"I heard that your genius has made something strange again?" In a hotel in Hongshi Town, a silly vendor like a short winter melon asked casually when checking out. Hand-telling novels [''] free text update!
"What strange thing is called Ming. Do you understand? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand," the boss laughed and scolded, obviously he was very familiar with this vendor. "My skinny guy said that it was called a bagpipe. I just pestered me to make one for him this morning and ran to the fountain and put it in. Look, there is a sound in the sky."
The dwarf winter melon listened with his ears on his ears, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any sound.
The vendor, who thought he had a good hearing, deeply suspected that the person on the other side had serious auditory hallucinations, but of course he would not be ignorant. He smiled and said, "Yes, I heard it, it's almost the same as the organ, right?"
The sound is similar to the organ? The fat shop owner, who is also fat, looked contemptuous, waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to say to you, deaf, get out of here, don't forget to bring me some of that goods next time."
Different scenes have similar chats that have spread throughout Redstone Town from yesterday to today. In fact, this has almost become a common practice.
Their genius, oh, is the magician Mr. Xiao who heard that he was only thirteen years old. In the past two months, there have been constant news. In their sense, in the past two months, there are more strange things in Redstone Town than in the past hundred years. There is no need to list them one by one, but it is everywhere.
Some of them have seen Xiao Genius from afar, and more people have never seen it. However, whether they have seen it or not, this Xiao Genius has really changed a lot of things in Redstone Town.
Let’s take the hotel just now.
First, the hotel's signature dish was changed. Three of the four signature dishes are now revealed by Xiao Genius. At this point, the boss is still not satisfied. He always feels that the remaining dish is not satisfied. He is thinking about when to clean it up.
Secondly, after dinner, the surviving vendors and mercenaries gathered in the lobby to talk about some casual news, some soft eggs were kicked by horses, and some turtles were gone and some money was transported. But now they won’t talk about these things anymore. There are specialists talking about Journey to the West and Sun Wukong.
Who is still patient with listening to the past
Some vendors originally had to open the way in two or three days, but because they couldn't walk after listening to Journey to the West, they stayed for seven or eight days, or even ten days, until they couldn't drag it down anymore, and they left reluctantly.
This is someone who has something to do. As for those who are relatively idle and even take their grandchildren out for a walk, that's awesome. They stay in the town for a month or two, and there are not many people.
The fat boss knew that he was alone. He lived in the shop opposite Killing Qiandao. He was about to leave two months ago, but... he was still staying in Hongshi Town.
Why?
Isn't it just to wait for the end of Journey to the West
It's true, why didn't Xiao Genius talk about Sun Dasheng? How did Sun Dasheng happen to him later? Don't say it, the fat boss himself was also itchy. Xiao Genius said that Journey to the West had been finished, but it was not obvious that it was a fool, right?
It's simply nonsense.
The genius Fang Tiantongzai, who was talked about by many people, naturally didn't know about this, and of course he wouldn't pay attention to anything even if he knew it. In fact, in his feelings, he really didn't do anything.
You said, what did he do?
Nothing done
It is all caused by these indigenous people.
The calm and calm Mr. Fang Tian and the calmer Mr. Sharjah were now outside the square next to the courtyard, watching the entire square flying and geese dancing.
Yes, the bells fly and the geese dance.
It’s not difficult to make kites. In addition, Hongshi Town is a town with mercenaries as the main body. It’s tied up some bamboo branches, wooden sticks, etc., you said, isn’t that much easier than eating?
Furthermore, let alone those children, even those adults would have nothing to do when they were full. If Fang Tian hadn't talked about Yang Xiaojiao a few days ago and told Comrade Yang Xiaojiao's waterfall cultivation**, now Anderson and other friends would also be one of the people who had nothing to do when they were full.
Fang Tian counted briefly. At this time, there were more than 200 kites flying in the square and near the square. These kites were of different colors, different shapes, and many of them were made of different sounds with whistles. Some kites were screaming in the sky. The owner of the kite not only did not think it was strange, but laughed proudly.
A sudden noise came from the north side of the square. Fang Tian turned around and looked, but when the reason for the noise was revealed, he was surprised.
I got out the kite yesterday, it was the next day, and it was in the morning.
And in just one day, Fang Tian was surprised to find that someone had made a big kite.
That's right, big kite.
The kind that is twenty meters long.
How do you want to fly such a big kite?
Fang Tian became curious, but after a while, he shook his head and laughed. Damn, this is no longer the same world. Not to mention a kite that is only twenty meters tall, even a hundred meters tall can be put on the flat ground.
Sure enough, after about twenty minutes of tossing, the big kite there finally took off successfully.
It's really cool.
The big kite formed a larger projection on the Fountain Square, because the kite changed its direction from time to time. In fact, even without this projection, the entire square had long been attracted.
Xiao Qiqi, who was flying kites near Fang Tian, was so anxious that she jumped into the limelight that she was overwhelmed by others.
However, after jumping for a while, these little dolls stopped flying their original kites. They just like to stick the kite string into Fang Tian's hand and ran towards the other side. After a while, Fang Tian pulled seven or eight threads in his hand.
Fang Tian looked up at the big kite, evaluating the pulling force of the big kite while sensing the wind above through the elements. When the result was roughly estimated, Fang Tian smiled.
There's a good show
Indeed, a very sensational show.
The guy flying the kite was a strong man of five or three thick, similar to Batu of the Fenglin Mercenary Group. In short, he was like a wild boar and a violent bear than a human. This guy was originally thrilled with pride and wandered on the ground with a few teammates and a large group of Xiao guys. At this moment, he suddenly staggered. Before he could wake up, the big kite took his feet off the ground.
Everyone exclaimed, and in the direction of the kite, the crowd separated a passage.
And this non-autonomous pilot staggered in this passage, either staggering from the ground, or pointing his toes, and the enclave slid for about twenty meters.
The square was really booming. At that moment, hundreds or thousands of people burst into an uproar, which was almost like lifting the big kite away.
The big man turned from his pride just now and was very frightened. I don’t know if he felt the pulling force above him getting stronger or worse. After a moment, everyone in the square heard an extremely panic scream: “Bangzi, spice ball, big mao, ermao, hurry up and pull me to go to heaven.”
Of course, the ball he mentioned was definitely not the kind of ball that Fang Tian had in his previous life.
Obviously, the pilot's inexperienced resulted in his loss of points in this historic moment.
In fact, Fang Tian could understand this panic - in the eyes of these natives, who knew whether this strange thing would pull people to the sky and never get down again.
When he yelled, the big man following him shouted loudly, some pulled his shirt, some pulled his thighs, and some held his feet. He finally pulled him to the ground.
"what to do?"
"What's going on?"
"Find a genius"
"Where is the genius?"
There was another thunderous sound in the square. There were many similar questions and answers. In just ten days, Fang Tian felt a huge circle emptying around him, completely emptying him and the man flying kites hundreds of meters away.
At this moment, our Young Master Fang Tian was really a collection of thousands of people.
They are all publicly and secretly known as Xiao Genius. Of course, Fang Tiantong's shoes cannot be disappointed. They use Xiaoxiao's wind-type spell and sing to the other side: "Swap the person down and tie a heavier Xiao bench to the other side."
It's a genius, it's really not a joke if you say something.
As soon as the instructions were released, the other side responded so much. Dozens of small benches with them were handed over by the onlookers.
In such critical moments (as the natives believed), heroes always appear. A man with a mage looked calm and quickly pulled down the terrifying bear-like man and replaced him with a small bench.
Then, in front of everyone, the kite first swiveled melodiously, then turned toward the direction slightly southwest, and flew over at an angle of about fifteen degrees on the ground.
"ah"
"Look, look, it's really flying."
At this moment, the big kite in the sky became the absolute protagonist, leading the eyes of everyone present and the footsteps of most people. Yes, first there were the group of people flying the kite, then the group of people who had just handed the bench nearby, and then there were the audience in the square. These people followed the kite, either walking or running westward.
"Xiao Friend?" Sharjah turned around two or three steps away and asked Fang Tian with inquiry.
"fine."
"Brother, will that bagpipe fly to the sky? Will it fly to God?" Since the incident that day, Xiao Aiwei, who has been slightly silent around Fang Tian, asked.
Out of the corner of his eyes, Fang Tian even saw that Sharjah had similar questions and was looking forward to his answer.
Alas, poor native, even if you are a magician, you are still native.