109, Hundred Birds Come

When he arrived at Shaohao's bedroom, Tang Xiaotang poked his head outside the door for fear of bumping into some pictures that were not suitable for children, but he was very calm and strode across the threshold and called inward: "Prisoner cow."

The prisoner immediately answered: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Jianqi squined at Tang Xiaotang's shrinking appearance, with a disgusting smile on his face and said, "Have you got up? Have you put on your clothes? It's time to cover it. Miss Xiaotang dares not enter the door."

The prisoner Newton sprayed: "It's not what you think! What should be covered or not? I'm combing his hair. Come in and have a look!"

Tang Xiaotang was betrayed, so he had to follow up with a smile.

Bypassing the cover of heavy blue gauze, when he came to the bed, Shaohao was already wearing a neat indigo dress, with long sleeves, jade vermilion, and a wide hard collar bent up at his shoulders, and his clothes were embroidered with gold and silver threads embroidered with hundreds of birds.

His face is still haggard, and I guess he really can't get any energy.

There were no small strawberries on his neck exposed... Tang Xiaotang couldn't help looking at the prisoner cow suspiciously.

The prisoner cow's face turned red, and with that tough guy's face, it's really funny. He shouted franticly, "It's not what you think! I slept on the floor last night, and now my waist still hurts." Tang Xiaotang suddenly realized again. He was completely speechless. "Forget, I can't explain it clearly. You can think whatever you like."

Tang Xiaotang rolled with a smile and came forward to hold Shaohao's hand. After a moment, Shaohao smiled and said, "That's what you arranged."

Zhan nodded and said outside the hall, "Feng Yi." The guard at the door ran away, and he said to the prisoner cow, "I have a mercy..."

"You said," the prisoner Niu hurriedly agreed. Last night, he left him alone with Shaohao without any doubt. This trust and kindness moved him very much. "As long as I can do it, there is no problem to die."

Zhe is obviously not as friendly to Tang Xiaotang. There is probably a reason for the same-sex repulsion in it, and his expression is very indifferent: "You are serious. I just want to ask you to play music on behalf of your uncle tonight. In the past, I was doing this. Since you came, I will leave it to you."

The prisoner Niu was stunned. He didn't know whether he was happy or nervous. He stammered: "I, I can't, I... I've never played Chaole."

"Just play the one you play below every day."

The prisoner Niu was stunned again, but Tang Xiaotang cheered happily: "Oh, I understand. In this way, I will tell the people of Daze that the prisoner Niu has successfully entered the room? Congratulations." Zhuan smiled but said, and the prisoner immediately agreed: "I know! I will definitely do it well!" He couldn't help but be happy at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his mouth was about to grin on the back of his head.

In order to facilitate the access of the mountain gods on several nearby mountains who came to help, the seal of the golden god tree was lifted at dusk, but the real worship did not start until noon on the 15th, so the four people in the bedroom still had time to sit together for a leisurely lunch.

Shaohao is the head of the five emperors. Although a meal is not luxurious, it is also very rich. Tang Xiaotang comes from ethnic minority areas and is very adaptable to those cold moss fried bee chrysalis. Of course, his favorite is the sauce bursting section, but unfortunately it is a little far away. In front of Shaohao, it must be an arrangement. Shaohao is happy. If you eat happily, put it in front of him so that it is convenient for the prisoner cattle to feed.

Yes, feed! Shaohao couldn't see anything, let alone smell it. The prisoner didn't eat it himself and kept picking up vegetables for him. When he met the fish, he carefully shaved it with chopsticks. The tofu poked into small pieces, and the small porcelain spoon was full of a spoon. There were vegetables and rice. Shaohao opened his mouth with a pair of blank eyes, and he carefully fed it in.

Tang Xiaotang was sad and jealous, thinking that when the teacher could feed himself... Forget it, it's better not to expect too much. It's good not to feed him by yourself.

After feeding Shaohao, the prisoner picked up his bowl and snored. After eating for a while, he saw the opposite fang frown unhappily. It was a little embarrassed. He slowed down and didn't make a sound. Instead, he said, "Uncle won't dislike you. You don't have to look at my face." The prisoner poked his scalp with the end of his chopsticks and embarrassed to bury his head to continue eating.

Tang Xiaotang put down the bowls and chopsticks early, turned around, and couldn't help looking back and forth at the three men on the table. Shaohao, who was directly opposite, couldn't take care of himself, so he rarely moved. He only sat quietly, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. The prisoner was hungry all morning, and now he was simply eating and drinking, taking two bites, peeping at him, as if he was afraid that something would suddenly happen to him, and he was very vigilant.

The expression sitting on his right is very intriguing. When he looked at Shaohao, he was full of worry. Occasionally glanced at the prisoner's cow and unconsciously curled down. It didn't seem to dislike him or anything, but more like he was a little jealous.

What are you jealous of? Is it possible to be jealous of his kindness to Shaohao? Tang Xiaotang was shocked by his thoughts and dared not think about it any more.

After lunch and rested for a while, he was about to officially start the monthly worship. Zhuanqi held the piano and the prisoner helped Shaohao. Tang Xiaotang had nothing to do and followed behind him with his back. Seeing them walking towards the depths of the hall, he almost followed him. Xiaoyue appeared in time and pulled her.

"Don't go. If there are too many people, it will cause suspicion." Xiaoyue pulled Tang Xiaotang to the guest seat aside and found an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

Tang Xiaotang thought so, so he sat next to her.

On the throne high on the steps, Shaohao sat down, and the prisoner cow sat around the ground behind him. He bent down and whispered to him. The prisoner cow nodded, and Zhuan turned to put down the layers of gauze tents, blocking too much sight, and then announced the beginning of worship.

Prisoner Niu and Shaohao back to back, took a deep breath, closed their eyes, pressed their hands on the strings, and began to play the music they had repeatedly played for 3,000 years. The hundred-bird musicians outside the hall were stunned first, and then immediately adjusted their state and accompanied.

For the first time, different music came from the 5,000-year-old golden god tree standing in the center of Ozawa. The whole people of Ozawa were moved by the wind and stopped in the field and looked far away. A young man cheered loudly: "Brother Niu saw Lord Shaohao--!" Then it spread to every corner of Daze with the momentum of sparks. Countless people or demons put down their things in their hands and sang loudly with the sound of the piano, which was unprecedentedly lively.

In this noisy music, thousands of birds from all over the fantasy world appeared one after another, flapping their wings and flying towards the golden god tree, like a handful of colored paper in the wind.

Birds are born as musicians, and soon find the tune, sing along with the piano and songs, pushing the atmosphere of this pilgrimage to **.

Zhao held Shaohao's hand and lowered his eyes slightly. The two were conscious of the same, and his little depression could not hide Shaohao.

[Is it not going well?]

Jang shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not that it's not smooth, but it's too smooth. If you can hear and see it, you will really feel that I have done far less than him over the years."

Shaohao smiled and said, "Don't compare with him. Gaoyang, Jin is not perfect. You have your strengths, and there will always be someone who admires you as much as he admires me."

He hummed in a low voice, and the bird fairies began to walk into the hall in an orderly manner. He concentrated and reminded, "They came in and are saluteing you."

The two have cooperated tens of thousands of times and have already had a very tacit understanding. Shaohao said, "Everyone has come from afar. Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down."

The prisoner cow stopped the piano in his hand, looked at the human figure outside the curtain, and was distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

The worship went as smoothly as in the past. Of course, some people inevitably asked why he changed the song today. Shaohao covered it lightly on the grounds that "I have listened to it a lot and became affectionate for a long time, and I also want everyone to taste it together". As for whether the object of this long-term love is the song or the composer, there is only Ren Others went to guess.

Most of the bird fairies didn't come here for the first time. Their status was not high, so they went away with soy sauce. When they went out to the left, some bird officials distributed souvenirs, which were a little more classy. They would briefly report on what had happened recently, whether it was an ethnic group they managed or the mountain, and presented some tributes to express their gratitude to the Bird Emperor. Trust and appreciation.

Upward, there are some birds and fairies with higher immortals who are close to the gods. They may not come every time, but there are always important things to come, either asking for advice or asking for support. There are only 20 or 30 people in this group, including Chaoge Mountain God Qingyao.

Tang Xiaotang and Qingyao's enemies were particularly jealous when they saw each other. Qingyao's face was hidden behind the mask, but Tang Xiaotang's expression gritted his teeth, and the two silver chopsticks in his hand rubbed against each other, leaking murderous air.

Xiaoyue pressed her with one hand: "Don't be impulsive. It's not the time to teach him a lesson. It's not easy for Shaohao to do it." Tang Xiaotang nodded and understood in his heart, but he couldn't swallow it.

But who would have thought that she had not revenge, and Qingyao couldn't calm down first. When the little immortals should say what they should say, Shaohao also gave advice one by one. He walked out of the crowd and bowed to a high place: "On the 15th of every month, it is the day when the bird fairy will see His Majesty. I don't know why there are idle people waiting today?"

Of course, Shaohao couldn't hear it. Zhuan asked lightly, "Does the so-called idle people of the Chaoge Mountain God refer to me?"

Qingyao immediately bowed: "I dare not. Lord Zhuan and Your Majesty are the same five emperors, and they are also uncles and nephews. They should be present."

After hiding on the throne, the prisoner cow swallowed his saliva a little nervously, thinking that Qingyao had found himself.

"I don't know who that means?"

Qingyao turned his head slightly and pointed to Tang Xiaotang and Xiaoyue, who were biting their ears together in the corner of the hall: "It's those two little girl."

Tang Xiaotang turned his back to him in order not to see, but now he suddenly heard a sentence that he turned his volume up and immediately turned his head and looked at him in astonishment.

Qingyao put his hand in his sleeve: "The person in red is not of our race, not even a Taoist family. He has a deep blood feud with me. The man in black was originally a citizen of Chaoge Mountain. He was bewitched by him to kill his compatriots and sisters and followed her. I have been chasing her for a long time. I don't know why they appear here. Is it is it that they have If you tell your majesty a bad complaint first, will you beat me down?