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Chapter 646: The Legend of Chaofeng

Lingling, who was immersed in the birds paying homage to her, suddenly woke up. She glanced at her grandfather with a petulant look and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten that her grandfather was a witness. Just now, she had added her own fantasy to it. Thinking of this, her face suddenly turned red.

When everyone saw the arrogant instructor Lingling suddenly showing an embarrassed expression, they immediately understood that there must be a story behind it and quickly looked at the grandpa standing aside.

Wu Xueying and several female team members, who were standing next to Lingling waiting to receive their homage, ran to her grandfather as if waking up from a dream, took her arm and asked, "What happened to my grandfather at that time? Please tell me quickly."

The old man was a little embarrassed when he saw Lingling's embarrassed expression and said quickly: "Hahaha, you should just listen to your instructor Lingling."

Everyone looked at Lingling with obvious distrust in her eyes. Lingling blushed and said, "That's true. I'm not bragging. If you don't believe it, you just ask grandpa... It's just that later I raised my face to accept the worship of time and space." Suddenly, a puddle of slimy bird droppings fell and landed right on the tip of my nose."

Lingling's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, and her face was covered with embarrassment, as if covered with a layer of red cloth. In the end, she simply covered her face with both hands.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst out into earth-shattering laughter, clutching their bellies. Wu Xueying and the other little girls even squatted on the ground holding their bellies, laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe. They simply lay on the ground and rolled around holding their bellies.

Wan Lin, Grandpa and all the instructors couldn't help laughing. Only Lingling stood aside with a blushing face and looked at Wu Xueying and the others who were rolling on the ground. Did you pour a puddle of bird shit?" Everyone couldn't help hearing her murmur. Even the male team members laughed so hard that they sat down on the ground...

No wonder everyone laughed so exaggeratedly. Just now, everyone's emotions were mobilized by Lingling into the touching scene of birds paying homage to the phoenix. Lingling's beautiful, holy face was suddenly sprinkled with something by the birds that were worshiping her. The scene changes too quickly

Seeing that everyone had relaxed, Wan Lin was about to stand up and let everyone continue training. Wu Xueying and several little girls covered their stomachs, stood up from the ground covered in dust, gathered around grandpa, and asked: "Grandpa, is what instructor Lingling said true?" "Grandpa smiled and nodded. Several female students beside him giggled and asked again: "Then what exactly is a hundred birds facing the phoenix? What does it mean? We have only heard it in idioms, right? Everyone will be like instructor Lingling."

With a cry of "coaxing", everyone laughed again. Lingling came over with a red face and raised her hand to knock several female team members on the head. She said with a slightly embarrassed smile on her face: "Smelly girl, I finally became a Phoenix, how can I let you say that?" It’s become like this”

Seeing that everyone was so happy, Wan Lin simply smiled and sat on the edge, watching the laughing team members. Grandpa looked at a few little girls and said with a smile: "There is a touching story about a hundred birds facing the phoenix. I will tell you about it." "The old man seemed to be dozens of years younger when he was with some young people. He slowly told everyone the origin of this allusion.

It was in ancient times that there was a bird called the Phoenix. It was just a very inconspicuous bird at that time. It had very ordinary gray feathers and no bright spots on its outstretched wings. It was just a very ordinary bird. The little bird is not as dazzling as the legend later said.

This humble, ordinary little bird is busy every day in the woods and picking up plant fruits that can be used as food. It even picks up the fruits abandoned by other birds and collects them for its own perch. in the cave

The grass seeds all over the mountainous area and the rich forest fruits allow those beautiful birds to play when they are full. They all live a comfortable and happy life. They are completely unimpressed by the behavior of the Phoenix. In their opinion, they eat on a land with so much food. When you are full, why not show off your beautiful feathers and enjoy the beauty of life?

Those little birds with beautiful feathers were chirping and talking: "What's the point of living like this ugly phoenix? He's just a typical money-obsessed fool. What's the point of living for such a bird?"...

One winter, a heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky. It kept falling for seventy-seven forty-nine days. The earth was completely white, and even the forests full of fruits were covered with deep snow.

There are abundant grass seeds on the ground, and the fruits on the trees are covered with heavy snow. All the birds are panicking. Those beautiful birds spread their bright wings and fly in the sky day and night, anxiously looking for anything to eat. But they got nothing

Just when everyone was dizzy from hunger and dying, the humble phoenix suddenly spread its gray wings and came to everyone. It first looked at these beautiful birds that usually looked down on itself and laughed at itself and smiled softly.

Then the phoenix suddenly stretched out its ordinary wings and soared in the sky in the silver-covered space. It sang a beautiful song as beautiful as the sound of nature. With its beautiful voice, it summoned all the birds to fly to the cave where it lived. I took out the dried fruits and grass seeds that I had worked hard to save for many years and distributed them to everyone, so that we could tide over the difficulties together.

After the snowstorm, these beautiful birds spontaneously chose one of the most beautiful feathers from their own bodies to express their gratitude to the Phoenix for saving their lives. They made a dazzling bird-colored coat and presented it to the Phoenix and unanimously recommended it. For the king of birds

From then on, every time the Phoenix celebrates its birthday, birds from all directions will fly from all over to express their congratulations to the Phoenix. The Industrial Association will then spread out its colorful clothes to show everyone that this is the origin of hundreds of birds paying homage to the Phoenix.

The beautiful legend seemed extremely moving in the old man's eloquent description. Everyone was deeply immersed in the story. Everyone looked at the blue sky, watched the birds that occasionally flew by, and listened to the beautiful cries.

The old man looked at the intoxicated team members and smiled and said softly: "The reason why the Phoenix attracts hundreds of birds to worship is because of her diligence and kindness. It usually uses its own diligence to accumulate not only food, but also to save itself. The ability to save people is the same as our life. Only when you have perfected your skills in peacetime can you save yourself and save others in critical moments. Do you think this is the truth when it comes to defending the country?"


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