Give trainers a bit of dragon shock

But more importantly, Liu Qinghe was very satisfied with the little girl and wanted to abduct her to become the next temple priest.

"Little Lin Long, do you know what the temple has to do during the Chinese New Year?" After the meal, Liu Qinghe asked Lin Long with a kind expression on his face.

The girl frowned and thought about it carefully, and then recalled that when she was a child, she was wearing thick clothes. On the mountain, in the arms of her grandfather, she watched an older sister dancing in the snow in a skirt.

In fact, Lin Long had to call her auntie for that elder sister, but at that time she thought she was her elder sister when she was young.

——Some people are of the same generation but are called uncles by young girls, and some people are seniors but are called sisters by young girls.

In fact, this sacrifice is held once a year, but Lin Long didn't go to see it last year. On the day of the sacrifice, his grandfather was ill. Lin Long chose to stay at home to take care of his sick grandfather, so he missed the sacrifice dance.

"Is it going to be a sacrifice?" Lin Long asked cautiously.

"Be confident, you just want to sacrifice, you are only a girl's age in your generation." What Liu Qinghe said really couldn't be more truthful.

The girls of Lin Long's generation are either older and working outside, or are married, or are too young and still in elementary school. Of course, these girls do not meet the requirements, so the task of dancing the sacrificial dance is It fell on Lin Long's head.

They belonged to the generation of books and characters. Liu's surname is Shu and Lin's surname is Wen. The girl's name should have been called Lin Wenlong, but her grandfather changed it by removing the characters in the middle, and then she was called Lin Long.

It may be that the name Lin Long is more suitable for the fate of a girl.

"Hiss—" Lin Long frowned, and analyzed carefully, no wonder he was a child of the Lin family Fengxiang in his class in the third year of junior high school, and now he finally matched.

Liu Qinghe asked again: "Are you willing?"

Lin Long looked up at Liu Qinghe, and asked softly, "Then, is there a salary?"

Liu Qinghe:?

He pretended to be angry, and said, "Xiao Linlong got into money? This is an important matter in the village. Prayers and sacrifices to the gods are for the whole village. How can you still want wages?"

"Well, then I can do it without salary?" Lin Long replied in a low voice after struggling.

"Oh, there is indeed a salary. After all, you are working for the whole village, and you have to wear such thin clothes to dance in the snow. If it is so difficult, you must be compensated with money." Liu Qinghe said.

Lin Long:?

"Grandpa Liu! That's so cute." Lin Long was a little upset, feeling that her heart had been severely wounded.

"Cough cough." Liu Qinghe pretended to cough, but with a smile on his face, the little girl was really interesting, he said, "Xiao Linlong can go to Aunt Qing to teach you after she goes down the mountain, Grandpa will tell Aunt Qing in advance of."

"Okay."

……

Lin Long never expected that after going up the mountain today, she would have another incident. Although Lin Long only believed in God on the surface, but not so much in her heart, she still felt that it was a matter of offering sacrifices and dancing for the whole village. meaningful.

It's just that the next time will be rescheduled...it doesn't seem to be the case.

After getting busy with the fire dinosaur and the iron-shelled chrysalis in the morning, Bobo can be trained like a devil. In just two or three days, Bobo's ability has been greatly improved. Bobo, Bobo is so strong now.

——Of course I compared myself with myself. If I were to face Xiaoquanshi, it would still be difficult to win.

In the afternoon, I have to go to see Aunt Qing. Aunt Qing, whose full name is Liu Shiqing, is a very beautiful woman with a first-class appearance. She is a pure and pure woman with plump breasts, and her movements are like waves. The level of the storm.

She is really pretty, but she is just squatting at home, and she is almost three years old and still not married...

As soon as he saw the girl visiting, he was directly pulled into the room by his wrist. When he met, he frowned and compared the girl's height, squeezed the girl's chest empty-handed, and said very worriedly: "Xiao Linlong, this is the picture I saw you last year. It looks like it, why doesn't it grow up, and it doesn't grow up..."

Lin Long's complexion immediately darkened, "Aunt Qing, I'm not tall, I'm flat, I'm really sorry, Ang."

"No, no, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to get married in the future." Liu Shiqing said very worriedly, "It's so cute and good-looking, that's it..."

"Aunt Qing, why don't you worry about yourself first? Aunt Qing is almost 30 years old, so she hasn't married yet." Lin Long's eyes flickered, and her red eyes suddenly became firm. It was Aunt Qing who attacked me first.

Liu Shiqing, whose heart was pierced by two sharp swords, put both hands on Lin Long's shoulders, and lowered his head weakly, "Wuuuu, Xiao Linlong's words really hurt my heart, Aunt Qing is going to cry."

real or fake?Lin Long frowned, not daring to make any movements. She wanted to see Liu Shiqing's expression, but her expression was covered by the falling hair, so she couldn't see what was going on at all.

Then... take comfort.

"But Aunt Qing is still pretty, and..." Lin Long was stunned. The last time she met Liu Shiqing was during Chinese New Year. Although Aunt Qing liked her very much, she didn't know much about her. .

How can I boast now?I don't know. I'm waiting online. It's urgent.

Before Lin Long could continue, Liu Shiqing raised her head, bent her arms around the back of the girl's neck, and hugged the girl's shoulders. Liu Shiqing smiled sweetly and enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go to this room La."

"What are you doing in this room?" Lin Long was curious.

"Aunt Qing will take you to see some nice things."

Opening the door, Lin Long was pulled in by the slender woman. As soon as she entered, the girl saw bolts of beautiful cloth hanging on the wall, and beautiful or handsome clothes hanging on the hangers, scattered on the ground There are many tools for making clothes, such as measuring rulers.

Lin Long immediately froze in place, feeling that she had strayed into a wonderful land.

Although Liu Shiqing lives at home, she also has her own profession. She is a custom-made clothing maker, and she mainly takes private orders. One order can earn several thousand. If it is in the city, the money for this order will not take long, but this is in Fengxiang Village, so it does not cost much.

As for Aunt Qing's elf, it was a very well-bred stinky flower. It might not be very good at fighting, but it was in good health. The smell from the flower was very stinky. Aunt Qing named her Xiang Nong.

As far as Lin Long knew, that stinky flower evolved from the walking grass that Aunt Qing bought from the breeding house in Syracuse.

So Auntie Qing has another source of income, which is selling perfume. Can the nectar of stinky flowers be diluted to make perfume? It smells good and sells well.

Liu Shiqing is a rich woman.

Lin Long watched Liu Shiqing pick up the measuring stick on the ground and walked towards her. She pulled the measuring stick with both hands as if she was pulling a rope, as if someone was about to be tied up. Lin Long panicked a little, "Qing, Aunt Qing, what are you going to do?"

"For the festival dance, of course you have to wear custom-made clothes. Come on, let Aunt Qing measure your figure." Liu Shiqing approached with a measuring tape.

"Little Lin Long, raise your hand, here you come." Liu Shiqing wanted to measure Lin Long's bust, the woman looked at Lin Long from behind, and shook her head slightly, woo, what a poor little Lin Long.

Then measure the waist, it's very thin...

After Liu Shiqing recorded the size required for making the garment, she lightly patted Lin Long's hand, indicating that she could put it down.

"Aunt Qing, do I have to pay for the clothes?" Lin Long asked worriedly, she was most afraid of this, and saw that the cloths in Auntie's room looked very expensive, which was definitely not cheap compared to the cost of custom-made clothes.

The girl doesn't want to spend money on this. Her favorite thing is to wear sportswear, which is simple, cheap and durable. It is in the same line as her grandfather.

Liu Shiqing:?

"Of course I don't want to spend your money. If you want to spend money, it must be Uncle Qinghe's money. Don't panic." Liu Shiqing patted Lin Long's shoulder lightly, feeling amused again, "Hey, what about Xiao Lin Long? Aunt Qing is so sad that she will develop such a stingy look."

"No, it's mainly because it costs too much money to cultivate elves. I'm poor."

"Let's go to Mom and Dad, or I'll go to Uncle Xuecheng, won't I give you money?" Liu Shiqing inadvertently pierced the girl's heart.

"..." Lin Long was silent for a while, and then explained to Liu Shiqing that her parents planned to limit her expenses in high school, and then lost contact with her recently—the loss of contact may be a slightly vicious statement, mainly It still means that the two of them are too busy to respond to Lin Long or Lin Xuecheng at all.

Lin Long was also reluctant to contact her parents.

"Oh, I'm sorry Xiao Linlong." Liu Shiqing felt uncomfortable hearing it, and wanted to curse along with her.

Lin Long waved her hand to show that it didn't matter. She took Liu Shiqing's hand and said, "Aunt Qing should teach me the sacrificial dance first. I'll learn it once and write it down before going back to practice."

Liu Shiqing shook her head and said, "Xiao Linlong, don't be in a hurry, we have to stretch before practicing dance, otherwise we won't be able to do some movements then."

"Oh."

……

95. Lin Long, a dancer (seeking subscription)

Liu Shiqing, a resident of Fengxiang Village, is a squatting house girl. Apart from her identity of being glared at and disappointed by her family, she is also the official dance teacher appointed by the Fengxiang Mountain Temple, and also a dressmaker who helps to customize the ritual dance costumes.

The latter two identities made her family proud of her. Thinking back to her age of [-] at that time, Liu Shiqing had danced in the snow to please the gods for three consecutive years. Maybe it was very cold at that time, but the wind and snow fluttered and the cold wind never caused the girl at that time to suffer from minor illnesses. Perhaps this was a slight gift from the gods watching and bestowing upon her.

Then, Liu Shiqing became the person who taught the sacrificial dance.She thought, she would definitely keep teaching until she couldn't jump anymore.

There are too many words to talk about.

All in all, Liu Shiqing is very satisfied with this year's festival dancers.

Her cute appearance is in line with the aesthetics of the gods - although she doesn't know what the aesthetics of the gods are, at least she likes this cute little girl very much.

The little girl's figure is mediocre and saves fabric - the custom-made sacrificial dance dress can be completed in less time, mainly because of fabric savings.Really, it's definitely not because the dead line Ben San girls want to be lazy!

The little girl's body flexibility and coordination are very good - the movements taught to her are easy to do, so don't worry too much, but suddenly feel that the stretching part is a bit tasteless, no, she wants to stretch herself!

The little girl's memory is also very good, and she is also very talented - she can memorize the movements after teaching it once, and she doesn't need to teach it a second time, but she needs to correct the details.

Liu Shiqing hugged her chest with one hand and rested her moist chin on the back of her hand, quietly watching the little girl dancing the sacrificial dance. The girl spun her body like falling petals, or like a thousand piles of snow rolled up. It should have an artistic conception...

But the girl was wearing a tracksuit, so the wonderful mood that Liu Shiqing felt suddenly collapsed. If she was wearing a sacrificial dance costume, she would definitely not be like this.

She made up her mind to quickly make the sacrificial dance costume, and then let her wear it every day when the girl came to her house to practice dancing... But it was winter, wouldn't it be too cold to just wear the sacrificial dance costume?

Liu Shiqing gave up this idea, and he should experience it when he went up to the mountain to dance the festival during the Chinese New Year.

As soon as the dance was over, Lin Long kept her head slightly raised to look at the ceiling, as if some kind of colossus was looking down at her with admiring eyes.

Aunt Qing said that the sacrificial dance was performed to please the gods, and the final movements were supposed to be seeking evaluation from the invisible or non-existent gods.

"Okay!" Liu Shiqing clapped his palms with a clear sound, "Xiao Linlong has made obvious progress every time she practices."

Lin Long switched from looking up at the ceiling to looking up at Liu Shiqing, smiled, and waited for Aunt Qing's correction. She felt that her dance just now still had some shortcomings.

Hey, the gods haven't commented on the girl's dance yet, but Liu Shiqing is going to severely correct some of the problems that the girl exposed during the sacrificial dance.

Liu Shiqing looked at Xiao Linlong's expression waiting to be corrected, and after careful analysis, he said: "Xiao Linlong's initial movements were still too violent, this movement must be firm and gentle, and there is also the subsequent rotation and circle. At that time, the speed was a little too fast..."

"Also, the most important point is that your last look was not sincere enough - no faith." Liu Shiqing's last few words were obviously a little cold.

"Hiss—" Lin Long struggled with her hands. The previous problems are all within the scope of control and correction, but the last point, "Aunt Qing, I can change the previous ones, but the last one. I have no idea."

Pack?She couldn't pretend, she felt that she had pretended very well just now, but Aunt Qing's words exposed it.

"Ah, Aunt Qing doesn't know anymore, it doesn't matter, it's normal to have a little blemish, now it's still a long time, just practice slowly." Liu Shiqing murmured secretly in her heart, it took her many days to learn the sacrifice dance, and Xiao Linlong has already danced decently in just half a day.

What bike do you want?

Liu Shiqing glanced at the time again, and said, "It's getting late, does Xiao Linlong want to eat at my house?"

Aunt Qing is so enthusiastic, it’s hard to imagine that this is the appearance of a house girl’s club, if someone else would not bear to refuse this invitation, but Lin Long is in front of her, “No Aunt Qing, it’s at Grandpa Qinghe at noon If you don’t go back to eat at night, my grandpa will have a problem with the food there.”

If you tell the truth, grandpa will definitely have an opinion.

"That's right. Uncle Xuecheng is usually alone. When you go back to the village, you have to spend time with grandpa." Liu Shiqing understood very well.

After chatting for a while, Liu Shiqing sent Lin Long out of the house. She had principles and would never leave this door.

Defend the dignity of those who do not go out.

"Xiao Linlong, be careful on the way back." Liu Shiqing instructed with great concern.

"Okay," Lin Long responded, and then muttered in a low voice, "Where is there any danger in the village?"

Shaking her head lightly, the girl walked home with light and steady steps.

... Just at the corner of the street, there was a man——Lin Jingli. He frowned and looked at the compass in his hand. The pointer on it was erratic. It was obvious that the compass was very quiet when he was at the bottom of the mountain before. Only when he went up the mountain to the temple did the compass move.

But today it was uncharacteristically, the compass moved in the village at the foot of the mountain, and it moved violently, as if being grabbed by a blazing and roaring tiger in front of it, and then threatened by it at close range, it was frightening!

But soon the compass stopped moving, and the Blazing Roaring Tiger gently put the man down, as if nothing had happened,

Lin Jingli:?

But the heart is already very hurt. It can't be said that there is no such thing as a severe blow to the spirit. He has searched around here for so long in vain.

After returning to the village for so many days, and working hard for the organization for so long, today is the first time a man wants to cry and wants to be embraced by his wife.

……

Syracuse Breeding House.

As soon as Lin Long entered the door, she saw an inexplicably familiar young man negotiating with her grandfather. Lin Xuecheng's eyesight was as sharp as that of a vulture, and she immediately noticed the little girl who went out as soon as she came back this afternoon.

"Xiao Long, it's just in time to come back, help grandpa to get the elf food, Xiao Quanshi's favorite one, a week's supply." He directed without politeness.

This grandfather, the corners of Lin Long's mouth twitched slightly, as soon as he came back, he told himself to do this or that. If I knew it, I would have eaten at Aunt Qing's house, hum.

I thought so in my heart, but it was just an insignificant joking idea. The girl responded obediently: "Immediately, right away."

Lin Long ignored the young man at the front desk and went to fetch elf food from the warehouse.

But the boy was sweating coldly behind his back. He heard it and saw it. The girl who responded to Grandpa Xuecheng was the former "sister".

After a special battle with that "sister" last time, Liu Shuhai found out from his brother that this "sister" should be called sister.

It's a good thing that my sister is so powerful that she can defeat her little elf. Otherwise, if the little fist stone hurts that sister, no matter how much grandpa loves him, he will open his ass.

I got scared.

Liu Shuhai also learned something else. Knowing the opponent is an essential part of the game. Liu Shuhai found out that this sister named Lin Long was actually the champion on the Nanfeng Cup 1VS1 track. It was a fierce one, and my small fist stone probably couldn't stop the little charmander's smashing tile.