Yuanshin, they all want to be my wings?

"Boss Fang, what are you doing?"

Seeing Fang Ning sitting at the table tinkering with something, Ke Qing asked curiously.

She was wearing a loose nightdress, her freshly washed long purple hair was hanging down to her waist, and her little feet were wrapped in thin and cute white socks, exuding a lazy beauty.

"It's a gift for you," Fang Ning said.

"Is it a necklace?" Ke Qing looked at it, then hugged Fang Ning and rubbed against her.

"Hey, Boss Fang is the best~"

Fang Ning was holding a few bright gemstones and threading them with gold threads.

A few days ago, he came up with a whim and made a necklace for Ningguang. The whole thing was made of Jin Po, and there was a hidden interface on it to connect the three pieces of Hua Yu.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but after Ning Guang put on the necklace, the three feathers just lay in the valley, adding a bit of astringency to the beauty.

Ning Guang was very happy after receiving the gift, and spent a pleasant day with Fang Ning.

Then Fang Ning came up with the idea of ​​making a gift for each of the wings.

What Gan Yu gave was not a necklace, but a leg chain.The chain mainly made of sapphires hangs on Gan Yu's plump thighs, which matches well with Gan Yu who is dressed in blue.

Originally, Fang Ning wanted to take the opportunity to satisfy his own selfishness and directly made a collar for Gan Yu, but Gan Yu was unwilling to take off the bell given by Master, which made Fang Ning very regretful.

As for Ke Qing this time...

Hey hey hey.

"It's ready." Fang Ning showed the gift to Ke Qing.

The chain is made of sterling silver, dotted with purple crystals, and the pendant in the middle is a crystal clear purple crystal bead.

"It's so beautiful!" Ke Qing took it over, compared it with her own neck, and said with some doubts: "This one seems a bit small, isn't it a necklace?"

"Well...it's really not a necklace."

"Is that the bracelet?"

"No." Fang Ning rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed.

"It's actually an anklet."

"Foot, anklet?"

Ke Qing's face flushed slightly, and she said angrily, "Boss Fang is really a pervert."

Her hands were on her hips, her face was slightly puffed up, her skin was reddish, she didn't look too angry, just shy.

Fang Ning's heart moved, and he looked at Ke Qing with clear eyes, coupled with the thin image of a young man, he looked rather pitiful: "Can't you?"

"..."

Keqing looked like she was hit by male sex.

"Okay, okay, after all, it's a gift from you, Boss Fang, and I will definitely wear it. But..."

Ke Qing licked her lips, lay back on the bed, and raised her feet wrapped in little white socks to Fang Ning.

"It's up to you to help me."

……

……

Longji Snow Mountain.

The cold wind was like the howling of some kind of wild beast, and the snowflakes engulfed by the strong wind were extremely fast, like pieces of shattered blades, which could almost rip apart the skin and flesh of a person.

In this cold night, the lady and her party braved the strong wind and finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

The thick stone door opened slowly with a tooth-piercing sound, and the bodies of the three felt a rush of heat coming towards them, and they instantly felt much warmer.

It was an empty secret room surrounded by signs of damp that seemed to seep into the basement.

Some white skeletons were scattered in the secret room. They seemed to have died here, holding snow-white feathers in their skinless hands.

There were white feathers everywhere on the floor of the secret room.

"My lord, this is the sanctuary where our ancestors once hid." Ice Firefly Warlock pointed to the altar not far away, "According to the ancestor's instruction, you only need to put the feather passed down by your ancestors on the altar, and you will be able to see My lord."

The lady nodded: "Go ahead, I'll take a look at the surrounding environment first."

Lei Ying and Bing Ying came to the altar and took out the cold fresh meat and bird eggs that they carried close to their bodies. It seemed that a complicated ceremony was about to be held.

The chattering of the two firefly warlocks continued.

"Look! There's already a lot of feathers in here!"

"It's the ancestors who settled elsewhere! They have already sent back the God's Feather, and our branch has gone the farthest, and we haven't come back until now."

This secret room is huge, and the lady is looking at the murals on the wall. The murals tell the story roughly that the king accepted the gift of the angel and established this kingdom.

Then the gods abandoned the country, and the spikes were lowered, and the snow and ice began to wreak havoc.The king died and the princess succeeded. She comforted the people with her singing and made them continue to persevere.

The princess made many efforts. She tried to save the dead ancient tree, but failed.

The ancient country seemed hopeless.

At the last moment, a bird-like god arrived, and he watered the ancient tree with blood, which revived the ancient tree and melted the ice and snow.But all this is only temporary, the ancient trees no longer have the power to protect the snow country, migration is necessary.

On the last mural, Asuka leads the people of the Snow Country to the place where the sun rises...

The lady thought of the words carved on the stone walls of the snow-capped mountains that she saw along the road.

"...that god shed blood and scattered feathers for us.

Because of us, He is no longer as strong and beautiful as before.

I am Uku the Chronicle.

We have met the cruelest God and also the most gentle God.

We made a promise with the gods who are about to fall asleep that we, or our descendants, will return to our hometown again and return the feathers.

I will exhaust my life and engrave what I see on the rocks. All the people of Fendernir should not forget this period of history. "

The lady is thoughtful.

"what!"

Lei Ying and Bing Ying's exclamations came to her ears, and the lady turned her head.

A chubby big bird appeared in the hall.

……

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Fang Ning was a little confused.

One second before, he was sleeping in the arms of Xiangxiang's soft Keqing, and the next second he was frozen awake. When he opened his eyes, he found that he seemed to have come to a strange place, and there were only three strangers in front of him.

No, not all strangers.

Fang Ning stared at the lady, I have seen this Yujie before.

But where I have seen it but I can't remember it at all. Is it a memory lost in Nirvana?

The lady is also looking at Fang Ning.

The moment she saw the chubby flying bird, her heart beat violently a few times.

The lady had never met Fang Ning, but her heart kept telling herself that this round bird was very important to her!

"You..." The lady's red lips parted slightly.

She was about to say something when something suddenly changed.

[Photo: Walnut]

ps: Longji Snow Mountain involves many things, so I re-read the textual research.But in the end it was still unsatisfactory.

Chapter 28 Fang Ning Trap

Variation occurred.

The feathers in Bone's hand, and the feathers scattered on the ground, all automatically flew into the air without wind, turning into dots of starlight, just like the Milky Way.

"This is?"

Fang Ning, who had turned into a fat bird of his own body, was a little dazed, and the brilliant galaxy was reflected in his pitch-black eyes.

The dots of light converged and then bloomed, revealing figures one by one. They were the citizens of Snow Country who were rescued by Fang Ning.

"It's you..."

Fang Ning remembered.

"It's you guys! How are you doing? Can you eat meat? You haven't been bullied by anyone, have you?"

He was a little excited, walking and shouting non-stop on his two short legs, as if the people transformed by light were still alive.

But they died after all.

Those people back then have passed away for a long, long time.

About 3000 years ago, Fang Ning came to the snow mountain, temporarily revived the ancient tree with blood, and then distributed feathers to protect the people of the snow country from migrating.

After doing all this, Fang Ning fell into weakness and was about to fall asleep.

Before falling asleep, he made an agreement with the people of Snow Mountain.

Now, the original people came to the appointment.

"Emon Loka and I came to the tower and lived a peaceful life... Well, it's not too peaceful."

The woman in the white dress smiled, leaning on a tall man, her eyes filled with happiness.

She was the Snow Country Princess back then.

"The few of us must not be used to life in the tower, so let's find a place outside and settle down."

"Sixty years have passed, and the place where we live has become quite a small village..."

It was an old woman with gray hair and wrinkled face.

Decades ago, she had been a shivering girl in an asylum.

"We followed the guidance of Shen Zhiyu and set off from the other side of the snow mountain. I saw a very high mountain with no snow on it... The locals call this mountain Tianheng Mountain. I think this is the end of my journey, so Say goodbye to your companions and live here."

said a strong man.He is wearing Liyue-shaped clothing.

"I met a very gentle teacher who taught me blacksmithing..."

"My brother chose to stay in Fontaine for business, but I decided to keep going. I wanted to see the end of the world..."

"I met my other half, and I followed him back to his hometown Daozuma..."

"After many years, I returned to the snow mountain. I can feel that my life has come to an end. I want to be buried where I was born..."

"I…"

"I…"

"us……"

No one spoke in the secret room, and everyone quietly watched the scene in front of them.

This is the last voice and smile of the ancients 3000 years ago, which was recorded by the miraculous feathers and brought to them.

There were thousands of survivors in Snow Country back then, so the light and shadow played for a long time.

Eventually, it all ends.

"I see, I have heard all your voices and what you want to tell me."

Fang Ning raised his head, smiling as if talking to someone.

"You've all worked hard. I'm so proud of you... my children."

The light dispersed into the shape of a feather and merged into Fang Ning's body.

I once lost my strength to save people, but now I have returned ten times.

It has been more than 3000 years since responding to the call of the people of Snow Country to returning today.

The shadows of Xianyuntan are lingering, and things change for a few times in autumn.