Chapter 915: Resolutely not engage in feudal superstition

"Chi Chi Chi! Chi Chi..."

[Yiyi: There is absolutely no mistake. It’s right here. It’s right on the map! However, the scenery may be slightly different from the original design, probably because something happened later...]

Xia Weiran began to doubt: "In this case, are you sure I still have a chance to obtain the props?"

"Chi chi chi! chi chi chi!"

[Yiyi: OK! I just asked Bud’s father about it! 】

Is Bard your exclusive customer service, online anytime and anywhere, so you can ask questions whenever you want? Xia Weiran kept this sentence in his heart and did not say it out.

The little wood spirit may not be reliable, but the Star World Traveling God Bard is still relatively reliable. Xia Weiran decided to believe in Bard.

"Who should I ask to take over the task now?" Xia Weiran asked Xiao Muling.

The little wooden spirit flew around Fuxi Temple, and then flew back to Xia Weiran: "Chi chi chi."

[Yiyi: Find Fuxi. 】

Fuxi?

where is it?

A minute later, Xia Weiran and the clay giant statue in Fuxi Temple looked at each other through the air.

"I'm playing "Xiaoyaojie", right? Why is there Fuxi? Does the background story also combine "League of Legends" with ancient mythology?"

The most important thing is that Fuxi in front of me can't speak! How to publish tasks?

Lonely Vision walked around Fuxi Temple twice, and finally came to Xia Weiran with a curse: "I looked and there was no one around, not even a ghost. How can I get the mission?"

After checking the nearby channels again to make sure that the little wooden spirit couldn't give me any useful information, he sat down on the ground and said, "How about I sleep here and wait for him to entrust me with a dream?"

In a dream?

Xia Weiran looked at the lonely vista with disgust: "One sentence made the teacher of the ninth subject so angry? What age are you doing here to engage in feudal superstition?"

"Isn't it more?" Gu Ling Yuanjing thought for a moment: "The information technology teacher will definitely be pissed off too?"

Xia Weiran:......

Five minutes later, Xia Weiran, who was determined not to engage in feudal superstition, knelt in front of the incense table with Lonely Vision: "Master Fuxi, please taste the tribute we have prepared for you."

Properly inserting the three sticks of incense they had just bought into the incense burner they bought together, the two stood up and stepped back, looking at the clay statue expectantly.

At this time, there were several kinds of fruits on the incense table that the two of them had specially wiped. They were not sure whether Fu Xi had any taboos, and it would be bad if they offered the wrong ones if they didn't like meat and fish. The so-called Hunxing refers to foods such as meat and strong-smelling vegetables. The little clever ghost realized in Lonely Vision that fruits are not considered to be meaty!

According to the old people, when they burn incense, the person being enshrined will absorb the essence of the tribute.

If Fuxi comes out to taste the tribute, he should issue some tasks to them by the way?

It’s not that they don’t care about science, it’s just that there is no other way!

There were no living people around, not even a living mouse. If they wanted to receive the mission, they could only find a way around the clay statue. At least, this guy still had a human form. Yes, this Fuxi is different from the Fuxi in Xia Weiran's impression. He is in human form without a snake tail.

At this time, the smoke lingering on the three incense sticks slowly drifted towards the mouth and nose of the clay sculpture. Xia Weiran, Lonely Vision and Xiao Muling were all shocked: No way? Really useful?

Soon, there was a faint mist floating on the fruit, flying towards the mouth and nose of the clay sculpture.

Although Xia Weiran and Lonely Vision didn't speak, their eyes were almost shining.

At this moment, they don't care about any feudal superstitions, they only think about the mission, the mission!