Chapter 2567 There is something to say along the way
Hearing the last words of the witch, Zheng Qing's heart hopped slightly. The proposals of the old wizards on Lishan, who had heard on the performance stage earlier, echoed in his ears again. He subconsciously pulled his sleeves.
"Well, lift those talismans..."
The witch muttered, and asked tentatively in a vague tone: "I heard that if you get a high score on the stage, you will receive some invitations? Do you know this?"
"Just heard?" Jiang Yu smiled at him with a smile.
Zheng Qing looked around with guilt, coughed heavily, and honestly took out a thick stack of invitation letters from his sleeve.
"I have gained a lot."
The witch took the invitation letters and simply flipped it over, with her lips slightly raised: "Let me see, well, the O'Brien family, the Black family, the Hongnong Yang family, the Shaoxing Zhou family... Wow, the Zhang family in Tianmen actually gave you an invitation letter. Zhang Jixin treated you as a brother, but you plan to be his uncle?"
She glanced at the witch.
Zheng Qing shook his head and rattled the rattle.
The witch did not continue to look through the specific contents of the invitation letters. She gently rubbed her fingers, and a ball of real fire ignited at her fingertips, which directly turned them into a ball of ashes: "...The biggest worry of the wizard family is that there is no successor, so in a hunting party like Shanglinyuan, every family will extend an olive branch to the "fresh blood" they are interested in... It may not be for you to breed."
Listening to Jiang Yu's slight words, Zheng Qing was startled and didn't swallow it, almost choking him to death.
The witch turned a blind eye.
"...But whether it is a consultant, a guest, a worshipper, or a worshipper, etc., these jobs with different names but similar obligations have no meaning to you."
Speaking of this, she pulled the witch over, took his arm again, and continued to walk along the winding and quiet path, straightening her body: "Just like the conditions in the invitation letter. My family can provide it; my family can provide it if it doesn't exist. Even if my family can't provide it for the time being, Qingqiu family can provide it... So, you don't need these things."
A little domineering attitude.
Zheng Qing did not have any resentment, but felt that what she was talking about was the truth.
Only the sentence "Qingqiu family can also provide it" inside was a little abrupt, which made him unable to help but look at her, as if he wanted to figure out the deep meaning of her words.
Perhaps seeing the boy's gaze, the witch turned her head and looked at him kindly: "You are thinking that my family doesn't have one yet and what Qingqiu family can provide, right?"
"Yeah, um?" Zheng Qing nodded twice before he realized what she said. He shook his head in fear and quickly denied: "No, no, no, I don't think so..."
"It's okay to tell you."
Jiang Yu curled his lips and disagreed with the boy's caution: "...At least, my family can't provide it for the time being, 'the number one beauty in the wizarding world' and 'a little fox that is close to you'."
Zheng Qing took a light breath and felt a little tooth pain inexplicably.
He only felt that the witch beside him was very different from usual at this moment. It seemed that the quiet and uninhabited environment around him made her much more courageous and look quite unscrupulous.
Perhaps the witch also felt something was wrong, so she changed the subject and mentioned the things that had happened on the stage earlier: "Talk about it, what did you think before? You rush to the stage to the stage and interrupt others' challenge!"
Although there was a bit of complaint in his words, his happy tone was revealed without any concealment.
Zheng Qing knew that he had increased his score this time.
"I just saw you in danger and didn't think so much."
He touched the back of his head and answered honestly: "You are not in the audience, and I didn't see how dangerous it was at that time. So many fire snakes were lying on you like crazy. The whole stage seemed to be on fire, and the air was twisted. I was almost breathless across a lake!"
His description is not exaggerated at all.
Just recalling the scene in his mind, he was sure that if he saw this next time, he would definitely rush up.
The witch turned her face and looked at him gently, but what she said made Zheng Qing unable to put down his hand that touched the back of her head.
"Don't trust any foxes, they are all big liars."
She seemed to be talking about the performance of the ritual stage, but she seemed to be talking about other things in secret: "Especially the fox clan of the Tushan family is also very good at illusion... It just so happens that light and shadow can easily create illusion, so be extra careful about the pictures seen in the firelight and don't be fooled easily! Didn't Professor Yi repeatedly emphasize in the divination class that you should be extra careful about the pictures seen in the firelight?"
Zheng Qing broke it apart and crushed it, thinking carefully about every word she said.
Finally, he was very sure that the witch was talking about not just that the foxes from the Tushan family were good at illusions.
Bang!
Far away, outside the forest, several fireworks seemed to rise in the sky.
This time neither of them looked back.
Because the castle at the end of the road was getting closer and closer, it seemed like a big toad squatting on the hill, opening its mouth, greedily swallowing every passerby passing by.
"...The order of the performance of the performance during the day does not seem to be arranged according to the strokes of the surname or the first letter of the pinyin?"
Zheng Qing felt that there seemed to be endless topics between the two. After each question ended, he could immediately think of another more interesting topic.
"Of course not."
Jiang Yu looked at him in surprise: "Sorted by the strokes of surnames? You can think of it! Isn't that the status of the big clan and the small clan equal? The order of the performance is determined by the elders of each clan on the spot according to different factors such as clan expectations, generation, age, and strength. Of course, just like Tushan and you on stage, it is often not strictly in the order of the roster..."
Two people say one, one sentence of me, each word shortens the distance between them and the ancient castle.
The bushes on both sides of the road became more and more neat, and there were fewer and fewer flowers and plants on the roadside. On the road, sparse pebbles began to appear, followed by neat pebbles, followed by bluestone slabs and flowerbeds, stone scoundrels and stone deer, and low tree people who were dragging heavy steps to take care of the lawn.
Finally, the path reached the end and the two stood under the tower on the side of the castle.
"Okay, the time is almost over, I really should go to prepare dinner... You don't want to go hungry when you attend a dance party at night."
Jiang Yu said half-jokingly, let go of the witch's arm, helped him clean his collar, patted the dust that did not exist on his shoulder, and suggested: "There are many strangers on the island, don't run around. If you are really bored, you can go to Luolongyan to find Damao to play... Of course, if you think Luolongyan smells smelly, you can also go to Vivian to play."
Zheng Qing felt that this "suggestion" was more like some obscure "warning".
"No, not boring at all."
He righteously rejected the witch's suggestion, looked up at the castle in front of him, and added: "...This castle looks quite worth visiting... I can visit it alone for an afternoon!"