Chapter 1711: Sister Yimo, these little bells are so beautiful
Yimo glanced at Lu Yi coldly and finally let go of the little bell in her hand.
She naturally knows the importance of this bell.
but--
Yimo lowered his head, stared at the silver bell on his wrist for a moment, then flicked his wrist violently.
Ring! Ring quickly!
However, the small bells on the wrists were like little mutes, making no sound.
Lu Yi looked at his master in fear and subconsciously took a step back.
The next moment, Yimo raised his hands high, with his palms facing the sky, his wrists moved his hands rapidly, and his waist twisted left and right, starting to make various weird movements.
"What's wrong with your master?" Princess Linghua approached Lu Yi and asked curiously in a low voice.
Luyi's face was tense and hesitant, but his eyes were fixed on the silver bells everywhere on Yimo's body.
By the way, Yimo wore an exquisite silver bell on each of his wrists and ankles.
However, no matter what Yimo did, these silver bells did not make the slightest sound.
If you don’t know, you will definitely think that these silver bells don’t have rings inside, so they won’t ring at all.
However, Lu Yi knew that this was not the case.
"Hey, talk!" Princess Linghua glanced at Lu Yi's nervous expression curiously, urged her again, and said suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with your master's head?"
Xia Siya also came over, having the same suspicion in her heart.
"That's right, why is her movement so weird?" Xia Siya said, "It looks like... like a goddess dancing in the countryside."
Luyi finally withdrew his gaze from the silver bell and turned to glare at Princess Linghua and Xia Siya.
"My master is doing a prayer dance!" Green Yi said with some annoyance.
What kind of goddess? What kind of dancing master? Ignorant!
Princess Linghua and Xia Siya looked at each other.
"Prayer dance? Pray for the gods to come?" Princess Linghua guessed.
Luyi was too lazy to talk to Princess Linghua, but still nodded impatiently.
"What's so difficult about this?" Xia Siya raised her eyebrows and said in a casual tone: "As long as our lady takes action, the gods will definitely come!"
Princess Linghua immediately agreed and said proudly: "That's right, our lady and the gods are relatives!"
Green clothes: "..."
These two people are sick! Seriously sick!
Green Yi sneered and said: "You are not ashamed of your words!"
Throughout the ages, except for the high priest, no one has been able to truly invite the gods when performing the prayer dance!
"You don't believe it, do you? Let our lady dance for you some other time!" Princess Linghua raised her chin and said, "At that time, you can just wait and pay homage to our lady's grace!"
Green Yi chuckled twice, his face full of sarcasm.
She was walking on thin ice in front of Yi Mo and was frightened, but naturally she would not lose face in front of Princess Linghua and Xia Siya, who were both maids.
What's more, what she didn't say was that when performing the dance to pray to the gods, only when the bell on Yimo's body rings can it be considered that the gods have been invited and recognized by the gods.
Although the owner received a silver bell given by the high priest and was considered the unofficial successor of the high priest, the silver bell never rang on the owner.
Because of this, there are many people in southern Xinjiang who are quite critical of their master's succession as high priest.
The master was extremely irritable and depressed about this.
Naturally, Lu Yi didn't dare to say these things.
Tangbao also came over at this time, and while looking at Yimo's movements, he said in confusion: "Sister Yimo, what are you doing? How is it like dancing like a master?"
Green clothes: "..."
"Look, look, Miss, let's say the same thing." Xia Siya immediately became confused.
Green clothes: "..."
Is that polite for you to say?
This is a prayer dance!
Lu Yi replied angrily: "To answer Miss Su, my master is dancing to pray to the gods."
She dared to confront Princess Linghua and Xia Siya, but she didn't dare to confront Tang Bao.
What a joke! Her master is afraid of this little girl, let alone her as a maid.
"Dance to pray to the gods..." Tangbao showed a thoughtful expression and said, "Is this the dance that Sister Yimo wants to do when she prays for rain?"
After Sugar Baby finished speaking, he glanced at Pomegranate.
Shiliu didn't seem to hear the conversation between several people, and just stood aside, watching Yimo's movements expressionlessly.
"Yes." Green Yi replied: "Master can only let the gods descend and bring down the rain by dancing to pray to the gods."
"Then what if the gods don't come and it doesn't rain, but instead it rains after someone else dances?" Tangbao asked again.
The green clothes stagnated.
Then, he said flatly: "Impossible!"
In southern Xinjiang, there is no one more qualified to succeed the high priest than the master.
Not even Lord Taylor!
Therefore, in addition to the high priest, only the master can pray for rain by performing the prayer dance!
As soon as Lu Yi finished speaking, Princess Linghua couldn't help but rush to speak before Tangbao could speak.
"Why is it impossible? I just said that my young lady is related to the gods. As long as my young lady takes action, she will definitely be able to invite the gods!" Princess Linghua said proudly: "Don't say it will rain by then, it will rain.
There’s nothing wrong with the knife!”
Green clothes: "..."
Sugar Baby: "...Well, forget about the knife."
Green clothes: "..."
It’s true, these people are seriously ill!
"Ahhh! Damn it! Why doesn't it ring? Why doesn't it ring..."
Yimo stopped suddenly, shook his arms and kicked his legs, his expression became ferocious and crazy.
Everyone was shocked.
Although Yimo's actions just now were strange and suspected of promoting feudal superstition, his expression now is really scary.
Princess Linghua: "Are you crazy?"
Xia Siya: "Maybe..."
The two of them looked at the sugar baby together.
Tangbao looked at Lu Yi.
"What is your master talking about? What is silent?" Tangbao asked sharply.
Green clothes: "..."
"I don't know, this slave." Green Yi's eyes dodge and he said.
There are some things she doesn't dare to talk about.
"Does it mean that the bells on her body don't ring?" Tangbao ignored Lu Yi's words and guessed to himself: "It is important whether these little bells ring, right?"
Green clothes: "..."
His face changed.
The sugar baby knows that he guessed it right.
"These little bells on Sister Yimo's body are so beautiful." Tangbao walked forward with a smile and said.