• ”

His eyes were a little longing, and he looked at Qixia blankly and said, "Niangniang, don't you know me anymore?" I know that your loving deity will not be extinguished, and will surely reappear in the world. ”

Qixia saw that he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was quite handsome, wearing a blue robe, and he didn't seem to have any malice.

She exhaled and relieved herself: "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"I won't recognize the wrong person, Niangniang's voice and smile are always engraved in my heart, how can I forget? Qinghuo has been missing Niangniang all the time over the years, I know that Niangniang will definitely reappear in the world, so I have been paying attention to the visit, and I dare not relax in the slightest! ”

Qixia took two steps forward, pointed at him with her finger and said, "You are •••••• Qinghuo •••••• Divine Monarch!" ”

The young man knelt on the ground and walked to Qixia with a 'poof': "Niangniang, I am your Qinghuo Bird!" I am Qinghuo raised by you! ”

Qixia suddenly understood, she quickly picked him up, and said with tears: "Shenjun, I'm not Nuwa Niangniang, I'm ••••••, hey!" You come with me. ”

The two of them found a secret place, Qixia took out the painting and hung it, and said to Qinghuo Shenjun, "Do you dare to go in with me." ”

Qing Huo saw that the painting was very familiar, it seemed to be the Wanjing Mountain where he and his mother lived before, and a branch of an acacia tree was obliquely cut out on the picture, and the •••••• standing on the branch was actually his original body! A canary with multicolored feathers!

Qixia didn't wait for him to react and flew into the painting.

Qing Huo hesitated for a moment and flew in.

As soon as the finch saw Qixia coming, she jumped up and down happily, and when she saw that Qixia had brought someone here, she was even more happy, and couldn't help but fly around in front of Qinghuo.

Qing Huo stretched out his arm and let it stop in his hand, and carefully observed the bird, heh! It's really exactly the same, but it's smaller than me.

He observed his surroundings again, isn't this where the mother lived back then?!

He trembled and was amazed.

Qixia said: "You don't have to be surprised, we are now in a painting, this is painted by Emperor Changhua, I am not Wa God, I am just a portrait of Wa God." This bird's name is Finch, and she is your portrait. ”

Qinghuo listened to it and began to understand. But the surprise could not be calmed.

As soon as Que'er heard this, this is Qinghuo Shenjun, this is the Qinghuo Shenjun who thought about it for a long time! That heart was so excited.

She was chattering and jumping on Qinghuo's body, anxious to have a thousand words, but she couldn't say a word!

Guess what it wants to say? What she wants to say most is: Qinghuo Shenjun turned out to be a man!

Yes, why is Qinghuo Shenjun a man, but it is a female bird! I don't understand this. Is it Emperor Changhua's wrong drawing?

Qixia also felt a little strange, she pointed to the finch and said: "Originally, she was able to speak, and she could fly out of the painting, but she was injured by someone, and she broke her years of cultivation, and now she can only cultivate here alone." ”

Qinghuo nodded, "I'll show her when I have time, maybe it can be cured." ”

Qixia and Que'er were overjoyed, and Que'er flew to Qinghuo's shoulder to kiss his face.

Qing Huo's face turned red all of a sudden, don't forget that he is also a bird! How can you stand such an intimate act of a mother bird!

He followed Qixia to stay in the painting for a long time, the two of them came out, Qixia put the painting away, and said solemnly: "Now I have an important wish to entrust the gods, since the gods are the gods of abundant crops, I only want to bless my tea farmers with good weather and rain, not from droughts, floods and pests, so that they can work hard, and can feed a family and live and work in peace and contentment." ”

Qinghuo clenched his fist: "Do your best, please rest assured." ”

Qixia said: "Don't call me Niangniang, Niangniang, I just look like Niangniang, my name is Qixia, you just call me Miss Qixia." ”

Qing Huo smiled shyly, clasped his fists and bowed down and said, "Sister Qixia." ”

In fact, don't look at how young he looks, in fact, he is much older than Qixia, but Qixia looks like he is respected in his heart, and it is also appropriate to call his sister.

Qixia pointed out to him the hill where she planted tea, and said to Qinghuo: "If you look for me, go there, I often serve the tea field there, and return to the city in the evening." If it's convenient for you, I'll take you to your house. ”

Qing Huo even made a promise, and today he saw Qixia also fulfilled a long-cherished wish, and there were more important things waiting for him.

The last words of the god Wa have been fulfilled, and the Linghua Treasure Mirror should also be born again.