Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 230 - Strange bird

“I want to eat candied haws, I’m starving to death.” Celluloid yelled, and ran towards the candied haws stall on the street.

Maybe it was the celluloid’s shout that reminded me. I suddenly felt that it was really boring to watch Feng Ruchu release spells for the people in a long line. I have been empty stomach until now, and there is no time to drink water. I was taken to the street to dance and sing in one bite, and I suddenly felt hungry and tired.

“Damn, foodie!” I scolded viciously while looking at her back.

But as soon as he finished cursing, he found that his stomach was also groaning.

The food on the street immediately caused my index finger to move. It just so happened that there was a food stall next to me full of grilled fish and shrimp. I ate five skewers of grilled fish and five skewers of grilled shrimp before I felt my stomach was not so empty. After eating the grilled fish and shrimp, I felt very thirsty. By the way, I ate a large bowl of Chaos in front of the food stall next door. Then, I went to the candied haws stall to take a bunch of candied haws and ate while walking.

The sweet and sour taste of candied haws made me feel very comfortable. It was a beautiful morning. Not only was the sun shining and the air was fresh, but there were also delicious food and lots of girls to watch. I found that I was relieved by the wind. After the spell, the streets were pretty beautiful.

It turns out that the Golden Elephant Country is really a country rich in beautiful women. Any woman on the street looks small and beautiful, even older women have a bit of charm. This wind has turned so many beautiful women into skeletons, which is simply violent. .

咚咚锵——咚咚锵——

I was looking for the beauties all over the street, and the lively gongs and drums attracted me.

Someone yelled immediately in front of him, “Look at juggling, come on.”

With a huff, the crowd immediately rushed forward.

I stuffed the last hawthorn from the candied haws into my mouth, threw the stick, and squeezed into the crowd.

I squeezed in and saw that it turned out to be a lion dance. Two people got into an empty lion skin, one with the head of the lion dance and the other with the tail of the lion dance. The lion skin is naturally stitched with cloth. This lion dance is modern There is also society. It seems that the history of lion dance has a long history.

The head of this lion seems to be the skin peeled off from the head of a real lion, because the mane looks real, and the body of the lion is indeed stitched with cloth. In other words, the lion dance is really good. I saw the lion climbing a tree for a while. On the bench, the two men immersed in the lion’s skin worked closely together without revealing any flaws.

The crowd onlookers cheered continuously.

At this time, the entire lion dance has reached its climax, and the sound of gongs and drums has become more and more urgent.

At some point, a hemp rope was pulled up in the air.

The hemp rope had to have the thickness of the wrist. I was wondering what the hemp rope was doing, but saw that the lion dancer stopped, one took off the lion head and the other got the lion tail, and the two bowed to everyone.

I saw the lion dance with two strong young men, about 20 years old. Both teenagers have thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if they were carved out of the same mold. They looked like twins.

The lion dance boy said loudly, “Guardians, next, our brothers will perform high-altitude stunts for everyone.”

“High-altitude stunts, okay, okay, everyone applaud!” Someone in the crowd immediately applauded and applauded.

Amid the applause of the crowd, the two young men re-entered the lion’s skin, and as soon as they jumped up, they swept up the thick hemp rope in the air, and stood firmly on the rope. This action seems simple, but if the two of them do not coordinate well, they cannot maintain balance on the rope and fall off.

Everyone was applauded again.

Next, two lion dance teenagers tossed and twisted on the hemp rope, doing various difficult moves.

I was looking attentively, but I didn’t watch out for being slammed on my back, so I uttered an awkward pain, I turned my face to look, and was stunned.

Behind me stood a tall man. The man was very handsome, he was by no means Han Chinese. He had a high nose and deep eye sockets, a pale complexion, and a noble face, which reminded me of the legendary Dracula. count.

But what surprised me was not his vampire-like appearance and temperament but the bird standing on his left shoulder.

The bird has beautiful light purple feathers. Light purple feathers are nothing strange. The feathers of birds can be any color. The blame lies on the bird’s eyes.

The bird has long narrow violet eyes!

As soon as I saw those eyes, I was stunned. These eyes were exactly the same as Feng Ruchu’s eyes.

Why do the eyes of a bird look exactly like Feng Ruchu’s eyes?

Looking at the bird’s weird eyes, I couldn’t help but stand on tiptoe, watching the wind that is releasing spells for the people in the queue not far away. At this time, the wind is full of spring breeze, and I’m very busy. He is obviously not free. Looking this way, I raised my right hand high, trying to signal him to look this way, but he didn’t look this way at all. He is too busy, you know, the people in the city are waiting for him to release the spell.

Feng Ruchu’s intimate conversation with the citizens attracted me. Since I knew him, I have never seen him so kind and kind. Seeing them smile so happily, I think I have a lot of concerns. It’s just a bird. It just happens that the eye color of this bird is the same as before. That’s it, I think too much. Maybe it’s because of too many weird things I have encountered recently, or maybe the weird story that Liang Jinghui told us last night is at work. I have become a little nervous now, and I secretly laughed at myself.

I found many reasons to convince myself that the bird was not weird.

Not reconciled, I looked back at the bird.

But at this moment, the bird watched me staring at it, and gave me a vicious look, which made me tremble. I was sure that I was right. It really gave me a look. I noticed that its eyes became fierce, and they looked more like the trend.

Why do the eyes of a bird look like the eyes of the wind? Especially the fierce eyes are exactly the same.

The most unacceptable thing is that the strange guy hit me so painfully, I looked back at him, he didn’t mean to apologize at all, not only that, he glanced at me calmly, as if he didn’t hit me at all. general. Based on this, I can conclude that he is definitely not from the Golden Elephant Country, because the Golden Elephant Country is definitely not so arrogant and rude.

Since this guy is not a member of the Golden Elephant Country, what happened to him suddenly appearing at the Golden Elephant Country’s celebration at this moment? Isn’t it here to do damage? This series of questions immediately surfaced in my mind, and I began to pay attention to them.

Although everyone was watching the lion dance performance of the twin brothers at the moment, I couldn’t concentrate on watching it. The weird man standing behind me and his bird are like thorns on my back, so I have to turn my face to observe them all the time.

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