In the lion camel country, the great bustard is still very easy to find.
The two goose monsters went straight to the most famous Fengyue place in the city, Fang Fei was responsible for letting the wind out at the door, and Wei Dong took advantage of her gender to enter the "Xicuilou" alone.
Wei Dong was wearing his newly purchased bright clothes. As soon as he walked to the door, he was surrounded by a large group of quails, cuckoos, and sparrow cubs. This big fortune bag on your head is really a look of wealth and honor~”…
There is still a little Tang style here, which is completely the energy of the Eight Great Hutongs in the late Qing Dynasty.
Wei Dong was invited into the luxury box by this group of Yingying Yanyan.
The prostitute of "Xicuilou" almost flew over, accompanied by bursts of joyous laughter: "What kind of wind brought you here?"
Wei Dong felt that the old prostitute still carried the limelight on his sleeve: "Is it the wind under your wings?"
"Oh, it's shy to say it~" The old man covered his gray face with his sleeves, and helped the flowers on his head: "Goose, you are really here today, we are new here. With a group of yellow warblers hoopoe, they are all good at singing and dancing~”
Wei Dong directly took out two treasures from the python man from his pocket and put them on the table.
The old bustard's eyes lit up immediately: "My God of Wealth, please order our girls in Xicuilou! Pheasant, peacock, big old eagle, quack friends~ everything~ We are a bird's paradise!"
Wei Dong cleared his throat, and before he could speak, the old bustard gave a few quails running away: "All go down and wait, be smart, and listen to orders outside!"
A few quails hurriedly shrank their necks down.
It's really worthy of being a prostitute, and it's too insightful.
Wei Dong said straight to the point: "To be honest, I have a special hobby, just like..."
"There are males too!" The old bustard smiled all over his face, "Just open up and say what style you like, raptor sea holly, sick owl! You can order it!"
"..." Wei Dong patted his forehead awkwardly, "I'm just a little fetish..."
"What is a fetish?" For the first time, the old bustard discovered that there were still words of love and moon that he didn't understand, and at this moment, he was humble and eager to learn.
"That's right, I don't need these physical birds, I just like to collect their feathers." Wei Dong cleared his throat awkwardly, "Gah."
The old bustard blinked his small eyes and shook the hemp skirt with black spots on the brown background: "This is easy to do, that is... You are willing to pay such a large sum of money, and even the oiran will let you order it... If you need a bunch of hair, you are not at a loss. What…”
Birds are kinder than humans.
If it was a human prostitute, he would definitely not be able to say such real words.
Wei Dong said sincerely: "I just like this idea, I am addicted to feathers, and I can't change it in my life. Since you think you have a lot of money, then do your best to help me prepare well, no matter male or female, as long as the type and color are different. , every bird of every color needs only one feather."
"It's done!" The old bustard laughed in a loud voice, and then lightly lifted the skirt, and somehow a large brown feather with black spots appeared, "This is my feather, please accept it with a smile. ."
Wei Dong hurriedly took it with both hands: "Thank you, thank you."
The old bustard took two steps out, turned his head shyly, and asked Wei Dong in a low voice, "Master Goose, are you scratching the soles of your feet with a feather or what?"
"Then I'll just buy a Tickle."
"Then how do you play with feathers? Let me reveal it." The old bustard is worthy of being a seventy bird, and is reluctant to let go of any possible way to get pleasure.
"No comment."
The old lady laughed angrily, and walked out wrigglingly. As soon as she walked out the door, her face changed immediately: "Damn pervert."
…
When Fang Fei saw Wei Dong again, the other party came out of the Xicui Building carrying a big bag.
"Looks like you got it." Fang Fei came over to help Wei Dong carry the bag together.
"No, no, it's very light, just the weight of a few down jackets." Wei Dong carried the bag with ease, and went to a nearby inn with Fang Fei.
The next task for the two is to pick feathers.
"Unexpectedly, the bustard also sorted these feathers into a small bag." Fang Fei took out several small bags inside, and saw that there were characters written on them, some with eagles, some with peacocks, and some with peacocks. Written by pheasants, and some written by small birds.
"I've given so much money, I have to do my job beautifully, right?" Wei Dong looked at the other bags, "Let's go through these feathers first, and take out the white feathers first."
"Why? Do white feathers do anything special?"
"I didn't read many books when I was a child, so I was very impressed by what I read." Wei Dong didn't expect that he could find a possible breakthrough in books.
Fang Fei looked at Wei Dong and remembered that every time she entered the painting, it was basically a remorseful experience of "the book will be used when it's time to use it". If it weren't for the presence of Mr. Mu and Shao Ling, it is estimated that based on his own knowledge. already in the painting.
This time I came to Lionel Country, thanks to Weidong's blessing, he had read the entire "Journey to the West" many times; and he actually provided some little knowledge because he had read martial arts novels.
If this world is a test of knowledge, then the knowledge of Fang Fei and Wei Dong is basically cannon fodder.
Therefore, when Wei Dong said what books he had read, Fang Fei's eyes were shining, but he didn't expect this person to read "Journey to the West" and other books...
"I still remember that book. It was loaned to me by my cousin. It was a huge book, but it was full of short stories. It seems to be called "Three Hundred Myths and Legends"? Or is it "Myths and Legends"? Five Hundred Articles?"
"Speak the business." Fang Fei reminded.
"There is a legend in this book. It is said that a white bird was injured, and then a kind person wanted to help it. The white bird said that he was a bird fairy and that only human blood could save his injury. This kind person will save it with a needle and blood.
"As a result, Shiratori said that my injury can only be healed with real human blood. If you really want to save me, I will give you one of my eyelashes right now, and then you go into town with your eyelashes and use your eyelashes to look at them. Take a photo of the people in the city and see who is the real one, and if you are lucky enough to meet you, I will ask him to save me with blood."
Fang Fei had never heard such a bizarre story: "Isn't this kind person a real person?"
Wei Dong continued: "After this man left with his eyelashes in his hand, he first took a look at himself and saw a horse. Later, he took the eyelashes to the city and saw that there were all men, women and children in the city, but they used the eyelashes to look at him. As soon as the eyelashes are photographed, they become animals such as pigs, horses, cattle, sheep and dogs...
"This man searched for a long time, and finally found an old man riding a donkey. He was a real person. He explained his intention to the old man, and the old man took some blood for him, and the bird fairy was saved. I remember the bird. Xian prophesied that this person would become prime minister, and it turned out to be true.
"Later I checked this bird fairy story on Baidu, but I didn't find it."
Fang Fei listened attentively: "This real person probably means the same thing as the 'pure person' said by the python man, and the test method is all related to birds. You need to use the eyelashes of the bird fairy in this story. We are looking for bird feathers, can the feathers and eyelashes be the same here?"
When Fang Fei said this, she felt that Wei Dong suddenly approached and looked at him, and pushed him away with a slap: "Why are you so close?"
"Me, I'm just looking at your eyelashes."
"My eyelashes?" Fang Fei was thinking that her eyelashes are not long at all, but she suddenly realized that she is still a goose head, goose eyes, and goose eyelashes.
"I just want to see if birds have eyelashes?"
"..." Fang Fei glared at Wei Dong and opened the brocade bag with "Pigeon" written on it. "There are more than 20 pigeon feathers in it? There are so many in that Xicui Building..."
"Some of them are prostitutes."
Fang Fei took out one of the white dove feathers: "Did you think of this story when the python man proposed 'pure man'?"
"Yes, because these two things are too similar," Wei Dong watched Fang Fei observe himself through the feathers, "You didn't see a pig's head, did you?"
"No change." Fang Fei put away the feathers and went to open the second brocade bag.
Five hours have passed in this world, but there is still no progress in finding the fragments.
Just as the 6th hour chime sounded, Wei Dong suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "This is it! This is it! Fang Fei, you are no longer a goose! You are not a human! You are not a human being. !"
Although this sounded awkward, Fang Fei also became excited: "What did you see?"
"One fish, one big fish!" Wei Dong La Fangfei came to the bronze mirror and asked her to look at herself in the mirror through the feathers.
Fang Fei only felt that an illusion opened up in front of her eyes. In a deep sea, a big lonely fish was swimming slowly.
Fang Fei closed her eyes and walked out of the illusion for a long time.
Fang Fei looked at Wei Dong in the mirror through the feathers again, but what he saw was a thin dog in the alley, with food in his mouth and put it in a dog bowl, but he didn't eat it, but returned to it. Continue to forage too far, as if the food it finds is for its own family or companions.
Fang Fei closed her eyes and opened them again, but she still couldn't leave the illusion. She heard the dog's barking in her ears, and she was a little anxious, as if she was calling her companions back...
Fang Fei blocked her ears and closed her eyes for a long time, until she was pulled away from the mirror by Wei Dong and removed her feathers, and she finally came out.
"Are you trapped in your sea?" Wei Dong asked, "I was almost trapped in that sea too. The fish didn't know where it was going, so it was very confusing."
"No, I was caught by the dog's barking, and I don't know what it's barking." Fang Fei's tone was a little complaining, and she didn't know who she was complaining about.
Wei Dong was noncommittal: "What can it bark, call its companion to go home for dinner, or else it will be cold..."
After a while, Fang Fei remembered and asked, "What kind of bird is this big white feather?"
Wei Dong picked up a brocade bag woven with bead patterns, and wrote a word in ink on it: Crane.
"A white crane? Is it a white crane?"
"probably."
"It turns out that the white crane is the bird fairy."