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Chapter 914
"Chi Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi..."

[Yiyi: There is absolutely no mistake, it is here, the map is right!It's just that 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 get the item?"

"Chick! Chick! Chick!"

[Yiyi: Sure!I just asked Papa Bud about it! 】

Is Bud your exclusive customer service, online anytime, anywhere, and ask any questions you want?Xia Weiran held back this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

The little wood spirit may not be reliable, but Bud, the wandering god of the astral world, is more reliable. Xia Weiran decided to believe in Bud.

"Who am I looking for to take over the task now?" Xia Weiran asked Xiao Muling.

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

[Yiyi: Find Fuxi. 】

Fuxi?

where is it?

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

"I'm playing "Xiaoyaojie", right? Why is there Fuxi? Could it be that the background story combines "League of Legends" with ancient myths?"

The most important thing is that Fuxi in front of him can't speak either!How to post tasks?

Lonely Vision walked around the Fuxi Temple twice, and finally came to Xia Weiran cursingly: "I looked, there is no one around, and I can't even see a ghost, how do I get the task?"

Watching the nearby channels again, he was sure that the little wood spirit couldn't give any useful information, so he sat down on the ground: "How about I sleep here and wait for him to give me a dream?"

To dream?

Xia Weiran looked at Lonely Vision with distaste: "Sentence pissed off the teacher of Nine subjects? What era is it, and you put it here to engage in feudal superstition?"

"More than that?" Lonely Vision 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, and Lonely Yuanjing knelt in front of the incense table together: "God Fuxi, please taste the tribute we prepared for you."

Putting the newly bought three sticks of incense into the incense burner they bought together, the two got up and backed away, looking at the statue expectantly.

At this time, there were several kinds of fruits on the incense table that the two of them had wiped specially—they were not sure if Fuxi had any taboos, and if he didn't eat meat, it would be bad if they worshiped it wrong.The so-called Hun Xing refers to food such as meat and strong-smelling vegetables.The little witty ghost has an epiphany in the lonely prospect, and the fruit is not meaty!

According to the old folks, when they offer incense, the person being worshiped will absorb the essence of the tribute.

If Fuxi came out to taste the tribute, should he issue some tasks to them by the way?
It's not that they don't talk about science, in fact, there is no other way!

Not to mention living people around, there is not even a live mouse. If they want to receive the task, they can only find a way around the statue. At least, this guy still has a human form.Yes, this Fuxi is not the same as the Fuxi in Xia Weiran's impression, he is in human form without snake tail.

At this time, the smoke lingering on the three-pillar incense slowly drifted towards the mouth and nose of the clay sculpture, Xia Weiran, Lonely Yuanjing and Xiao Muling were collectively shocked: No way?really useful?

Soon, a faint mist floated up from the fruit, flying towards the mouth and nose of the clay sculpture.

Although Xia Weiran and Lonely Yuanjing didn't speak, their eyes were about to light up.

At this moment, they don't care about any feudal superstitions, they only think about tasks, tasks!
(End of this chapter)