After seeing the little cat-eared girl walking back, she said something to the others.
Suddenly, the people in the distance looked at him with admiration, helplessness, regret, astonishment, surprise...etc., etc., all combined together, they looked extremely complicated.
Yang Cheng: "..."
Okay, this means that you can’t clean yourself up even if you jump into any river.
Yang Cheng sighed helplessly, looking away from the people in the distance and focusing on the "koala" hanging on him.
This "koala" even blinked its big eyes at him twice, with a curious look on its face, showing no shyness at all between men and women.
What else could Yang Cheng say.
He pulled Yanying off her body and asked her to stand on the ground.
"Hmm..." Yang Cheng muttered: "I only remember a small part of this story. Grandmother Earth has not told me the rest of the story. I won't know the whole story until I return to the tribe and get instructions from Grandmother Earth."
In short, no matter what, go back to the tribe first.
As long as he returns to the tribe and finishes telling Yanying the story of Calabash Baby, it's not impossible.
Seeing Yang Cheng, he said that he had to go back to his tribe to hear the complete story.
Although Yanying felt that Yang Cheng was most likely fooling her and she knew the complete story, she was not in the mood to tell it since Yang Cheng was not going back to the tribe.
Even if it were told, the story would definitely not be pleasant or exciting, so it was better to take Yang Cheng back to his tribe first.
Anyway, Yang Cheng is just a shaman, and the most powerful ones in his tribe are these totem warriors. As a first-class ferocious beast, Yanying is not afraid of Yang Cheng regretting his actions.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Yanying couldn't wait to jump back fifty or sixty meters, and then she dodged.
A bright light flashed.
A flaming bird as big as a football field appeared on the spot.
The beak of the Flame Peng opened and it spoke human words: "Shamans of the Qingque Tribe, come up quickly. I will take you to find your tribe!"
See this.
Yang Cheng's face immediately showed joy, and he waved back without any hesitation.
The Yanhu people, who had been tired of waiting for a long time, were carrying large and small bags of things as if they were catching a flight, and were preparing to climb up along one of Yanying's wings hanging on the ground.
But at this time, Yanying said again: "You can grab my feathers and climb up. My feathers are hard and I'm not afraid of you tearing them off. But you must clean the dirt off your body and don't get any dirt on me." Dirty."
This is also a flaming bird that loves to be clean.
After hearing this, everyone was anxious, but they still patted the dirt and other things off their bodies honestly.
After all, demand outweighs supply.
Who said there was only one flight? If not, who else could take it?
After waiting for everyone to clean themselves, he sat firmly on his back.
"Everything is ready, I'm going to take off."
Yanpengniao said something thoughtfully, and then flapped its wings.
Suddenly, a huge wind blew up, blowing away the broken trees and broken grass blades nearby, revealing a huge and clean open space.
I don’t know what the body proportions of the Flame Peng Bird are and what its weight is.
Anyway, Yanying just slapped her twice, and everyone sitting on her felt that their vision had improved a lot.
And the field of vision is getting higher and higher, and the forest no longer blocks everyone's view.
Then, the forest receded from everyone's field of vision, becoming smaller and smaller.
Wherever everyone could see, there were white clouds, and around them were faint wisps of clouds. The clear blue sky was right above their heads, as if they were within reach.
It felt as if I had arrived in a fairyland.
This scene can't help but make people feel excited, but it also feels like they are in a dream and have not woken up.
Not only did everyone have an unreal feeling, but everyone looked at the scenery around them with complicated expressions of confusion and excitement.
Even Yang Cheng has a dreamy feeling.
It's not like he never flew on a plane in his previous life.
As a senior travel enthusiast, he often flies to various places to explore the beautiful scenery.
However, sitting in the cold cabin, the clouds outside are ever-changing and beautiful, but after all, they are separated by a layer of iron.
Now, he really had a close contact with the clouds outside. Although it felt a bit cold, this was caused by the temperature dropping as the altitude increased...
But this sense of reality, the breeze blowing against your face, is completely different from taking off in an airplane!
After a long time, Yang Cheng's mind returned to his body.
Immediately, he couldn't help but pull Yanying's feathers with one hand, waved the other hand in the sky, and shouted loudly: "Wuhu, take off!"
The sound spread to other people's ears with the breeze.
Although everyone didn't understand what the four words "Yang Cheng" meant, they felt that it was very powerful and fit the current feeling.
So everyone danced along, crying and howling:
"Wuhu, take off!"
"Take off, take off!"
…
However, whether to take off or not is not decided by everyone.
Just when everyone was shouting excitedly in the air.
Yanying suddenly opened her beak and said, "Oh, I almost forgot one thing. I haven't got the sacred fruit tree yet!"
As she spoke, Yanying flapped her wings twice, tilted her body slightly, and fell down.
Yang Cheng: "..."
Okay, why did you take off? It’s already landed!
Yanying landed so fast that everyone sitting on her back felt weightless and subconsciously grabbed Yanying's feathers.
But as expected, the scene of a lot of dust falling on the ground did not appear.
Because Yanying's movement was very light, she flew over and stopped above the divine fruit tree. Then a bird's claw grabbed the divine fruit tree, and with a slight tug, the divine fruit tree was uprooted.
This was beyond Yang Cheng's expectation. Yanying could lift a rock turtle weighing 100,000 kilograms into the air. The sacred fruit tree was only three meters high, so it was normal for it to be pulled out.
After pulling out the sacred fruit tree, Yanying nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted: "Wuhu, take off!"
She flapped her wings twice and flew back into the sky, heading in the direction Yang Cheng had told her before.
Yanying took off excitedly.
But after everyone experienced this, their excitement suddenly became less intense than before.
But that’s fine too.
Yang Cheng asked everyone to widen their eyes and focus below.
She was so excited that she accidentally flew over the tribe without knowing it.
Yanying has a weird temper. If she were to fly back and search again, she would probably have to eat a lot of boiled meat to make up for it.
