On the first day of June, the Demon Yuan Festival, the demons of Jingping Mountain gathered.

On this day, even the monsters who were usually stationed at Lingtao Peak also retreated, Lu Bao saw the three generals of Jingping Mountain for the first time, the wood ghost, he was a tree demon, and the humanoid body and face were thick, and he was also a man with few words, but his face was kind, but his skin was green all over his body, and there were many small bumps.

Starting in the morning, the little demons set up an altar on the valley outside the cave, with the skulls of three water, land and air animals of tiger, eagle and herring as the main sacrifices, and two plates of melons and fruits were placed next to them as foils.

At the end of the day, all the monsters of Jingping Mountain arrived, and the concubine of the demon king served six pottery bowls, which were all filled with a small half bowl of fruit wine, and were lined up on the altar.

The demon king filled the water and stood alone in front of the altar, and the demon general could only stand quietly behind him three meters below, divided into several rows, with clear hierarchies, the first row of demon generals, the second row of demons, and the back were all small monsters.

At this time, it was an auspicious time, Shui Shui B picked up the first bowl of wine, dipped his index finger in some wine, flicked it into the air, and then raised the bowl with both hands, shouting: "Respect the sky!"

Lao Hei, Lang Jun, and the wood ghost led a group of monsters to kneel on the ground together, and shouted in unison: "Respect the sky!"

After the monsters finished shouting, the demon king raised his hand and poured all the fruit wine in the bowl into his mouth, and the monsters below kowtowed to the ground three times.

The demon king picked up the second bowl of wine, lightly sprinkled half of it on the ground in front of him, and then raised his hands above his head, and took the lead in shouting: "Respect the ground!"

The monsters then shouted "respectful ground", kowtowed three times together, and the demon king drank the wine dry.

In the third bowl, the pangolin held high: "Respect the sun!"

Fourth bowl: "Respect to the moon!"

Fifth bowl: "To the stars!"

Sixth bowl: "Respect the demon!"

Saluted six times like this, Lu Bao kowtowed eighteen times in the demon group, and the ancient and sacred sacrificial activities came to an end.

Then they all relaxed, and the room made breakfast, and after all the food was eaten, they performed Japanese spicy again.

This time, there are a lot of demons participating in the gambling fight, and the bet has also become an elixir, which is considered a heavy bet, the three demon generals have participated, and the demon king has also added color, and all the little demons are staring at the bet in front of the demon king.

In the wave after wave of hoarse shouts, the little demon who was sent to participate in the battle tried his best to stand firm, but in the end, it was the mountain patrol demon under the command of the three generals who won, and the winner took it all, and got more than 20 elixirs, which can be regarded as a sudden rich.

After the day was over, the monsters sighed and began to prepare for the highlight of the day, the dinner party.

Many of the rough logs that the little demon had cut down improvised were dragged out and set up as tabletops and stools; all the bonfires were lit; some of the sturdy beasts that were reluctant to eat were slaughtered; mushrooms and bamboo sunflowers were cleaned; honey was coated with roasted meat and cured meat and cut into large pieces; tiger whips and bear's paws were cooked separately; and silver needles were left for the soup pot at the end.

The little demon in the room took out the rare fineness, took it seriously, and pointed all the little demons he saw to make the group turn.

Several little demons beat the big drum in the interval, the drum rhythm is slow, and a famous bull demon vies to appear on the stage, dancing the cow dance around the bonfire in the center of the venue, which has a rough and different taste.

It wasn't until the hammer drum demon stopped that the bull demons stopped, and another bear demon and a pig demon entered, this time each showing their own wrestling.

The monsters have their own various activities, which makes the day lively, and Lu Bao is also very interested.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the noise of the little demons stopped slightly. But he didn't stay cold, and the demon king broke the silence with a laugh at this time: "The heat is hard to get rid of, how can there be no tea?"

Today's highlight is on, and the demons are in high spirits and turn their attention to the past.

The demon king turned around with the demon Ding Fushan and entered the cave, and after a while, he personally held two small bamboo dustpans out, which were filled with new white bud tea.

took the dustpan and filled it with water: "It's not that this king doesn't want to take more spiritual tea, it's just that we have a piece of wild tea in the mountains, and there are only three or four places, and the little demons have worked hard to pick tea in the past two days, and finally made up enough for two bowls of cloud performance and eighteen buds, and they will be rewarded to meritorious sons and daughters while today's festival!"

This is a yellow-level high-grade elixir, and it is considered a blessing at a glance, I don't know which one is lucky enough to drink? In the excitement of the little demon, the second general wolf demon continued: "We are all surrounded by the blessing of the king, so we have a foothold in this Jingping Mountain.

I didn't want to shoot the sycophants well, so I shook my head and said: "It's not that this king is hypocritical, the second general doesn't need to persuade every year! Except for new products, the yellow-level elixir can't increase the slightest demonic spirit of this king, so why waste it? It's better to reward the sons and daughters for their cultivation!"

Stopping Lang Jun's words, Shui Yi looked back and forth on the three demon generals for a while, and then said slowly: "This year, the wood ghost is stationed in Lingtao Peak and works hard, and he should be invited to drink the first bowl of tea!"

The wood ghost stood up and saluted the demon king first, then took a dustpan and carefully poured the eighteen tea buds in the dustpan into the clay bowl on the rough wooden table beside him.

A beautiful enchantress swayed her waist with a clay pot, and the clay pot was bubbling with white gas, boiling water, and the enchantress poured the boiling water into the bowl, and suddenly a large white mist burst up, condensing in the air above the tea bowl.

After a while, this mist seems to have spirituality, gradually compressed, from which a head is separated, pulling and expanding, but like a white horse, Bai Lian dances without wind, after dancing for four or five breaths, it turns into a vigorous and curvy white pine, and after a few breaths, it turns into a white crane spreading its wings, so three changes, only to condense back into the white mist, and slowly drill back into the tea bowl.

Seeing such a mystery, Lu Bao, who was hiding in the shade of the tree far away, opened his mouth and was only amazed in his heart.

No wonder it's called Yunyan Tea, it's really an anti-scientific fantasy world.

The clouds and mist to be demonstrated all returned to the tea bowl, and the three generals picked it up, not too hot, and drank it all with their heads up, leaving nothing left.

The demon king was ineffective, but the effect of the yellow-level high-grade elixir on the demon general was not bad, and the wood ghost gently closed his eyes in countless envious eyes, and when he felt the agitation and impact of the medicinal power, the demon queen stepped forward to fill the tea bowl with water.

The wood ghost opened his eyes, got up and thanked the demon king again, then picked up the tea bowl and shouted, "Sixi, I've rewarded you!"

The relatives under his command who accompanied him to guard Lingtao Peak came out of the ranks, and sang with a smile: "I thank the general for the reward!"

The second tea soup also has some medicinal power, but it has been reduced to not entering the stream, no longer entering the grade, the demon general level is completely invalid, and the ordinary non-flow elixir has little effect on the demon Ding, but this Yunyan eighteen tea buds are very difficult to encounter, even if the medicinal power is not in the flow of the elixir, it is also a new product that has not been tasted by Sixi, and it is rewarded by the eyes of his own general, and he can no longer reward the little demon, Sixi stood and drank the tea bowl happily.

After the second brew of the tea soup, there is no medicinal power.

After the first bowl of tea, it was the turn of the second bowl.

Every year, the demon generals who are ordered to garrison the Spirit Peach Peak have a hard work, and the first bowl of spiritual tea on the Demon Yuan Festival is rewarded to the wood ghosts, and all the monsters are expected, but they are all looking forward to the second bowl.

Fill the water B pondered for a while, and said loudly: "The previous month, the king went to the Tiger King to go to the banquet, the three demons fought martial arts, the big horn won the first prize for me, added color to the mountain, and gave him the second bowl of tea, so that the sons and daughters would know that meritorious service must be rewarded!"

The big horn is a demon under the command of the general Black Bull, and the same bison becomes a demon, and when he heard that the second bowl of tea crossed the three demon generals and rewarded him directly, he was stupidly happy, or the black bull reminded him, so he grabbed it in front of the demon king, and knocked his head "bang": "Grandpa Xie Wang's reward!

Lu Bao also blushed with his eyes, and the demon Ding enjoyed the yellow-level high-grade spirit tea, which also meant that the second bubble of the second bowl of tea would be rewarded to one of the little demons under his command.

The second bowl of tea was brewed, and the same condensed mist turned white and began to dance, but the back was different from the previous one, evolving the appearance of prawns and kingfishers, and then drilling back into the tea bowl.

Eighteen buds of tea are different each time.

Dajiao drank the first tea soup, and let Lu Bao and other monsters wait for a long time before coming back to their senses, and sure enough, he casually rewarded the second tea soup to a little demon under his command in front of the demons.

At the end of the second bowl of tea, Shui Yi smiled "haha", turned his head and ordered: "The enchantress all serve tea, let the children cool off!"

The demon queens came out, and this time dozens of bowls of tea were served, not only the demon king and the three demon generals, but also the stewards and demons got a bowl in front of each of them.

Lu Bao also thought that Yunyan tea had a bumper harvest, and the demon king had ambushed and teased the demons before, but when he saw that the faces of everyone who received the tea were as usual, he realized that he had a fork, and deliberately went around to the back of two or three coins to take a look, the tea bowl was just ordinary wild tea pieces, just mortal things, and it was not even a flowing elixir.

The demon queen who added water was filled with the demon generals and the demon stewards in turn, and all the monsters with faces in Jingping Mountain had tea to drink, and when they tasted wild tea, the demon king filled the water and said: "Patrol the mountain, the mountain gate is weekdays, and today is the festival, and it must not be rewarded!"

The demon Ding in the treasury led his subordinates to offer a large number of elixirs, of course, it was just not in the stream, which made the little demons all red-eyed, and the water filled B called the name of the demon Ding, and rewarded them one by one, only the patrol mountain and the mountain gate were rewarded.

There are nearly thirty of those elixirs, and they are all ripe and have sufficient medicinal power, and they can't complain that the little demon is red-eyed. Lu Bao counted the number, knowing that most of the elixirs that the demons had included in the treasury had been rewarded during the New Year's Festival.

The rewards for patrolling the mountain demons are heavy, and each ding has at least two plants, and the mountain gate demon ding is lighter, only one.

Jingping Mountain set up two mountain gate demons, usually take turns to guard the mountain gate and the ridge on the earthen platform, the little demon still has leisure to go out alone to collect medicine, the patrol mountain demon Ding is on duty every other day, not to mention, some nights have to continue to patrol the mountain, the most hard.

Today's group of demons gathered, there are demon kings, demon generals, and other small demons, and the rewarded mountain patrol chomes and mountain gate cloves are all generous, and the rewards will be transferred to the little demons who are usually favorite or meritorious, and none of them are private.

For a while, on the flat ground in front of the cave, there were little demons who had gained benefits and laughed loudly, and one or two of them had gathered enough demon power to transform directly, and the little demons with red eyes like Lu Bao were even more red-eyed.

The grain is idle, and the two or three dollars are not rewarded by name, and he is destined to get nothing today except for the elixir exchanged for the bud tea that Goubao picked before.