The moonlight was like water, Ning Caifeng returned to the courtyard, and the camera in his hand was protected intact.
Putting the camera back on the table aside, Ning Caifeng picked up the cold drink in the refrigerator and poured it into his mouth.
Green tea, he specially frozen it in the refrigerator.
Very thirst quenching!
"Comfortable!" Sitting back on the recliner, Ning Caifeng felt very comfortable drinking a cold drink even though it was night.
Not to mention I got the photos I wanted.
"By the way, it's been so long, how are those ice crystal scorpions doing?"
From leaving the courtyard to coming back here, at least three hours have passed.
Calculated in the field world, at least several hundred years have passed.
He continued to enlarge the panel on the courtyard, and the picture moved to the mountains.
White!
In just a few hundred years, the top of this mountain was covered with ice crystals.
If you look closer, you will see exquisite ice crystal buildings.
"This is much more artistic than Scorpion on Fire."
The houses of the fire-bathing scorpion race are very crude. They just pile up mud and roast it with fire.
The royal city is inhabited by the buildings left behind by scavenging crystal worms. Don't even think about the artistic flavor of the Fire Scorpion. It would be nice if they don't burn down your house.
Moving the screen, Ning Caifeng found that the number of ice crystal scorpions was the largest near the statue of the god, while the number in the rest of the places dropped exponentially.
But even so, the number of their species has increased to three thousand.
"It's quite a big tribe."
The ice crystal scorpion that Ning Caifeng took a photo to commemorate was honored as the sage. The entire ice crystal scorpion race was based on the temple system and lived together.
The feudal dynasty system of the Central Continent was naturally resisted by them from the beginning. No ice crystal scorpion was willing to let this place become a slave of the dynasty.
Peace and tranquility are the keynote of life here.
Ning Caifeng swiped the screen and inspected the entire tribe, but did not find a single fight.
This is impossible within the Fire Scorpion race.
"It seems that the extraordinary race born this time has a personality that fits the term 'ice crystal'."
After clicking on a random building, Ning Caifeng looked inside, intending to learn more about the living habits of this extraordinary race.
"Lily, remember to listen carefully to the words of the priest." A middle-aged ice crystal scorpion kindly touched the young ice crystal scorpion in front of him.
Since the miracle came three thousand years ago, giving their ice crystal scorpion race a spiritual support, each generation of ice crystal scorpions will send their children to sacrifices to listen to the praises of the gods.
"Well, I will listen carefully to the words of Sister Sacrifice." The young Ice Crystal Scorpion's eyes were shining with crystal light, and he admired the Master Sacrifice in his mother's mouth.
"You are the priest, you must be addressed with respect in front of the gods, you know." The middle-aged Ice Crystal Scorpion felt helpless and corrected his daughter's mistake again.
"Oh." Seeing that his mother was nagging again, the young Ice Crystal Scorpion quickly responded, "Mom, the priest's class is about to begin, I have to hurry over, bye."
After saying that, it opened the door of the house with joyful eyes, picked up a piece of ice, and landed steadily on the street with its six limbs.
Apparently I have done this kind of thing before.
Seeing this, the ice crystal scorpion lying in the house couldn't help but shake its head fondly. With a wave of its forelimb, the ice cubes piled up in the house turned into ice wind and flowed around the gap in the door.
It slowly returned to its room, where there were many ice sculptures and some strange plants.
It is the ice mixer in the tribe and is responsible for developing new ice sculpture flavors and delivering them to the elders for the tribe to eat and drink.
They ice crystal scorpions like to eat ice, and of course they can also drink cold wind.
But compared to the cold wind blowing from the northwest, they prefer ice cubes condensed by their own abilities, and then mixed with some strange-tasting plants before eating.
It will be more delicious that way.
When the middle-aged Ice Crystal Scorpion returned to his room to work, the young Ice Crystal Scorpion had landed firmly on the Ice Crystal Street.
Then, the six limbs suddenly moved forward, and the whole body slid forward leisurely, with the cold wind blowing on its body.
Looking around, more and more young ice crystal scorpions were sliding in from all directions, cheering.
One carries a large piece of ice on its back, which is what it will study for dinner in the temple.
He lay down on the long icicles with a comfortable look on his face. When he reached the corner, he touched the street with his jointed limbs, and then continued to sleep comfortably on the ground.
There were even ice crystal scorpions spinning on the wall next to them and sliding into other people's homes in a daze.
At this time, there will be a lot of laughter, and a naughty young ice crystal scorpion secretly controls the cold wind to condense the ice chips, and then throws them at the confused ice crystal scorpion.
Peace is the tone here, but joy is also the beauty here.
Ning Caifeng, who took another sip of green tea, couldn't help but admired when he saw such a beautiful life.
This was the first time he had seen such a scene in the field world.
Perhaps the extraordinary creature he created this time will refresh his previous knowledge and give him a big surprise.
The picture on the panel continued to track, and the young ice crystal scorpions finally stopped in front of a huge ice crystal building.
This is a building with a hollow center and a gradually expanding and protruding exterior.
If Ning Caifeng describes it, it is like an ice crystal-shaped snowflake, but the center is hollow and very beautiful.
The Ice Crystal Scorpion, whom the young Ice Crystal Scorpions call the sacrificial sister, is standing at the door with a friendly smile to greet these little guys.
"It's good to offer sacrifices to my sister."
"Sister Sacrifice, I'm here again." A fatter ice crystal scorpion happily flew over from a distance and wanted to hug the sacrificial ice crystal scorpion at the door.
There are a lot of sounds, but not noisy.
Likewise, there is no disorder.
Because they have more than one sacrificial sister.
"Clones? Or ninetuplets that look exactly the same?" Ning Caifeng looked confused. The painting style of this ice crystal scorpion seemed a bit crooked.
The ice crystal scorpion, who was called the sacrificial sister by the children, kindly led the children into the temple.
There, it will teach these children the written inheritance of the Ice Crystal Scorpion, the legends and stories of the sages, some useful life skills, and the skills of using the [cold] talent accumulated within their race.
This is the basis for the race to be passed down from generation to generation and become stronger, and it is one of the most important events in the entire tribe.
All Ice Crystal Scorpios attach great importance to the education and inheritance of their children.
While the children were listening to Sister Sacrifice tell stories and teach characters, Ning Caifeng fixed a picture of Sister Sacrifice, and then reached out to brush it away.
He wanted to go back in time to explore the story of offering sacrifices to his sister with a slightly different style.
Chapter completed!