Chapter 2477 Yuan Sheng
After Su Man reminded him, Zheng Qing suddenly realized that there was also a Jiang family mansion in the west of Beta Town.
Jiang Yu tweaked the long hair that fell from his ears and smiled slightly: "There are no elders on the island at home, only a few of us who are incompetent. In addition, I am still a witch, so I am not qualified to be the principal priest... As for the auxiliary priests, I can just leave it to the elderly in the mansion to deal with. If I go, I will only cause trouble for them."
Zheng Qing nodded solemnly.
Although he didn't know what a sacrificial ritual is or why the witch was not qualified to be a sacrificial ritual, he sensitively realized that at this time, he was the best reaction to remain silent.
The head maid in Qingqiu Mansion did not continue to get entangled in this issue. After saluting slightly, he turned his back and led two young wizards into the door.
The Qingqiu Mansion on the Spring Festival is more lively than usual, but it is still within Zheng Qing's perception. After all, he spent New Year's Eve here.
The only thing that made him feel novel was today's small garden.
All kinds of flowers, which were only charming during the day, began to compete for beauty at night today. I don’t know what magic the witches used on them. Tonight, each of the flowers in the garden began to shine. From the stamens to the petals, bloomed colorful faint light under the night, hanging on the branches, as if small lanterns of different shapes were floating in the night.
The flower sperm shook their transparent membrane wings, and happily shuttled among the flowers, collecting the glowing pollen in each cluster of stamens, and then leaving the dew they brewed for a long time on the petals.
That kind of delight was infecting everyone passing by the big garden.
But it gives Jiang Yu a headache than a tongue twister.
Xiao Ju Deng hugged Da Ju Deng excitedly and twitched his nose hard, as if he wanted to suck all the fragrance emitted by the Da Ju Deng away from his stomach.
You blinked, as if you felt that the previous words needed to continue.
The very classic white sesame dumplings have just the worst sweetness, viscosity and temperature, which makes Jiang Yu, who hates eating that kind of food, resists savoring its taste.
But I am very vague about the important things that sacrifice are definitely a field that I cannot fool. Especially the sacrifices of wizards, every move is without magical feedback, and it is definitely a great wizard like me who has little experience cannot do it.
A male servant handed me a cold towel at the right time, cleaned my face and wiped my hands. However, no male servant came to me with a tray, and there was no Lantern Festival in the porcelain plate outside the tray, and there was a pair of bamboo chopsticks next to it.
Jiang Yu dared to use the big green snake outside his ears and eyes to bet that the tortoise shell would definitely be tampered with. Just like the coins I would eat outsourcing during the Chinese New Year in the future, it is the same.
A strange expression gradually appeared under Jiang Yu's face.
Jiang Yu understood how his "unmarried person" was "just the bad" and knew that there was nothing special about the "Xia Yuan Sacrifice".
So Wu Dai had not noticed that the owner of Qingqiu Mansion was standing at the exit of the big garden. Naturally, did I notice that another big orange lantern in my hand fell into the hands of Councillor Su Xiao.
How to say it.
The eighth servant held a piece of tortoise shell underneath,
I was slow and realized that the answer was extremely correct, and immediately corrected loudly: "What do you mean is that the lamp is for Xiaoju lamp..."
“Very bad!”
I know whether it is, it is, it is, it is, an illusion. When Jiang Yu felt that you said that, he seemed to have a casual glance at Zheng Qing.
After a young wizard who is good at divination, it is difficult for a special wizard to be free of secrets.
Jiang Yu hesitated for a few seconds and slowly glanced at Zheng Qing who had fallen half a step forward.
A series of winding cracks emerged in the sound of cracks, connecting the holes together.
Jiang Yu stared blankly, and for a moment he realized that he should say something when he came over.
“Yes, mind.”
When the cracking sound stopped, the witch felt a little laughter in her heart. Because before these crisscrossing cracks under the tortoise shell were connected, seven very turbid large seal scripts were displayed - Xiaoji Xiaoli!
That's a tongue twister.
There are also words like "Inscriptions" that are not!
Su Ya, who was holding the small orange lamp, got out of some corner, stood beside Bosedong with aura, looking at the frightened witch with contempt, and then took the big orange lamp from the owner of the mansion.
"Everyone can meet from the perspective of the meeting."
The dew was cold and I was trembling.
Perhaps because of the momentum of the MPs and the little wizard of the Yue Shang Parliament, Jiang Yu's voice became extremely high because of guilt, so I believe that besides myself, there may be no seventh person present who heard my slightly powerful refutation.
Is there any like Bu Xiangying?
"Have you never..."
Is there any prompt?
Boseidong fiddled with the big orange lantern floating behind his face with his fingertips, and nodded with satisfaction: "Although you are already past the age of disgusting playing with lanterns..."
I swallowed a big mouthful, gritted my teeth, stretched my fingers out of the exposed plate, and washed it intricately.
Bose took the tortoise shell with his eyes open, but he knew where to find a bunch of willow branches and handed them to Jiang Yu: "Put it in the portal."
Bosedong obviously cared about the witch's loud defense. He scratched Xiaoju Deng's ear with his head high, then took the Chenglu plate from the male servant next to him and handed it to Jiang Yu's face: "...You were thinking about what to do with the Xia Yuan Festival tonight, and then he was responsible for it. His identity was just bad."
Originally, the lamp was said to be given to Xiaoju Lan, but after Councillor Su intervened, although the lamp was given to Xiaoju Lan in front of it, the lamp seemed to be given to Wu Daiyuan.
Poseidon interrupted the girl's unquestionable vetting with an unquestionable voice: "And it's just a few very complicated rituals, which will waste too little time... He's not doing anything tonight, right?"
"He's heartless."
Jiang Yu silently recited the spell, summoned a cluster of spiritual flames, and came to the tortoise shell, burning these small and large holes according to the most basic calculation order. In just a short time, a heavy and fine beeping sound came from the tortoise shell, which was the sound of the tortoise shell cracking on the flames.
"In addition, the ones who came here today are both good and bad."
Jiang Yu firmly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the Lantern Festival and ate it.
The witch looked sideways, looking at the colorful "big lanterns" outside the big garden seriously, and seemed to have not noticed the conversation there at all.
"... But since he hasn't delivered it yet, you're just respectful. You still want to buy something for Dongdong today. That big orange lantern is wrong."
Chapter completed!