The resurrection of the ancestors has caused an excitement and joy to linger in the entire empire's spiritual network. Of course, due to the rational talents of the Xiling apostles, they will not affect the normal working order because of this historic event. On the contrary, this emotion
It will only produce positive effects: In Sandora's words, the Xiling Apostles have never felt as clear-cut and motivated as they do today. ◎◎The ancestors themselves may not be able to play a role in promoting the development of the new empire (after all, they are just
Ordinary people), but for a race, the significance of finding its own roots is self-evident. I can imagine that in the past years, even if the Xiling Apostles were extremely powerful, they were always missing a link: they did not know their hometown.
Wherever I am, I don’t know what the beginning of my civilization was like. The only accurate record that can be called a historical record is that it started from the long exile in the void. Everything before that is even close to myths and legends - for any race
As far as I'm concerned, this is like a lump in my throat.
Especially for the most powerful race in the void, this is even more embarrassing.
Now this embarrassing situation is finally over. Apostle Xiling has found his roots, and will soon be able to fill the only embarrassing blank section in the history of his civilization. This history finally no longer needs to start with a history of exile, but
We can declare openly and openly: We come from a certain world, which is our hometown. Our ancestors are a group of wise and far-sighted creatures. Although they are mortals, they are still worthy of respect. We talk face to face with our ancestors and know our own civilization.
Everything that has happened from the beginning to the present.
Outsiders may not understand it, but to the Xiling Apostles themselves, this is of great significance.
This relaxed and happy atmosphere may have also affected our family through the spiritual network. Although most of the people in this big family are not Xiling apostles, including the five-person group of gods who have almost completely relied on this family,
We have all kinds of strange things and all races. But our family is still very happy for the return of our ancestors. My sister decided to have a good meal in the evening according to the plan. Sandora strongly agreed with this and went to the kitchen to help Anweina with great interest.
——I didn’t stop her this time. After all, it’s rare for Sandora to be so happy. It doesn’t matter if she just lets her fool around. And even if she makes some more murderous dishes, she can eat them by herself. Anyway, it’s not good for Sandora.
To be honest, those things tasted good. But in the end, Sandora was invited out by Anweina with a wry smile.
"She does her thing and you do yours, and you two don't get involved." I looked at the ghost maid curiously. The latter grabbed the corner of her apron and cautiously complained: "But the mistress has a bad cooking habit -
She always tastes it as she cooks it."
Me: "That's quite normal. You can taste the saltiness when cooking - although it's hard to measure the saltiness of the things Sandora cooks."
"That's not what I mean," Anweina almost cried. "The hostess is trying the stove and pot lid. Her cooking tools are all disposable! It's OK to say spatulas, frying spoons, etc., but the stove is limited.
!”
Then I pushed the little ghost to the kitchen with a dull expression, and I thought: Yes, for Sandora, things like spatulas, stoves, tableware, dishes, and chopsticks are part of the "meal", and she wants to have a taste of herself.
If the cooking is salty, don't you hold the stove and take a bite? - "When eating, you should eat the bowls, chopsticks and plates together. This way you don't waste food." This is Sandora's unique dining etiquette.
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Of course, it is said that it is a good meal to celebrate, but it is actually a bigger than usual scale. With An Weina, a super cook who can hardly be measured by the normal world view, our family feels that this meal is particularly crazy every night.
, can you imagine how grand it must be for a big family with double-digit family members to have a meal - there are only sixty or seventy cups, plates, and dishes, some of which are used and some of which are for Sandora to eat...
"Is this little guy coming in handy?" When Anweina started serving the dishes, I saw a short girl running around to help carry things (please allow me to use the word "carrying").
To describe the scene of serving food at our house). The most distinctive feature of this short girl is that her whole body is a translucent blue-white color, including her hair and body, just like jelly. Her appearance is probably imitated by someone on TV.
Or the image I saw on the Internet, I don’t recognize it anyway.
This is our family’s slime. Currently, she is Qianqian’s playmate and pet. Her name is Xizhilang—but I still use to call her slime. Usually this jelly-like creature always comes around aimlessly.
Turning around, just like a house pet who really has nothing to do, I didn't expect to see her helping with housework today.
Qian Qian put a basin of soup on the table, patted down the little bubble that was trying to climb up on the table to eat, and then pointed at the translucent little girl with a smile: "Although Xizhilang has no intelligence, it can be done with some training.
As for these simple things, I have tried to make her remember how to sweep the floor and clean the glass. Now she will also help fetch things. Next, I plan to teach her to solve three-dimensional quadratic equations..."
I was dumbfounded on the spot: How did Qianqian arrange this teaching plan?
With a smile, Qian Qian bent down and patted the little slime guy on the head. When his hand came into contact with him, a small spark burst out: "Come on, turn into a bicycle!"
The little slime girl was really obedient. She immediately squatted on the spot and turned into a blue and translucent bicycle with a bang. It looked just like the real thing. Even the gate wires were there, emitting a faint blue light, like crystal.
It was very beautiful. Ilson was having nothing to do next to him. When he saw it, he immediately jumped on it and wanted to ride it twice - how could you ride a bicycle that was mimicked by a soft-bodied creature? So the slime instantly turned into a mimetic bicycle.
There was liquid all over the ground, and when it was crushed, an unprecedented burst of arcane flash erupted...
Don't forget, this slime's main body is a standard imperial weapon. Although the level is a bit low, it is a pure energy body filled with high-level arcane energy. 123 was exploded like this at close range without protection...
Anyway, he covered his anus and squirmed on the ground for five meters before crawling back to the sofa, but he was kicked back by his sister...
The slime that was cooking on the beach turned into a human again with sparks, and continued to help serve food. With her intelligence close to that of an animal, she probably couldn't understand what happened just now. Ilson
Watching the other person running past me, I wanted to cry but had no tears.
I held the little doll girl in my arms and watched Dingdang dance the figure eight dance in mid-air in front of me. I felt extremely comfortable: "Life..."
"Stop sighing, can't you come up and help?" Lin Xue gave me a distant look. I raised my hand to show the small box of astrology in my hand - I had been holding this box to catch the green light next to Ding Dong since just now.
The fan said: "I'm busy. Do you know how boring this job is? Why don't you come?"
"I don't have that much time," Lin Xue muttered, not forgetting to roll her eyes at the end, "I don't have that weird interest of yours."
I chuckled and continued to hold a small metal box to collect light powder on the path Ding Dong flew by. Ever since I told everyone that the powder scattered on Ding Dong’s body was used during the resurrection process, Lin Xue insisted that her boyfriend had given birth.
A weird hobby - I guess the eldest lady has no intention of changing this opinion in the short term.
The little thing knew that she could help, and she seemed very motivated now: "Energy" meant that she flew in front of me for nearly half an hour before she stopped dizzy. I put the tired little one in the palm of my hand,
She flicked her wings lightly, but no light powder fell off: that kind of powder seemed to be produced only when Dingdang was flying. On the surface, it did seem to fall from her wings, but when she stopped,
Later, I discovered that there was nothing on the little thing's wings.
"Dingdang, by the way, what are these things that fell on you?" I pinched the little one's wings and gently twisted them, but found nothing. Dingdang turned around and hugged my thumb. He shook it twice as if holding a doll: "No.
I know! Anyway, this kind of thing will appear around the goddess of life when she flies, probably because the power spreads out and materializes or something - Arjun, do you still want it?"
I looked at the small box in my hand with a bit of embarrassment: there was only an extremely thin layer of light powder inside, which was probably not enough for Dingdang to make tea for himself. And this thing is currently the only substance that is certain to reactivate the ancestor's body.
Tavel just sent a message. She has tried various substances on the remains of other ancestors, including life branches, church holy objects, and church holy water. The vitality of these things is not enough to activate the remains. Only this fluorescent powder is effective. Obviously
, to resurrect an ancestor, the highest level of life substance must be used: the goddess herself.
Since I am definitely not willing to make Dingdang into a potion, I can only continue to use the dregs she shed...
Of course, you can also consider letting Dingdang release the resurrection spell, but there is a problem: when Dingdang releases the resurrection spell, he does not use tangible life energy, but a kind of divine magic, which is combined with many psychic powers created by Tavel.
There are conflicts between devices, just like you can't use two anti-virus software to scan your computer completely at the same time, Ding Dong's magic can't take effect at the same time as the Empire's soul device, so after going around and around, we still come back to the original point: we must
Find a way to get more life dust. This thing is a pure condensation of life force, so it will not conflict with any technology.
"But Dingdang is dizzy." Xiao Dingxi herself saw that there was almost no powder in the box, and looked a little apologetic. She shook her wings, "I usually feel like there are a lot of these things falling out, but why is there only so little now?
"
I maliciously guess that these fallen ones are probably Dingdang’s chastity. There used to be a lot of them, but now the production can’t keep up...
"It's time to eat!" At this time, my sister started to call the whole family to come over and receive food. I didn't care about thinking about these strange questions, put the jingle and the small box in my pockets and rushed to the dinner table.
"To celebrate the success of Xiling Apostle's ancestor search, I suggest that we have two drinks -" Bingtis is a guy who is very good at stirring up the atmosphere no matter what happens. When she saw that there was only food on the table, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not enough, so she reached out and took out the food from her pocket.
Several light golden streamlined containers were found in the space, "I stole this from my father's wine cellar, this I stole from the Pantheon's wine cellar, and this I stole from the Dragon God next door.
Stolen from the wine cellar..."
I was about to help pour the wine, but at this time I was sweating profusely: "I said you stole everything, why can't you get something serious?"
"Is there anything serious to get?" Bingtis said matter-of-factly, taking out the last bottle of God Realm wine from his pocket, "I got this from a fight with the Dragon God Hekebor..."
Me: "..." To this female gangster, the things she snatched were probably considered serious acquisitions.
Qianqian asked the slime to run to the kitchen and come back with a lot of cups - the latter was used to putting small objects in his body and carrying them around, and when he brought them over, the cups had been sterilized by arcane sparks and were almost pure.
——Anweina quickly poured the wine from the God Realm to everyone except her sister. Erson carefully sat on the edge of the chair with half his body sideways (does the reason need to be explained?), which was quite a bit.
Feeling: "Speaking of which, I haven't had a drink here for a long time..."
That is. It is a characteristic of the first family that they rarely drink alcohol during meals. One of the reasons is that there are too many female creatures in our family and few like to drink. Bingtis is said to be a wine vat, but she likes everyone to drink together in a lively manner.
The atmosphere, of course, there is no interest in drinking alone with us. The second reason is that there is an elder sister in the family. She couldn't resist the temptation last time and curiously tasted the sacred wine brought by Bingtis. Later on the twenty-fourth
What happened when I was a child is unbearable to recall. Anyway, in the end Shandora almost pulled out the feathers on one of Bingtis's wings before it was over, and then the female gangster no longer dared to mention drinking at home.
Of course, today is a special situation, all bans have been lifted, except that one sister is still not allowed to drink...
"This is a bit spicy!" The little doll was also holding a special small cup the size of a bottle cap. She tasted the warm and jade-like liquid inside, frowned and muttered, "Why do you want to drink this?"
"So children shouldn't drink alcohol." I glanced at the little girl and saw that she was mixing yogurt into a small cup: probably for her, yogurt is everything, so I turned away and couldn't bear to see this:
The girl is in trouble, the dish she made must be a British-level dark dish. Because I watched the yogurt solidify visibly with the naked eye after it came into contact with a strange wine like the God Realm...
The fine wines brought by Bingtis should be considered treasures in the God Realm, and they are unimaginable rarities for people outside the Star Realm Protoss. However, for me who don’t like drinking very much, this thing is also
It’s just a drink that tastes pretty good. And due to the difference in power levels, I can’t even appreciate the effect of this thing, which is said to be “the flesh and bones of a living and dead person can increase your power for a thousand years and soar in a day.” I shook my head, feeling that being a void creature is really sad.
: In this life, I probably won’t experience the pleasure of swallowing a treasure of heaven and earth to greatly increase my skill. Who makes me the best treasure of heaven and earth in the world? But the fox sitting across the table seems to be drunk.
. She held one of her tails and dangled it, humming and singing folk songs from unknown thousands of years ago. Qian Qian began to ask Lin about what the world looked like with two heads, while Lin Xue and
Xiaoxue got together to discuss whether it would work to use tarot cards and crystal balls to tell fortunes - the two women were both drunk, so they are now sisters.
The little doll's dark drink was finally finished. Something in the yogurt and the divine wine reacted, and now it turned into a cup of tofu-like semi-solid substance. The little doll girl frowned and drank some.
Chew it hard twice, then poke the little crow sitting on the other side: "This is not delicious, it is spicy, sour and like mud."
"This doesn't taste good either." Little Crow agreed. She was also holding a small cup with a handful of peanuts and beans soaked in it: they were all things that silly birds thought were delicious.
"Why would anyone like this kind of thing?"
"Maybe my tongue mutated when I grew up! I mutate often!"
——The little girls, both of whom were neither very smart, were discussing with such enthusiasm.
To be honest, at first I tried to stop these little girls from drinking (maybe Little Crow looks like a girl, but she is undoubtedly a child in my heart) from drinking, but when I came to my senses Anweina
It has been filled with enthusiasm for everyone. Now it seems that except for the expressionless Pandora and Lilina, who is in a special situation, the few children are not very interested in this drink. It seems that their tutor
At least it's maintained to some extent...
I sighed softly with contentment, picked up the cup and planned to drink the rest of the wine. As a result, I felt that the liquid in the cup seemed to be lighter and had a sweeter taste, and then a small object slipped out of the cup, and pia made a squeaking sound.
on one's own face.
Dingdang was confused and holding my nose while smelling of alcohol. Finally he lost his grip and fell into the bowl on the table...
This little thing must have climbed on the rim of my glass just now to steal a drink. After getting drunk, she fell directly in. I didn’t even notice! It seems like this is not the first time she has done this, right? I remember this little thing
There is also a strange setting like "As long as you drink something, you will definitely fall into it"...
After a while, Dingdang finally woke up with her divine physique. She found herself lying in a bowl with a pile of rice in front of her, and I was holding up the chopsticks. So the little thing looked up innocently: "Ah
Jun, are you going to eat with Ding?"
This little guy was so cute - so I gently poked Dingdang's face with my chopsticks and pointed at him very seriously: "Don't move, you are a dish."
The little one jumped on the table with her chopsticks in her arms. She was not stupid enough to think that she would really be eaten. There was still a drunken blush on the little guy's face. She dizzily circled the plate next to her twice.
, suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes!"
"What's up?" I squinted at Lin Xue and Xiaoxue, who were already sisters across the table and fist-pumping to decide who had the bigger breasts. I couldn't bear to look at them, so I casually responded to Ding Dong.
"I know how to get enough magical dust!" Dingdang happily jumped on the spot. It turned out that the little thing had been thinking about this matter: It's surprising that Dingdang is so concerned about a serious matter. I thought she has already
The degenerate one only knows how to eat and sleep to act cute.
"Dingdang, call all the sisters over!"
My heart was moved by Xiao Dodian's serious attitude, who had already happily made a decision, "Anyway, they have always been interested in Dingdang's new home..."