While they were confused, the old man suddenly saluted them solemnly: "Everyone must thank this Fairy Tonggong. It was she who discovered the truth, captured the pheasant demon, and saved the people of our tribe! We must also thank this person." Three demon fairies clarified the truth."
Four people:! ! !
No, no, why did you suddenly name them again? Everyone is watching this, very nervous!
Before they could escape, the crowd had already rushed over with laughter. Some people raised their arms and others raised their legs, throwing them up and shouting: "Fairy! Fairy!"
"There will be a bonfire party tonight, thank you fairy for saving us!"
"Yes, bonfire party! Bonfire party!"
It was difficult to dodge the three demons with one bow. He screamed and was thrown up by the crowd. Hearing the cheers of the crowd, he couldn't help laughing.
Only the bird ball, after Tong Su threw it several times, finally lost his grip on the hem of his clothes and stumbled down, making a pitiful chirp.
But he didn't have time to jump over to look for Tong Su, and he was held in the hands of children again, screaming, jumping and holding him around.
The children also found him various moving insects and small fruits, piled them in a pile, and stared at him eagerly.
"Eat, eat, little red bird, you can eat as much as you want!"
A certain prince's hair exploded, he jumped three feet in circles, and chirped angrily.
You just eat bugs!
This prince is not a little red bird, I am a majestic three-legged golden crow!
If it’s not the sycamore tree, it won’t be eaten. If it’s not the fertile ground, it won’t be eaten. If it’s not the sweet spring spring, it won’t be drunk. Even if I starve to death, I won’t be able to take a bite of these worms and fruits!
Tong Su came over with a smile, holding a small berry in his hand, and fished out the bird ball with the other hand. He handed the berry to him: "I picked it specially for you. Come on, have a taste."
Birdball stared angrily at Little Berry.
berry
Oh, he is a three-legged golden crow!
He said that he would not stop unless he was a phoenix tree, he would not eat unless he was training, and he would not drink unless he was a sweet spring—
Um…
So sweet.
He took the small berry in his mouth and swallowed it in twos, then silently jumped back into Tong Su's arms.
The Xuanyuan tribe has an extremely large territory, and Tong Su and the others arrived at a part on the edge. Huang Di and others did not live here, so Tong Su never saw him.
The bonfire burned almost all night, until the fifth watch, when the celebrating crowd finally got sleepy and went back to their houses to sleep. But in the darkness, a figure quietly opened the door curtain and went straight to the square.
Arriving under the high hanging rail, clouds rose under her feet, and her figure slowly flew up, stopping at an angle parallel to the red-eyed pheasant demon.
If the red-eyed pheasant demon noticed something, he slowly opened his eyes.
Then it was caught and collected by someone, and its gloomy and cold questioning made its hair stand on end: "Tell me! Who is the real instigator behind you?!"
"No, no one..."
"No one?" Tong Su sneered, "I waited until no one came at night to ask you. Do you think I asked you casually?"
The pretty girl's eyes rolled wildly: "I, I don't understand what you are talking about..."
"Don't you understand? Okay, then let me ask, you tell it yourself!" Tong Su tugged on its feathers, "You pretend to be a witch to eat people, why do you use the name of the chicken and me to act?"
"Because, because you have a great reputation and are a direct descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, if anyone from Heaven finds out, I can use your reputation to scare them away..."
Tong Su said: "Scared away? Not necessarily. Why do I think you let me go on purpose?"
The red-eyed chicken demon's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her in disbelief.