Chapter 1765

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "you're so sure. Why, have you participated in this creation ceremony before?"

Ximen yingyue was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled twice. "Of course, I haven't participated in it, but I think it should be like this." well, she also pulled her brother, "brother, do you think I'm right?"

Ximen's cloud picture gave a faint hum.

Duanmu yawang thought he was just responding to her casually. Unexpectedly, he looked at her and said, "it's right to listen to yingyue."

Night shadow eyes with suspicion: "seriously?"

"What are you doing?"

Simon yingyue snorted, "children don't like to lie. I'm sure I won't lie to you."

"Wanyi, listen to your mistake?"

Simon yingyue akimbo, a little angry, "then you say, do you have any better ideas to replace?"

Night shadow shook his head.

Simon yingyue was very proud: "this is it. You don't have a better idea. It's not good to try according to my idea?"

Night nongying didn't answer. She looked at Duanmu ya: "what do you think?"

Duanmuya looked at the two brothers and sisters in front, nodded thoughtfully and said, "anyway, we don't have a better idea. I think it's okay to try. Anyway, no matter what the result is, it doesn't have much impact on us, does it?"

"That's right."

Night shadow shrugged, and the matter was settled.

But Ximen yingyue frowned after listening to the conversation. "What is it? No matter what the result is, it has little impact on you? You know, if you make a mistake, you have to be punished!"

Night nongying was about to speak. Duanmuya gave her a look without a trace.

After a night's shadow, the conversation turned and asked her with a smile, "by the way, your sister has knitted a music word according to what you said. When will you I return her embroidered bag to her?"

"It's not your embroidered bag. Why did you open your mouth?" speaking of this, Ximen yingyue really didn't tangle with the original topic and stared at her with round eyes.

"I'm not afraid you'll forget. Remind you?"

"Wait until we finish all the ceremonies."

Ximen yingyue said that he was unhappy and lay down on his brother's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested, with an expression that he didn't want to ignore the night shadow.

Soon they arrived at the creation ceremony.

"Eh, this creation ceremony is similar to the worship ceremony." just outside the creation ceremony, the night shadow approached Duanmu and whispered.

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang also felt very similar.

First of all, both ceremonies have a platform, on which someone knocks wooden fish and someone Sanskrit.

However, the people under the stage do different things.

Under the table are tables on which there are large and small brushes and various kinds of paper.

In front of the table, someone sat at the table, writing and waving.

What else do you not understand when you see this scene.

Night Nong Ying stretched her neck and swept around the table. She said curiously: "I thought it was necessary to make an animal out of mud, but it seems that there is no mud on the table."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang didn't know how to create things before she came. When she came, she said, "it should be the things you want to create in your heart."

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Night shadow patted his chest and said with a smile, "I'm better at painting than kneading mud. I hate the feeling of dirty hands."

"But I hate painting."

Ximen yuntu held Ximen yingyue and stood not far from them. They naturally heard their conversation. The little girl pursed her lips and said not very happy: "Miss Ben is tired after grasping the pen for a while. It's really annoying to draw such meticulous things."

Then she pulled her brother's ear and hummed, "it's all your fault!"

Simon yuntu glanced at her coolly and didn't answer at all.

Duanmu yawang was amused. "Miss Simon, this ceremony was not from Mr. Simon. What does it have to do with him?"

"It wasn't him, but he asked me to come." Simon yingyue had many reasons. "If he hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't have encountered such a problem."

"..." she has a point.

In addition, she never understood why Ximen yuntu brought Ximen yingyue to the exile Festival ceremony when she was so young.

Moreover, this time, it seems to be the second time.

This... Is a little different from Lord Fang's loving daughter.

Of course, she can also see that Ximen yuntu loves his sister very much. Although he is usually silent and his eyes are chilly, no matter how noisy Ximen yingyue is, he has never really been angry.

Simon yuntu said unexpectedly, "don't you like challenges?"

"Although I like it, I can't draw."

"Oh."

Simon yuntu calmly answered a single syllable and didn't take it to heart.

Simon yingyue listened to his teeth, "Oh, what does it mean?"

"No, just try."

"How can I try this? Painting clearly needs time to practice!"

"You usually have a lot of time."

The implication is, did you practice?

Ximen yingyue was speechless.

Simon yuntu didn't care what she thought, put her down, walked to a table and sat down.

Duanmu Ya looked at the night shadow and said, "let's find a place to sit down."

"OK."

The night made a sound, and they were going to leave. Duanmuya saw that Ximen yingyue was still in place. She bit her little finger nervously and pulled her a thousand times, "won't you go?"

"Don't want to go?"

The little girl's voice was wronged and said slightly, "sister, can you help me?"

"Can this help?"

"... No." the little girl sighed softly.

"That's it." Duanmu yawang rubbed her and said in a warm voice, "anyway, it's the fifth ceremony now. If you really don't want to participate, just go back."

"No."

The little girl didn't know what had come to her mind. She held her hands tightly and said, "I must participate!"

With that, she didn't wait for Duanmu yawang to react. She took the lead in trotting to the table next to Ximen yuntu and sat down.

Night Nong Ying took two steps forward and tut tut said to Duanmu ya, "this little girl is really strange. It's her who says she doesn't want to, but it's also her who says she must participate. It's really contradictory."

"She's very good now." Duanmu yawang said faintly, "if she's always like this, I'd be happy to be close to her."

I was afraid that she would suddenly target her.

"They are both strange." night Nong Ying touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "did you find it? They don't seem to be so afraid of the exile ceremony and punishment. I don't think they attended the ceremony because they liked it. But the contradiction is that they still abide by the rules of the exile Festival and obediently attended the ceremony. It's really puzzling."

Duanmu yawang didn't answer.

She also noticed what ye nongying said.

However, Ximen yingyue said that she had attended the fourth ceremony and was more concerned about the creation.

"Well, we don't care about them, we'd better finish this ceremony." when night nongying said, she sighed, "I don't know if I can really finish it." anyway, her mind is blank as soon as she thinks of the so-called divine beast.

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked and nodded. They also found a seat.

Duanmu yawang sat behind Ximen yingyue, while yenongying sat behind Ximen cloud map.

As soon as they sat down, a book and an elegant bookmark appeared on the table.

There are two words "creation" on the book cover.

Duanmu Ya looked at his eyes and said, "is there a reference of creation on it?"

Thinking so, she was about to turn the book, but she caught a glimpse of four words written on the bookmark.

Do not repeat.

Duanmuya looked at her and realized something in her mind. She thought, "can't you repeat the content?"

Thinking so, she opened the book.

Books still have catalogues.

Unexpectedly, the beginning of the catalogue is the top ten divine beasts such as Baize, Kui, Phoenix, Kirin and Taowu.

These hands, Duanmu yawang have heard of them, and can also tell the characteristics of their legendary versions. It's just a surprise that this book has divine beasts she has heard of.

Of course, there are things she has heard of, but there are also things she has never heard of.